The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 115

They needed at least two billion in investments this time! Henry could afford that much himself, but he could not possibly contribute so much at once. He would require approval and red tape from all parties. That was why the medical developments in the country could not keep up with those from overseas. Now that Mr. Clarke had agreed to invest that amount, though, that would speed up domestic research by at least five years! Five whole years! That would take so much blood, sweat, and tears from so many diligent medical personnel. Henry Turner knew very well how much every medical researcher toiled away behind the scenes, doing what looked like mundane and meaningless experiments. That was why he was so grateful.

It was not just him, either. His students in the room were extremely excited too. They knew that their teacher had brought them here and treated this man to a meal for a reason. They needed to find someone who was willing to donate two billion. That was not a small sum by any means. Who would ever want to invest in a medical project that could go five or even ten years without a tangible result? Everyone was getting emotional, and they all cheered to Philip’s health. It took a while before Henry finally calmed down.

that Henry did not trust Philip. He was just being very cautious. He did not want to see a ray of hope, only to have it dashed once

was pounding. It was only his initial celebration that he remembered just how enormous a sum two billion was. The way Philip’s expression changed slightly when he heard that amount made Henry’s heart

national statue of Confucious on Mount Fuji, he spent almost ten billion on it! All so he could give them the finger! He could not allow others to bully his country, Orienta! Although a hundred years had passed since then, he still made

dominating the area and limiting our access to medical technology, refusing to share their knowledge

hall. He was wearing a deep-green suit and dressed to the nines, looking like the very embodiment of success. Aiden was in a bad mood these past few days. It all started with the terrible embarrassment he suffered after the previous incident. He had been looking for a way to get back at Philip all this time. Today, lo and behold, he bumped into Philip at Virtuous Court. Even the heavens were helping him. Philip could not be bothered to deal with him, that self-absorbed narcissist. That was why Philip simply turned to leave. However, there was no way Aiden was going to let this chance go. He directly stood in Philip’s way, sneering at him. “Well, well, Philip Clarke. Can’t even