The First Heir

Chapter 809

He fully understood the power of the internet. He knew that the negative impact behind these ten hot search topics would be devastating!

“Mr. James, something went wrong. We’re suspended!”

Leo rushed in with his computer, extremely agitated.

Of course, Robbie realized the reason. He glanced at Leo and said anxiously, “Quickly, drop the hot searches. No matter how much it costs, we must drop them!”

In an instant, the entire mansion quickly became busy, and various phone calls came in and out.

On the other hand, Robbie sat limply on the sofa with his eyes wide open. He was staring straight at the hot search topics, and every topic was labeled ‘hot’.

Ten minutes passed.

Not only did the hot searches not drop, but they were getting more and more popular!

Leo reappeared at the door, his eyes blank. He felt like he was sobbing without tears. “Mr. James, it’s over. We… We can’t drop them! There are too many people. More than 100 big accounts, hundreds of millions of fans!”

Thud!

Robbie directly rolled off the sofa. The secretary on the side trembled in fright as she hurriedly ran to help him up. She said, “Mr. James, are you alright?”

“F*ck off!”

Robbie was enraged. He kicked the secretary away, staggered to his feet, and said, “Quickly, contact the other party and see who is targeting us! This is definitely not Beacon’s handiwork!”

Robbie finally realized that he had provoked a terrible existence!

enough, five minutes

and said, “Mr. Clarke, a call from

took the phone, and said, “Hello, Mr.

“Mister… Clarke?”

mansion at this moment, sitting on pins and needles. “Hello, Mr. Clarke. My name is Robbie James, the general manager of Beaver Media. It’s a pleasure to talk to

right?” Philip put his hands on the window sill and

who stood behind

still had to poke

a fire burning in his chest,

around the bush. What will it take

before he said, “Let’s play a

A question game?

treated like a primary school

an insult to his

Robbie bit the bullet

first half of the phrase and you can add the second

nodded

“Face…”

“Book.”

“You…”

“Tube.”

“Go…”

“Daddy.”

James is

that case, isn’t it justified for Daddy to teach you

was being tricked. He suddenly roared in a rage. “Mr. Clarke, what exactly

“When you made a move against Beacon and Wynn Johnston, this outcome was already set in stone! By the way, I want to remind you

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