Semua Bab The First Heir: Bab 1581 - Bab 1590

There was no decorative playacting, they were all ruthless deadly moves! Just a little inattention and one would be killed! In just half a minute, 17 and Vivian had already exchanged a dozen blows! Bam! Suddenly, 17 kicked Vivian squarely in the chest, causing the latter to take several steps back! Philip could not help but feel a pain in his chest when he watched this. Such delicate-looking women, how could they be so brutal in a fight? He thought it would last for a while, but the next second, the winner was already determined! The butterfly blades in 17’s hands were pressed directly on Vivian’s fair and delicate neck. She said proudly, “Hmph, the young master said that your skills aren’t bad, but I think they're just so-so.” “You!” Vivian’s eyes widened in anger as she clenched her fists, seemingly unconvinced. Right then, Philip calmly walked over and looked at Vivian, saying, “Miss Vivian, can you take me to see Giada now?” Vivian snorted furiously, turned ar

Philip left Cirrus Villa and headed back to First Palace. It was getting late, and Riverdale was not peaceful tonight. Theo had arranged for people to monitor all of Riverdale. Theo had arranged for people to keep a close watch on those directors who were involved in the incident with Beacon this time, in case they would be of use to Philip. After Philip returned to First Palace, Theo hurried over and said, “Mr. Clarke, Martin and Bernard have privately contacted several members of Beacon’s board of directors for a secret private meeting in the Hyatt Hotel. Do you want to go over and take a look?” Philip frowned and asked, “A secret meeting? Have you found out who’s attending?” Theo quickly and respectfully handed the information of the people he had looked into to Philip and said, “It’s all here. These are all the investors who invested in Beacon at the beginning. They’re also members of the company's board of directors. However, after investigating their financial transacti

This furious roar shook the entire room until it was buzzing! Everyone followed the sound and saw Philip with his hands in his trouser pockets, followed by Theo who respectfully stood at his side. They were leading a dozen thugs in black suits who were barging in! At this moment, everyone panicked! Martin’s face was dark as he stared at Philip who was approaching him. He said solemnly, “Who let you in? I’ve reserved this room. Get out of here!” Martin was furious. This Philip Clarke was really lawless! He even barged into his private room! Thinking about what Philip had done to him earlier, Martin was very upset. If he did not personally teach this arrogant junior a lesson, what qualifications did he have to continue to stay in Riverdale? “Philip, this conference room has been reserved by my second brother. Get out of here immediately!” Bernard Johnston, who was on the side, also stood up at this moment and angrily pointed at Philip's nose while cursing. However...

They had planned to use divestment as a threat at first, but now, it seemed that Philip was determined to let them divest. Did he really have the ability to get 1.6 billion in funds to fill the gap after their divestment? If this could not be done in time, Beacon would face bankruptcy and liquidation! “Hmph, are you trying to scare me?” Martin roared and threw the agreement in his hand to the floor! How dare Philip do this? Was he trying to scare them? Following that, Martin looked at the several board members and shouted, “Don't let him scare you. He’s deliberately putting up a tough front and trying to deter you!” The board members looked at the divestment agreement in their hands and panicked a little. What should they do? Did they really have to divest? They looked at each other with a worried look in their eyes. This scene fell in the eyes of Martin and Bernard. They naturally sensed that the situation was dangerous. If they did not divest, what would they

Very soon, ten minutes went by. There was still no movement downstairs. Bernard was even standing at the window and deliberately looking outside. Except for a few cars that drove past, there was no sign of any delivery trucks on the streets. There was not even a person! He turned around, shook his head at Martin, and said, “Martin, there’s nothing downstairs.” Martin immediately slapped his hands on the armrests, got up, and laughed unrestrainedly. He mocked Philip, “My dear nephew, what now? Ten minutes have passed. Where are your cash delivery trucks? Where’s the 1.6 billion dollars in cash? Hahaha!” Immediately after, the surrounding directors also spoke sarcastically, “I'm laughing my ass off. It's really fun to watch this drama at night.” “Yes, even though I’m an old man now, I can still watch such funny things happening. I’ll remember this for the rest of my life. Maybe I can even live longer from laughing at this.” “Philip, where’s your convoy? We’ve waited for te