The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 18

Philip smiled. "I'm here to see it." It was a coincidence to meet Aiden here.

"try to see? What can you see?" Aiden sounded unhappy. "Do you know where this is? Is this a place that people like you can enter? Get out now!"

Aiden hates Philip. The bankrupt man had stolen his dew from her, and now, he had even come to the Civil Gallery for a walk. Did this man not realize that he was fouling this gallery with his existence?

Philip frowned slightly, feeling annoyed. "Why can't I be here to see?"

This Aiden Grant had no idea that the man standing in front of him was the new owner of the Civil Gallery, so he still dared to look down on him. Philip was disgusted.

"Ha ha ha!" Aiden laughed in disbelief. "Philip, you're such a moron. Do you know what kind of person can enter the Civil Gallery?"

"This, I really don't know," Philip replied calmly.

Aiden raised his chin, already forgetting what he came here for. When else would he humiliate Philip if not now?

"The people allowed here were all prominent figures of Riverdale City. Their net worth starts at least ten million." Aiden furrowed his brows and sneered, "Junk like you at the lowest level of society doesn't even have the right to stand at the entrance, do you understand?

"I don't even know why Wynn would marry you. I feel sorry for him."

Cruel taunts and insulting words. In Aiden's eyes, Philip was just a small ant while he was an elephant. He could easily crush him to death.

"Oh, so? Is there such a rule?" Suddenly, Philip turned to ask Anna who was standing beside him.

Aiden then finally noticed the beautiful and charming woman next to Philip. This is. Civil Gallery manager, Anna Carter!

Aiden immediately smiled, wanting to shake his hand.

However, Anna looked at him with a look of disdain before replying to Philip, "Nothing." This Aiden Grant really has guts. He had begged to meet with Mr. Clarke, but he had no idea that Mr. Clarke was now standing right in front of him. He even mocked her!

Aiden was confused and confused. "Manager Carter, what do you mean no one? Hasn't this rule existed since the establishment of the gallery?"

The previous owner, Theo Zander, had set this rule for the Civil Gallery. No one in Riverdale City dared to oppose him.

"Oh, it's not there right now" Anna replied coldly.

Nonsense*t! Aiden. What's going on today? The great manager of the Civil Gallery, Anna Carter, speaks for trash without money.

"Manager Carter, you..." Aiden didn't know what else to say. He glared at Philip with envy and hate. "What are you still standing here for? Defeat it!" He hated Philip.

Anna frowned loudly. The way Aiden scolded his boss upset him. However, it seemed like Mr. Clarke wanted this to be resolved calmly, so Anna spoke, sounding annoyed, "Master Grant, your attitude is very unpleasant. Mr. Clarke specifically told us not to discriminate against people, so the rules of the Civil Gallery have changed."

"Right, right, Mr. Clarke was right." Aiden, who had been so arrogant a second before, now nodded like a submissive child. Although she was more successful than Anna, in terms of fame, she still lost to her. He is a follower of Theo Zander! And the manager of the Civil Gallery! The Civil Gallery itself was enough to make someone show respect.

However, Anna's next words were like a bolt of lightning striking Aiden. His face turned green uncomfortable. "But I think Mr. Grant's attitude was less than satisfactory. Our Civil Gallery will never rent our space to people who look down on others, so please leave" Anna said.

Aiden flared up after hearing this. He came to beg today, but he ended up digging his own grave. At the same time, his enmity towards Philip grew! It was the fault of this poor fellow that he could not control himself.

Aiden glared at Philip, who seemed to be holding back a smile then lowered himself to say, "Manager Carter, I think we can still negotiate."

Anna remained silent as if she was thinking hard.

Aiden was as anxious as he was standing on a needle. "Manager Carter, how about this. I'll do whatever you ask of me. I just hope the exhibition on Saturday can go according to plan. Please help me, Manager Carter, to have a good talk with Mr. Clarke. "

Anna pretended to consider and nodded.

That makes Aiden happy.

"alright. If Mr. Grant can do the following tasks, I promise I will allow the exhibition on Saturday." A sneaky glint flashed in Anna's eyes.

"Please tell me. I can definitely do it," Aiden said anxiously.

"I'm sorry to him." Anna pointed at Philip.

Aiden's eyes instantly widened, and he shouted, "I apologize to her? Manager Carter, are you kidding me? That's introductory!" How can I apologize to someone like him?

"Work is not divided into classes. Are you saying you can't do it, Mr. Grant?" Anna smiled coldly.

"I'm..." Aiden doubtful. Face shrinks.

Philip instead held a smile as he pretended to refuse. "I don't think it's necessary. After all, he was the president of a company. Why should he apologize to a poor man like me?"

Aiden gritted his teeth in anger at this. So, you realize that you are a poor person!

"That's not gonna work! Mr. Grant has to apologize to you today! Mr. Clarke has instructed us that Civil Gallery never allows vulgar individuals who look down on people into premises" Anna said. He doesn't look like he's acting at all.

Aiden is nervous. A cold sweat covered his forehead as he was silent the entire time.

"Because Mr. Grant doesn't plan to apologize, I won't force you. Please go, Mr. Grant," said Anna rudely.

Aiden immediately said, "No, no, I'm willing."

Then, feeling very conflicted, he turned to look at Philip and hurriedly said, "Excuse me."

"What's? I didn't hear it." Philip shrugged his shoulders. There was something wrong with her apologizing. It failed!

"Philip!" Aiden gritted his teeth, looking furious. "Don't be so arrogant!"

"Manager Carter, this is..." Philip looked over, pretending to look sad.

Aiden immediately started shaking. He clenched his teeth hard and said loudly, "Sorry!"

"That's not sincere." Philip shook his head.

"You!" Aiden tried his hardest to suppress his emotions. His fists were tightly clenched. This trash became extremely arrogant under the power of others.

"Mrs. Grant, since it's so hard for you, I think we can forget about it" Anna spoke at the right time. Cold gazing.

Aiden's heart fell into his stomach. He knew that offending Anna meant offending Mr. Clarke from Civil Gallery. It also meant offending the underground emperor, Theo Zander.

After much thought, he finally bowed and said solemnly to Philip, "Excuse me."

Philip waved and said generously, "It's nothing. You've worked hard, Mr. Grant."

With that, Anna finally nodded. "good. Your sincerity is pretty awesome, Mr. Grant's. I think we can discuss now."

Philip is feeling better now. He then left the Civil Gallery under the supervision of those around him.

As Philip left, Aiden looked at Philip's back with hatred and suspicion. He's feeling really upset. Does he know Anna Carter? But that's impossible!

Half an hour later, after a round of negotiations, the exhibition would be held as planned. Aiden left the gallery with a heavy mind.

As soon as he left the gate and got into his Benz, he called. "Do another detailed investigation into this Philip Clarke. The faster, the better!"

At the same time, shocking news spread throughout Riverdale City! Turner Hospital in Golden City will open a branch hospital in Riverdale City!

Turner Hospital is domestically renowned, and its president, Henry Turner, is internationally renowned for his medical skills. He has personally healed many figures both from within and outside the country. Professor Turner could be said to have a healing hand from God!

When this news came out, all medical-related companies and hospitals of all sizes rushed to the temporary office of Turner Hospital had been established in Riverdale City to request cooperation. Needless to say, the temporary office entrance was almost knocked down in less than half a day.

At Beacon Pharmaceuticals, President Derrick Hall has given the order to secure a cooperation deal with Turner Hospital. For this reason, managers from all departments successively visited the temporary office but were eventually rejected. Not only Beacon Pharmaceuticals, but all the companies that passed through were also all rejected.

Inside the conference room, Derrick sat at the head of the table, looking at his staff, who seemed to be in a terrible state. "We have to secure a partnership with Turner! This will be a great opportunity for our company! I don't want to see this opportunity snatched up by our competitors."

"President Hall, our legs are almost off, but we can't even meet with a representative at Turner."

"Yes! They're too arrogant. I've seen more than ten companies go bankrupt, but they're all disappointed."

"I think they're just trying to keep us afloat so they can maximize their profits."

Seeing the crowd despair, Derrick slapped the table and shouted, "It's only been half a day, and you all gave up? I don't care even if your legs come off and your mouth is ripped. You guys have to secure this. collaboration!"

Everyone is silent. The task is too difficult. Turner Hospital in Golden City is a well-known hospital in the country. A hospital is a grand existence, like a great king!

"We had to decide on a representative from our company to meet with Turner's representative" Derrick said. "I know this task is tough, so I hope one of you can volunteer."

Everyone looked at each other but said nothing.

Just then, Gavin looked at Rose sitting beside him, and Rose immediately understood. "Mr President, I think Vice Manager Johnston is best suited to represent our company," Rose suddenly suggested.

After his advice, people started to support his idea.

"Yes, Vice Manager Johnston is handsome and has great verbal skills. He'll be a good choice."

"And Deputy Manager Johnston is the goddess of luck in our marketing department. He was the one who got the deal with Victory Pharmaceutical, so I guess he can do it this time as well."

"Moreover, Deputy Manager Johnston desperately needed this opportunity. Doesn't she have a daughter who needs help? I think we should release Deputy Manager Johnston."

Wynn avoids eye contact. He knows this deal is too important, and he has no confidence.

He was just about to refuse when Derrick said, "Alright then. Since everyone recommended Vice Manager Johnston, then we will ask him to represent our company to fight for this deal."

Wynn had no other choice but to brace himself and agree to the task.

Upon seeing Wynn's approval, Gavin, who sat diagonally across from him, could not hide the grin on his face.

After the meeting was postponed, Gavin went to Wynn's office, saying to the troubled woman, "Vice Manager Johnston, you have to give everything for this deal with Turner Hospital. As far as I know, this collaboration involves a thirty million contract. If you manage to secure it, you will get a million dollars as commission! You don't have to worry about your daughter's medical expenses."

One million dollars. Princess medical expenses. Wynn's heart wavers.

Gavin did not stay any longer but immediately left after saying that.

Late night, in some clubs. Gavin had two sexy women in his hands as he sat down with a middle-aged man in his forties before him. Jeffrey Scott was the representative sent by Turner Hospital to Riverdale.

"Uncle, what do you think of this woman?" Gavin asked with a smile.

The man across looked at the photo in his hand for a long time before reluctantly putting it down. He smiled a dirty smile. "Wynn Johnston, very nice woman."

Gavin's forehead loosened almost instantly. They were both men, so he knew what his uncle was thinking. Wynn Johnston is beautiful and has a great figure. He had been watching her for a very long time.

"Uncle, this woman has a useless husband and daughter with heart disease. He desperately needs money. This deal will be his life-saving." Gavin smiled coldly.

"Good job, motherfucker!" Jeffrey tease. "Once I'm full, you'll get yours. I know you're interested in him."

Gavin licked his lips.