The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 110 The man who arrived extravagantly with the six Maybach vehicles was of course none other than Tyrell Sanders, the head of the Sanders Group. In truth, SVL Royal Hotel belonged to the Sanders Group; but Tyrell Sanders was a very busy man, so he rarely visited the hotel. However, the case was different this time.

He was supposed to meet with James Reid and discuss an extremely important business deal, but James had cancelled at the last moment, opting to send his grandson instead. Tyrell didn't think too much of it, as the business deal was already at its concluding stages. All he needed to do was to sign the documents and finish some procedures.

The meeting with James Reid was actually supposed to be held the next day, but James had cancelled it and put the meeting today. Tyrell was in a board meeting when his secretary informed him of the changes to the date; and the moment he was informed, he immediately put a stop to the board meeting and adjourned it for a later date before hastily rushing over.

The business deal was just too crucial to the development of the Sanders Group, which was he did not hesitate in his actions at all.

He was about to rush inside the hotel when he felt someone staring at him. He spared a brief glance at the person, but one could imagine the shock he felt when he saw the person.

"Mr. Reid?" He inadvertently blurted out in surprise.

Darius was a bit surprise that the man instantly recognized him, but he covered it up with a smile.

"Mr. Tyrell." Darius replied back coolly. Tyrell quickly moved away from his bodyguards and rushed over to where Darius stood. "Mr. Reid!" Tyrell greeted flatteringly.

His actions elicited looks of confusion from his bodyguards present. They were confused as to why Tyrell was suddenly being so servile and humble to the young man at the entrance to the hotel. Moreover, the young man looked like he was just in his early twenties!

This was Tyrell Sanders, the head of the Sanders Group. They had never seen him being so humble or polite to anyone. Even the higher ups in the government had to be polite to him.

How far apart then was the background between the young man and Tyrell that he had to be so servile?

Of course, if Tyrell could hear the thoughts of his subordinates, he would beat them to death! Pride? Status?

What good was all that in the face of the head of the Reid consortium? The Sanders Group greatly needed this business deal, as it was extremely crucial to the further development of the Sanders Group in S country. If Darius was dissatisfied with his action; it would be disastrous!

Therefore, he had to make sure that he pleased Darius, no matter what!

The two security guards who were rude to Darius earlier suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Although they had been wary from the start, it seemed that they had completely miscalculated, Mr. Tyrell?! As the security guards to the SVL Royal Hotel, they certainly knew who Mr. Tyrell was. This made the scene that occurred in front of them completely unbelievable.

This young man was definitely no country bumpkin, and instead he seemed to hail from a very impressive background. If not, why would such a wealthy and influential person be so polite to him? "Mr. Reid. It's truly a pleasure to see you again." Tyrell said flatteringly.

"Please let's go inside and discuss in details." Tyrell suggested; and started walking towards the entrance; however when he saw that Darius didn't follow him, he started sweating profusely. Why wasn't Darius following him inside the hotel?

Did he offend him without knowing?

Tyrell felt his heart beat rapidly at that thought. He absolutely could not afford to offend Darius; otherwise the business deal would fall apart.

Mustering up his courage, he asked Darius tentatively.

"Mr. Reid, is anything the problem?" Tyrell asked. Darius looked at the two security guards who refused his entry and then looked back at Tyrell before replying "I wanted to enter earlier, but I didn't have the required cards with me, so these two security guards refused to grant me entry into the hotel." Darius answered coolly.

The moment Tyrell heard Darius' answer, he erupted in rage. Fuming, he turned to the two security guards and glared at them furiously.

"What is the meaning of this?" Tyrell asked frostily.

The security guards felt chills run down their spine at Tyrell's frigid tone. As the head of a very influential business group, his aura and regal bearing was very intimidating to them.

"Please allow us to explain, Mr. Tyrell." The two security guards pleaded in dread. They had no idea who the young man was, but they knew he was more powerful than they had imagined. Tyrell's subservience to the young man meant they were in far more trouble than they had anticipated. "Shut up!" Tyrell exploded in fury. He was too livid to listen to their explanation at the moment.

Words could not express how enraged Tyrell was. Darius had come to meet with him and finalize the business arrangement he had discussed with his grandfather, which was critical to the development of Sanders Group. Where would he begin if Darius refused to proceed with the business deal because he was irritated by the two security guards? The fact that his grandfather sent Darius meant that all decision rested ultimately on Darius, and any decision of his was final. Yet, instead of pleasing him, the two guards had managed to

infuriate him.

"As from today, you both are dismissed from duty." Tyrell declared authoritatively.

"But-"One of the security guards tried to plead, but Tyrell cut him off with a fierce glare. "If you dare speak, you both will be losing more than your jobs." Tyrell threatened dangerously.

The security guard immediately withdrew his plea and stopped talking. He didn't want to enrage Tyrell any more than he already was, otherwise the results would be disastrous.

They were both aware that they had dug their own graves. It would have been extremely beneficial to them if they had not been needlessly disrespectful to him before. However, they did the exact reverse. In the end, they had only themselves to blame.

Without even sparing the two security guards another glance, Tyrell shifted his attention back to Darius, his imperious aura turning docile, and spoke in a very polite tone.

"No one will dare stop you from entering now, Mr. Reid." Tyrell said. Darius smiled at Tyrell and thanked him sincerely before the two of them entered the hotel, leaving the two dejected security guards behind.