The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The First Heir – Chapter 1659

Philip chuckled and said, “You want me to meet him? Hoyt, I think you have a personal interest in this.”

Hoyt smiled and said, “Young Master Clarke, it seems I can’t hide it from you. The truth is, I want to introduce him to you and get both of you acquainted. This person is very capable and has a sharp mind. He’ll be helpful to Beacon’s future development.”

Philip thought about it and said with a nod, “Alright, then. For your sake, I’ll meet up with him.”

Soon, the Rolls-Royces arrived at the most famous restaurant in Uppercreek, the Imperial Court. It was definitely the top restaurant in Uppercreek. Those who could come here to eat were the rich and noble. All of them were well-lmown figures in
Uppercreek!

Moreover, the Imperial Court practiced a membership system.

Anyone with assets of less than 100 million would not be eligible to become a member of the Imperial Court. Meanwhile, a well-known entrepreneur in Uppercreek was standing at the entrance of the Imperial Court.

He was the chairman of Medcom Trading Group, Clint Neal. He specialized in overseas trade, import and export of drugs, and medical equipment.

As the chairman of Medcom Trading Group, Clint’s personal fortune had reached one billion dollars. He was on the list of the top 20 richest people in Uppercreek! Of course, he was also a domestic collector and had a lot of fame.

more than a dozen top executives from his company to stand respectfully

to eat. It also led to a burst

of Medcom Trading Group.

Clint is a billionaire but he’s

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of the Imperial Court. He noticed the two rows of well-dressed elites and said with a frown, “Didn’t I

a sheepish smile, “Young Master Clarke, I’m sorry for not conveying the message properly. Perhaps Chairman Neal felt that this would be more in line with

need to do things carefully and not make anything public. Tell

nodded and

made a turn and headed

the Imperial Court, Clint had been humbly and respectfully standing upright while quietly waiting for the big

same time, standing beside him was a flashy and handsome young man, Finn Neal. He was Clint’s son. He was a famous rich young master in Uppercreek

now hungover and feeling a bit dissatisfied. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he grunted. “Dad, how long do we have to wait? Who’s the other party putting on such airs?

you know is to drink and dance all day! Later when the big shot arrives, you mustn’t talk too much. Whatever happens, you

bitterly,

He was having