The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 77

Hearing that, Samuel froze in shock! ‘There has been a transfer of Arc de Triumph’s shares! ‘Amounting to 20 billion! ‘So Zayn Yeager was speaking the truth when he called just now? ‘All 100 percent of the shares? ‘No way!

Orienta’s list of millionaires can buy it all in one night!’ Fear crept up on Samuel. He immediately recalled how Zayn

“Master Clarke, Mr. Warren wishes to speak to you.” Philip took the phone

even?” “Huh?” Samuel was shocked. He could not understand a thing of what the other person was trying to say. Sure, there were a few companies he owned, but even all of them together were worth 100 million or so only. Moreover, those companies were flourishing right now. Having received a Series A angel round of 20 million, they were planning to invest in the US market and receive a Series B investment of 100 million! As much as these were opportunities to Samuel Warren, they had also become his life force. After all, these companies could be his path to the Forbes list! There was no way he would sell them. “That’s a funny joke, Mr. Clarke. Those companies of mine are merely little assets. I’m sure they’re too insignificant for you to consider.” Samuel chuckled dryly. “Very well, then. Though from what I remember, those companies of yours are close to declaring bankruptcy, aren’t they? If my memory serves me right, you’ve just received a Series A angel round right? And now you’re planning for a Series B worth 100 million? What a shame it would be should they end up bankrupt.” Philip said calmly with a smile. In his other hand was his own phone detailed with everything George had sent over concerning Samuel Warren. From the moment he was born to his work experiences to the companies under his name and how they were fending, everything was there, written clearly in black and white. Samuel shivered and his eyebrow twitched. “Mr. Clarke, they say you never know someone ‘till you’ve fought them, but I don’t think there’s a need for that now is there? You’re at Arc de Triumph, aren’t you? I’ll be there shortly.” ‘End up bankrupt? ‘What a bold claim this Mr. Clarke has made. ‘To know of my angel round and the investment in markets overseas? ‘And yet...’ Philip huffed a breath of laughter. “I don’t have all the time in the world, Mr. Warren. How about we do it this way? You have half an hour to consider my proposal. If you’ve thought it through well, then you’ll sell me your company. If not, then I suppose you can just wait to declare bankruptcy.” Philip was nothing if not calm. That only lead to Samuel becoming more agitated and restless. “Is this some sort of bad joke, Mr. Clarke?” Samuel chuckled suddenly. He refused to believe that one man would have the power to influence his angel round investment and financing corporations overseas. “I’ve never been one to tell jokes. You have half an hour to think about whether you’ll sell or if you’ll declare bankruptcy. Your choice.” Philip said in a steady tone and hung up the phone. He was not interested in unnecessary chit-chatting with Samuel Warren. His choices had been presented before him. Philip’s only