The First Heir

Robbie was so angry that he had smashed several computers.

At this time, the receptionist ran in, panting and saying, “Oh no, Mr. James, someone’s forcing their way in and wants to see you!”

“What’s there to see? Find someone to get rid of them! Can’t you see that I’m busy?!” Robbie shouted angrily.

The receptionist said timidly, “But we can’t stop them. They’ve already forced their way in.”

Robbie raised his head and stared at her angrily. Then, he got up and said, “Who the hell is here to see me at this hour?”

The receptionist shook her head and said hesitantly, “They didn’t say.”

“F*ck!”

Robbie simply said gruffly, “Get some people to stop them and drive them away. I’m not seeing them!”

After that, Robbie stopped talking. Then, he sat on the sofa while smoking a cigarette.

“Mr. James, could it be related to Beacon?” Leo suddenly said.

Beacon?

Robbie quickly sat up.

“It can’t be. The PR in Beacon is rubbish. Besides, it’s already so late. Who the hell could it be?”

Robbie shook his head. No matter how good the other party is, how could they find his company so quickly?

“Could it be that Mr. Clarke?” Leo asked again, his face full of doubts and uncertainty.

scared and the cigarette in his

is. For such a person to stand up for Beacon, they must have spent a bomb.

to convince

to believe that someone would do so

One billion!

Was Beacon that rich?

understood the terrible power

past, he thought he was

him off guard. He did not

Suddenly!

scream filled the

James, look, our market value has plunged! It

was a

the spot, anger

This went too far!

It had collapsed!

being driven

line. Wait for the

clearly and

could make a

Neal, what? You sold

Bill, you

your 30 million shares…

was stuck in his chest. He spat a mouthful of blood and

other party to be so ruthless and

minor shareholders and 40 percent

was going for his

were out for