The First Heir

“Ten, nine, eight, three…” Philip counted leisurely.

“No, wait, why did it jump to three all of a sudden?” Kenneth was stunned and panicked.

“Oh, because I want to.”

Philip replied calmly, tapped the iron rod in his hand, and continued to count, “Two…”

“Okay! Three million it is! I agree!”

Although it was expensive, Kenneth was a sensible person. When there was life, there was hope. He could only reluctantly agree.

“Heh, Young Master Hane is really a smart man! Next, let’s talk about your third leg. One price, ten million!”

Philip patted Kenneth’s shoulder.

Kenneth immediately cried out, “Ten… Ten million! It was only three million just now, how did it become ten million now?!”

Philip waved his hand and said, “Is ten million expensive? I think it’s quite reasonable.”

“No, I don’t agree! You’re jacking up the price!”

Kenneth shook his head promptly. The asking price was too much. Although he started a company with his father’s support and made a lot of money over the years, it was all his hard-earned money. Spending 13 million in one go was too much!

Thunk!

With a crisp crack, Philip slammed the iron rod in his hand on the ground in front of Kenneth, breaking the floor tiles all at once!

not be bothered to talk nonsense with Kenneth anymore. Actual actions were

head buzzed all of a sudden. He was so scared that he clamped his thighs tightly. This movement directly pulled at his broken

fine! I agree!

Philip would do

businessman indeed, so reliable. Next, let’s talk about your life. How about 30 million? Not too much right?

He would rather

30 million!

as good as taking his

in the martial arts center in Riverdale,

is more important or your money is more important, I’m sure Young Master Hane can tell. Sometimes, a

mind. Once he returned, he would immediately

refused to believe that a pathetic guy like this could fight against the Hane

time, he lacked thought, so he accepted

the money on the spot. Due to the large amount, it took quite

bank balance dropping to

glared at Philip, gritted his teeth, and said internally, ‘Philip Clarke, I won’t

do you know who burned the

At that moment!

Kenneth’s heart tightened!

an event of the past suddenly appeared—an event that once

Capital City was a martial arts clan. For the past three generations, they had been the ambassadors

and such a great force, a major event once happened

for nearly a hundred years. It was worshipped by every single member of the Hane family and respected

burned for an entire day

the Hane family not

could all the martial arts practitioners in

what was the