The First Heir

Philip was in a dilemma. He could neither admit nor deny it.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, “I asked a friend to help. He has some connections and resources in the circle.”

On the other end, Wynn was silent for a moment before saying, “Thank you.”

Sure enough, it was Philip.

However, was his friend really that amazing?

According to the colleagues from the PR department, this person was formidable with powerful methods!

“I want to thank him in person. Please arrange it for me,” Wynn suddenly said.

This time, Philip was flustered as he quickly declined. “Well, he’s not in Riverdale but Capital City. Maybe next time I’ll treat him.”

Wynn was too persistent.

“Well, okay then, but you must thank him for me. He did me a great favor this time,” Wynn said gratefully, “By the way, how much did it cost? Let me know and I’ll wire it back to him.”

Philip smiled helplessly. It was still their money in the end.

“Okay, I’ll find out later. Oh yes, I have something to deal with, so I’ll have to hang up now. You should go home soon.”

Philip pretended to be busy and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wynn was not suspicious either.

After all, her husband was the big boss of Milanelson Angel Investment Group and must have some connections.

that case, had she

his friend

muttered under her breath in the car,

right in front

how is it? What did your friend say? Who is that great person? Out of the 12 Emperors of Entertainment, only three have never been seen in public. We know about the rest. Are they one of the three

met up with that person just

smile, “It’s not. Okay, that’s enough.

No?

even more confused

done by someone other than the

Terrifying!

another new emperor would soon

from those three, no one else could employ such

money but more importantly, contacts and resources as well

time, Philip had arrived at Beaver

that brightly lit

black-suited bodyguards escorted Philip out of

slender Anna followed, looking

stood in front of everyone while flexing his wrists, his eyes filled with

of a handsome

receptionist at the mansion’s front panicked when she saw these people rushing

Sir. How can

receptionist had a neat ponytail and fair skin. She had a sweet look and

this Beaver Media?” Philip

you

all, there were so many of them and

“Yes.” Philip nodded.