The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

At this thought, Charles glanced at Philip, who was standing idly in a corner.

He snorted in annoyance and mumbled, “What a useless man!” Philip noticed his father-in-law looking at him, so he gave him a bright smile, but the older man only rolled his eyes at him. Okay, so the older man really did think nothing of him. Just then, outside of Civil Gallery, a luxurious Bentley stopped at the entrance. A few female receptionists quickly rushed over.

Russell Field had specifically come to Civil Gallery today because he heard that there would be a treasure from China’s Ming Dynasty displayed today.

is actually here!” “This is too shocking. Charles’s painting has even intrigued this great man!” Many of the aristocrats in Riverdale greeted Russell respectfully upon seeing him and started fawning over the man. Not just because he was a famous collector, the man was also president of a company and had a net worth of more than three billion dollars! Of course, the term ‘grandmaster of collectors’ was only an exaggeration by the local folks. Russell was only

was about to shoot up tremendously for the grandmaster of collectors. “Mr. Johnston, you’re too kind. I’m just here today because I’ve heard great things. I will be imposing on you.” Russell politely shook Charles’s hand as he smiled. “It is my honor that

I’m Aiden Grant, the manager of Stardream Media. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Russell politely shook his hand and was about to say something when Aiden continued, “President Field, I was the one who set up the exhibition today, why don’t I show you around myself?” Just after he spoke, the facial expression of Charles, who was standing behind Aiden, turned dark. Did this brat not see that he was standing there? Did anyone need

and admiration on their faces. Russell did not actually think much of the collection displayed in the outer gallery. In other words, they were trash. After forcing himself to take a look, he came to the most luxurious part of the exhibition hall with Aiden. There was a painting hung behind a glass display. In front of that display stood a young man. When Russell looked over and saw the familiar silhouette, he got excited! Mr. Clarke was here too! Seeing Philip stand in front of the painting made Aiden flare up in anger. He walked over with a sullen face and pushed Philip away, berating him, “Get lost. Can’t you see that President Field is here? What are you standing there for? Do you even know how to admire art?” This trash was acting like a know-it-all! Charles, too, was

at him. Russell immediately stopped in his tracks, understanding Philip’s message. President Thomas had