The First Heir (First Heir)

The First Heir (First Heir)
chapters 246-250



Chapter 246


"Philip, what have you done?!" 


shouted Marta. 


By now, Philip had already gotten rid of the other four bodyguards. Wynn looked at Philip in a daze, realizing once again that he had terrible fighting skills! 


The people outside wanted to rush in. However, when they saw Philip standing beside Bob, strangling Bob's neck, they dared not take the risk. 


Bob's face was bleeding, and his breathing was rapid. His hands trembled as he looked at Philip with a glare and said, "You!


I'll. I'll kill you!" As of now, Bob was still unaware of the situation. Martha curled up in the corner. He could only look helplessly as Philip choked his father's neck.


 He shouted agitatedly, "Philip, release immediately! If anything happens to my father, I won't let you go!" How dare a useless person do this? Nevertheless, Philip simply glanced at Martha and said,


"Martha Yates, he's your father, not mine. He dared to hit Wynn, he had to pay the price!" With a single sentence, Philip made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice abyss. 


Martha had never expected that Philip, who had been useless, would display such an impressive demeanor. That was the head of the Yates family. Wynn took some time to get back to his senses.


He quickly said, "Philip, let him go. He's my grandpa!" That's right; he's his grandfather. Wynn couldn't bear to see Philip strangle him like that.


 Philip raised his eyebrows, looked at Wynn, and asked seriously, "Wynnie, he ordered his men to beat you indiscriminately and even threaten you and Mila. Are you sure you want me to let go?" Wynn is now in a dilemma. 


After a long while, he finally said,


"After all, he was my grandfather.


Even if he has made a grave mistake, I must forgive him." Philip was speechless, and without a word, he slowly loosened his grip. 


Bob's whole face flushed. When Philip let go, he opened his mouth and drew a lot of air. Back then, Bob really felt the threat of death.


 For many years, he had not suffered a sense of defeat. However, that day, he almost died at the hands of Philip, the trash. "Wynn, take mom and dad out.


I want to have a good chat with Old Master Yates." Philip said solemnly; his eyes had a trace of precaution in them.


 "okay." 


Wynn did not know what to do, but he could only trust Philip for now. Hopefully, he won't cause any more trouble.


 Since the old man was inside the house and Philip was in a strategic position, the men outside did not dare to make any rash moves. Philip said sternly, "old man, tell your men to retreat from the house. Trust me, I have the power to deal with you before they can take any action."


Bob's head was still buzzing. Therefore, after a brief consideration, he waved his hand angrily and gestured for his men to retreat. 


On the other hand, Wynn drew Charles and Martha with him. "Philip, don't make trouble.


Talk to grandfather nicely," Wynn told Philip before leaving. He was afraid that Philip would lose his temper and do something irrational.


"Okay, I promise." Philip chuckles. Soon, only Philip and Bob remained.


Sitting on the one-man sofa, Philip said without further ado, "Old Master, what do you think of the current social status of the Yates family in Riverdale?" Bob was well aware at this point.


Hearing Philip's question, he couldn't help but laugh. "Philip, even if the Yates family isn't considered first class in Riverdale, we're at least second or third grade. Why, a useless person like you is planning to do something to the Yates family?" Bob felt very disgusted by Philip's attitude and mannerisms.


 What does he mean? He wants to put his hand on Yates? A coward like him? Philip simply smiled indifferently, pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and said to Bob, "Then, do you want to witness the collapse of the Yates family in ten minutes?" 


The ba-buk! Bobi's heart sank. He suddenly felt a crisis as he looked at Philip's indifferent smile. He felt very unsettled. What the hell's going on? How could he feel such pressure from a waster? Impossible!


 After a moment of silence, Bob said slowly, "Philip, I came here because I wasn't fit today. Maybe Eric really did something wrong. Let me go home and talk to him. Why


Don't we just leave it as it is today?" Bob backwards. Indeed, he felt an unprecedented pressure from Philip. The pressure made him think twice.


However, Philip ignored his words and only smiled faintly. "A child's fault must be righted by his father. The Yates family never produced a good man. I've given Eric a lesson for what he did today.


Nonetheless, Old Master, why are you so eager to defend him? Is the whole Yates family less than one Eric?" With that said, when the call connected in the next second, Philip calmly said in front of Bob, "Old Uncle George, in ten minutes, I want all of Yates' property to go bankrupt . 


That goes for whatever amount of profit Yates earns through illegal means. Moreover, the evidence regarding their dirty transactions should be submitted to the Law Enforcement Bureau!"


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Bob reflexively sneered when he heard Philip's words. Is he kidding? Ten minutes and the Yates family is going broke? "Philip, do you know the value of the assets Yates has? Two billion!" Bob laughed coldly, his eyes full of hatred towards Philip. 


"Do you really think you can bankrupt the Yates family with just one phone call? You're too naive." Bob shook his head and suddenly felt that all his worries were in vain.


Philip's just a little good at fighting. How could he really have the means to bankrupt someone just like that? Did he become senile? He was really scared of that jerk. 


Yet. Philip smiled calmly and said, "Since you don't believe me, let's do it this way. We'll start with Samson Yates. He's Eric's father, so he has failed in his responsibilities as a father to teach Eric well." 


After saying that, Philip called George Thomas again. "The plan has changed. I want Yates' property to go bankrupt one by one, starting with Samson Yates' property."


 On the other end of the phone, George replied respectfully, "Yes, Young Master, please wait a moment while I handle it." After the call was interrupted, the room went back to silence.


Bob did not understand why Philip spoke so confidently. Well, he'll wait and see. At this moment, Samson was in his office. He has been in contact with some of the leading hooligans in Riverdale.


 He wanted to teach Philip a lesson he would never forget in his entire life. "Remember, I want him paralyzed, not dead" Samson said in a displeased tone. They each took Samson's money one by one and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Yates.


We've been working together for years. We won't let you down." Samson nodded, his eyelids jumping up and down. Suddenly, a flustered female secretary barged in and shouted, "Mr. Yates, something's happened! 


Our overseas traders suddenly cut off all supplies. Eight domestic branch companies have also received notices from their suppliers that all supplies will be stopped.


 In addition, they have received a notice from the tax department saying that there is a problem with our taxation. NS companies are now suspended, and all financial and accounting books have been kept by the tax department!" The female secretary was a bit agitated.


Suddenly, the company faced so many major incidents! Each one was enough to bankrupt Seafare Trading! Samson jerks.


"What's? Tell me clearly, why was the supply cut off without prior warning? Hasn't our financial team been working well? Why are we suddenly being investigated?" Samson began to panic. 


Which company has no financial problems? If they were revealed, Samson would be imprisoned for at least ten years! "Boss, we don't know either. We heard that it was an anonymous report," the female secretary replied nervously.


Anonymous report? Samson standing. A large drop of sweat dripped from his forehead as he slammed the table. "It should be okay.


Our bookkeeping is very detailed and there should be no problems. Now, the problem lies with foreign and domestic suppliers. Why are they cutting supplies?"


What joke. Seafare Trading Company is a trading company, and it is a foreign company!


 With their suppliers no longer willing to send them supplies, Samson had to spend a large sum of money to find new suppliers. It's a matter of time and money.


 The female secretary hesitated for a long time before saying, "They said they found a new trading partner offering to pay half our price." "What's? A half? Isn't that the same as no profit at all?" Samson's surprised. 


At half the price, there is no profit at all. Therefore, he was very confident that it was a competitor! At this moment, Samson was in a state of confusion as he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and find out who contacted that supplier.


I have to find out! I want to see who dares mess with Samson Yates!" The secretary left, and only Samson and a few criminals remained in the large conference room.


 Nevertheless, the hooligans knew that Samson was facing a business crisis right now, so they left quickly as well. Just then, before Samson could take a breath, the female secretary from earlier ran into the room once more. His expression this time was extremely agitated. "What now?


Speak slowly!" Samson knew that something else had happened. "Our downstream channel distributors ask for returns and refunds!"


The secretary swallowed. "All? Refunds and refunds?" Samson was flabbergasted, and his breathing became swift. Besides, his face was flushed! 


If all the items were returned, and the money was returned, Seafare Trading would go bankrupt! Assets worth a total of one billion! Just destroyed? "Send someone to push him! Returns and refunds cannot occur!"


Samson said in a threatening tone. The secretary said in tears, "We can't do that, Boss. They have blocked the doors of all the branches and demanded we do so. There's a problem with our stuff, it's all fake.


The Bureau of Industry and Trade is already investigating the matter." The crack! Samson's heart was broken to pieces. "Fake? How come?" Samson is really freaking out right now.


If this matter was investigated, not only would he go bankrupt, but he would end up in prison! The secretary was crying. "I don't know. The people of the Tax Department and the Bureau of Industry and Trade are below.


They want to meet you. Security stopped them at the door." Samson collapsed in his chair. He could only stare at the chandelier on the ceiling with his dull eyes. They came so fast. He didn't even know where the fake stuff came from.


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His opponent is too tough! He took her to his grave! Samson could not understand how he provoked such an opponent.


Nevertheless, he had no time to think about it. Samson quickly pulled out his phone and called his father. Right now, only his father could save him. 


Shortly thereafter, Bob, who was still in Old Johnston Manor, received a call from Samson. Bob's ringtone is like an evil melody. Bob stared at his phone on the table for a long time, afraid to answer it.


 It had been less than ten minutes since Philip declared that he would bankrupt Samson's Seafare Trading Company. Could it.. Impossible! "Old Master, you have to pick up the phone.


Samson must have called you for help" Philip said as he sipped his tea calmly. Bob hesitated but still answered the call. Almost instantly, the sound of Samson's cry was heard from the other end of the phone, "Dad, you have to save me this time.


 My company is bankrupt. The business and tax authorities are after me too!" A-thump! Bob's heart pounded, and he gaped at the indifferent Philip. He really did what he said he would do.


"Simson, what are you saying?" Bob was still in disbelief as he asked with a trembling voice. "Dad, the company ... the company went bankrupt! They're here for me, they want to take me away. Think of something quickly!"


Samson was anxious and frightened. Once he is caught, he will definitely be imprisoned! At this moment, Bob finally became panicked. His eyes were fixed on Philip, and he asked, "Are you really doing this?" Philip nodded and said,


"That's right, and it's just appetizers." One sentence from Philip breaks Bob's last plea. Samson naturally heard the exchange of words from the other end of the phone and asked with nervous curiosity, "Dad, who are you talking to? Who did what?" Bob said tremblingly, "Samson, your company's bankruptcy was caused by Philip." 


Although Bob was unwilling to believe it, the truth was in front of him, and he had no choice but—


It's hideous! That's too horrible! Is this the useless son-in-law of the Johnston family? When Samson heard this, he was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react. "Dad, how could it be? Isn't he just useless trash?" Samson couldn't believe it. 


He had just had a discussion with the hooligans about how to mutilate Philip. Now, his company suddenly went bankrupt, and the cause was Philip? Bob sighed. "He's right next to me now." 


Bob handed the phone to Philip. Philip took a call from Bob and said with a laugh, "Samson Yates, you have a good son. It's just your booker's food." Samson thought for a moment before answering,


"Philip, I don't know what Eric's wrong, but since you've already disabled him, how about the problem stop here? Since you are the granddaughter-in-law of Yates, let's stop here. ." Samson had no other choice. 


The coward he had always looked down upon suddenly gave him a fatal blow. What else could he do? Fight off? The representatives of the two different bureaus were waiting for him below. 


Contrary to his expectations, Philip said, "There are some things that have ever been done, irrevocable. Enjoy the last few days of your freedom." Philip hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking and said to Bob, "Old Master, I know you are well connected.


You can start setting up your defenses now. I hope you don't disappoint me." Bob was shocked, and his heart started pounding. However, suddenly, his gaze became firm as he asked, "Philip Clarke, are you sure you won't let go of Yates?" 


"If Yates is not destroyed, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. After all, this is the price you have to pay," replied Philip softly. Bob's disappointed.


However, he had gone through countless battles over the years and had experienced strong winds and waves. He immediately stabilized his mind. "Philip, I must admit that I underestimated you.


Nonetheless, I advise you not to be too heavy, to forgive and forget! The Yates family is not a force to be reckoned with. Yates, you have to weigh the price yourself!" 


Bob had thought about it carefully. At most, Philip only had a few connections. Therefore, such an action against Samson had most likely depleted his strength and network. 


Bob also thought of the possibility that it was all just a bluff. The bankruptcy of the Seafare Trading Firm was most likely the most Philip could pull off. Because of that, Bob was quite confident. 


In Riverdale, other than a few large families, no one else was qualified to oppose Yates! Bob steadied like a mountain as he dialed the number and said, "Old Fargo, I'm facing a bit of difficulty here and need your help."


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A loud and thunderous voice rang out from the other end of the phone, containing traces of melancholy. "Bob, what happened until you called me this late? It's so different with you." Desmond Fargo is currently at home in his study, looking at the working minutes the next day. She wore reading glasses, and her hair was white on her temples. Him


carrying the aura of someone who has long held official office. His actions and attitude were stoic and firm. Bob Yates was his best friend for many years. In the past, the two were often seen hand in hand, achieving many achievements in the system together. Although Bob had retired early, his influence was still strong.


That is especially true when it comes to many students. Bob glanced at the indifferent Philip and said, "Desmond, my son Samson is facing some problems in his company. The tax officer came to him and said there was a problem with his book.


Please help me push it. Also, please talk to Jeffrey for me. The Bureau of Industry and Trade said that the goods sold by Samson's company, Seafare Trading, were counterfeit. Please help me and talk to these two departments.


You know them better." Although Bob was getting older, he was still very good at speaking; his words were very concise. He knew very well that if he wanted to save Samson, he had to step forward and contact his old friends. 


Most importantly, Desmond was still in the system, and his words carried a certain weight. "A problem with Samson's company? Wasn't it all right? Why suddenly?" Desmond sat up straight and took off his reading glasses. His expression was full of astonishment. 


It was impossible to say that he had not benefited from Samson for many years. As a junior, respecting an older person is not despicable. However, many times, the amount involved was enormous. Therefore, Desmond was well aware that if Samson got into trouble, he would also not be able to escape punishment.


"Samson's son, Eric, has offended some people. As a result, the other party attacked Samson's company. Okay, you don't have to worry about anything else. Help me deal with the two parties I mentioned earlier."


Bob started to worry. He still has to contact someone else.


"Alright, Bob. I'll handle it right away, just wait! Whoareyou? Who let you break in here!


Out!" Suddenly, a scream was heard from the other end of the phone. Soon after, Bob heard a voice on the phone saying, "Desmond Fargo, you're suspected of having


receive monetary benefits and engage in power deals for money.


You are now under arrest. Please come with us!" Hearing this, Bob reflexively trembled. He shouted in fear, "Desmond, Desmond, what happened? Who broke into your house?"


With a single click, the phone was picked up, and the voice of a middle-aged man who had a slight tickle in it sounded, "Bob Yates, "Bob Yates, I'm sorry to inform you that this Your connection has been decided by us.


 Desmond Fargo has been officially arrested. You should set up a backup plan now." Click! Bob was panicking. After recovering, he hurriedly dialed Peter's number. "Hello, Peter, did something happen? Desmond has been arrested."


"Dad, something happened! I have been removed from my post. Now, representatives from the two bureaus are waiting for me at the door. You have to save me!" Peter's cry for help was heard over the phone.


Bob became drenched in cold sweat when he heard this! Desmond Fargo has been hiding himself for years and is responsible for facilitating the actions of the Yates family. That is especially true for the deals they will make in the future.


Bob has also sent Peter into the system for the same purpose. However, Peter has now been arrested as well! Bob had planned it all his life, yet his two lines had been cut off just like that! Both of them were future supporters of the Yates family!


Samson's company is bankrupt, Peter has been arrested, and even Desmond has been arrested! Bob was drenched in cold sweat as his hands trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he finally understood what Philip meant by a sense of total family destruction.


"Did you do all that?" Bob held a tremor in his heart as he asked nervously. Philip sat on the sofa indifferently, glanced at his phone, and said, "Further is Ted Yate's." Ted?! Bob nodded for a moment. 


Nevertheless, he then hurriedly summoned his beloved granddaughter to warn her to be careful. However, before he could dial Ted's number, his phone rang! It's from Ted! At that time, Bob did not dare to pick up the phone.


His face paled, and he was afraid that the phone would bring bad news. "Thank you phone. Some things are arranged. Did you find out sooner or—


later on, the result will be the same," Philip said calmly. With trembling hands, Bob answered the call. Immediately, Ted's agitated voice rang out on the phone, "Grandfather, there's a problem! There was a problem with the oasis development project going on south of Riverdale.


 The contract was wrong and the whole project is now off. We must compensate the other party six hundred million for breach of contract!" Six hundred million! Bob's breath suddenly stuttered. The Yates family owns a total of one billion properties and another billion in terms of investment They have a total of two billion assets!


When Samson's company went bankrupt, they suffered a loss of a billion! However, would he dare refuse to pay six hundred million in terms of compensation?


The oasis development project south of Riverdale is the Apex Group project. He couldn't afford to leave her! "Compet them! We have to handle our relationship with the Apex Group properly and try our best to get that project back.


We still have a chance to return!" said Bob with clenched teeth. There was a threatening expression on his face. Yes, they still have a chance! As long as the project exists, Yates will not collapse! 


The worst thing that can happen is that Yates will not make a lot of money from it. However, once their reputation is established, there will be more opportunities for them in the future!


Nevertheless, in the next second, Ted exclaimed, "Grandfather, we can't! Apex Group Chairman George Thomas has called me personally.


This project will no longer be handled by Yates! Now, not only do we have to compensate them with six hundred million, but the two hundred million we paid in advance has been wasted as well!" Bob was devastated to hear the news.


He fell down on the sofa while clutching his chest and gulping.How does something like that happen? Samson's company is bankrupt! Ted has been taken away! Oasis development projects south of Riverdale have been halted at a loss of eight hundred million!


What the hell is going on? Is the world crazy? Even if Bob Yates had the greatest ability, he could not cause such destruction on


Yates family in minutes! Bob regrets it now. He's very, very, very sorry about it now! Only then did he realize how foolish he was to provoke someone like Philip Clarke. He is not a coward; he is the Devil himself!


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Bob quickly regained consciousness and picked up his phone. He's got another way out; angel investors! As long as the angel investor continues to invest in Yates, there is still a chance for him to return! Sired.


Clarke's. That's right, Mr Clarke! The angel investor had mentioned it earlier that his actions were due to Mr. Clarke. Bob can't wait to find this mysterious and wealthy Mr. Clarke. 


However, at this moment. Philip glanced at his phone calmly and asked with a grin, "Old Master, are you trying to get close to the foreign businessman who invested a billion in your family last time to come and save you?" Bob surprised.


His gaze swept over Philip and saw a trace of victory in Philip's eyes.


Could it be, Mr. Clarke... No, it's impossible! Bob shook his head repeatedly and shouted in great dislike, "There can't be you! No way!


You are nothing but worthless trash, the useless son-in-law of the Johnston family!" He won't believe it! However, the next second, Philip dialed the number on his phone and said, "Buffer, pull back that one billion investment." "Of course, Mr. Clarke is the most honorable. I'll do it soon,"


Buffer's respectful voice sounded from the other end of the phone. He is in the capital at the moment and has booked a flight to Riverdale to


following day. As soon as Philip's voice fell, Bob's phone rang. Bob quickly picked up the phone in hopes of getting some good news. However,


another desperate voice rang out from the other end of the phone, "Tua ...


Old Master, our family has gone bankrupt! A billion investments are now gone!" Ta-thunk! Bob could no longer withstand the pressure. His body was limp, and he sank onto the sofa while staring at the chandelier blankly.


He finish. The Yates family is done. In less than twenty minutes, the prestigious Yates family had fallen from heaven to hell. 


At this moment, Bob was paralyzed on the sofa as if he was out of blood. Philip stood up, looked at Bob who was crying on the sofa, and said, "This is the Yates family's revenge. You must reap the bitter fruit that you sow yourself." With that said, Philip was ready to turn around and leave.


However, at this moment, Philip's phone rang. When Philip looked at the screen of his phone, he frowned! He turned. Bob knelt on the ground with the phone in his hand. He has aged significantly for a reason. 


"Philip, please, please give Yates a way out!" Bam, bam, bam! Bob Yate is very old. Nevertheless, at that moment, he knelt before Philip and kowtowed to him as he begged for mercy!


 The once arrogant Bob Yates now looked like a frail old man, kneeling down and begging for forgiveness. Philip looked at him calmly as he answered the call. 


A woman's voice rang out on the other end of the phone, "Philip, I heard from Samson. Grandpa also sent me a message just now. I. I want to beg you…


please leave us a way out." Quiescent. Philip said nonchalantly, "Jess, I will give you two choices. First, save Yates. Second, be Buffer's student."


Jess was the only person in the Yates family who treated Wynn and Philip well, so Philip did not plan on attacking him from the start.


However, Jess now begs him to release Yates. He had only one choice, and he had to make a choice. 


Sure enough, Jess was silent for quite a while before finally answering, "I chose to save Yates." "Okay," Philip replied and hung up. Staring at the now trembling Bob, Philip said coldly, "In the name of Jess, the Yates family will not be destroyed.


 But never think about going back. From now on, not a single member of the Yates family would enter Riverdale. I don't want to see any of you again, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"


With that said, Philip no longer looked at Bob who was still kneeling and prostrating on the ground.he opened the door and stepped out of the house. Outside the house, Wynn and the others were waiting anxiously. Seeing Philip come out unscathed, Wynn heaved a sigh of relief. 


He ran over and hugged Philip while crying, "Don't leave me alone again. I can share the burden you have." Philip returned his embrace and said with a smile, "OK." On the other hand, Martha rushed into the house anxiously and saw her elderly father kneeling on the ground. 


He screeched, "Philip Clarke, what did you do to my father! You useless trash!"


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