The First Heir

“Hehehe…”

Philip smiled and turned to Martin, who was standing with his hands behind his back. He said, “Martin, why aren’t you saying anything?”

Martin’s face was cold as he waved his hand and shouted, “I have nothing to say. Your words are all nonsense! I’m just talking to my friends. Besides, I’ll resign from Beacon tomorrow. What does it matter to you what I do?”

“That’s right, what does it matter to you what Martin does? Are you trying to force him or something?” Bernard’s face was cold as he echoed.

Philip nodded and looked at Martin before saying, “Actually, whatever you do is meaningless to me. Because all of you are unqualified, even if you join forces.”

“Insolence! Philip, you simply don’t put us in your eyes!”

“You’re just relying on your wife to get to the top position and got to know some people through her. Do you really think you’re that great?”

how dare a kept husband spout such

board members expressed their dissatisfaction one

eyebrows, stared at Philip, and said coldly, “What exactly do you want to

read. Where did he

the people here combined were enough to shake Beacon, yet he actually said they were not

It was too outrageous!

worth about five billion dollars in market value. Everyone here is holding about 35 percent of

the faces of the board members

actually

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you. But even if Beacon loses 35 percent of its equity, it’s still acceptable. If we don’t get rid of those of you hiding in the shadows, there won’t be a day of peace in Beacon. I’d rather have all of you withdraw your capital and

stunned. What did he mean by injecting his capital to fill the gaps of

35 percent equity means? That’s at least 1.6 billion dollars! Do you have that much money to fill the gaps? Who

really over the top! Did he really think he