The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 71

Philip snapped his finger.

After that, ten high-ranking servants with cheongsam split into private rooms in a single file.

They all held a delicate BMW box in their hands.

When the box is opened, the BMW key is displayed for all to see.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

"F*ck! Whatisthis? BMW... keys? There's about 100. Philip, what are you doing? Did you turn your career into a key maker?"

According to their knowledge of Philip, he would never buy 100 BMWs just because he was a new rich man.

However, he spent ten million to buy the company and become the new boss.

BMW key, though ... This is impossible ...

Suddenly, someone from the crowd took a deep breath and shouted, "Gosh! Did you guys forget about BMW bikes in the parking lot?"

At this moment, everyone took a deep breath.

Aye!

There are 100 BMW bikes in the parking lot.

They were still discussing warmly. They wonder which rich man is hosting the biker party.

Did Philip buy all those bikes?

T-this is unbelievable!

"You're right. I bought all 100 bikes," Philip nodded and said indifferently.

Bzz!

Everyone is dumbfounded.

"Philip, are you real?" Many of them are scared.

"What's wrong? I just bought you a present. Plus, we're sending guys. We have to hurry, right? These babies will definitely be as fast as lightning!" philip's word.

Some of them have wide eyes. They stared at each other in disbelief.

"Philip, are you saying that from now on, we will ship orders with this BMW bike?" someone asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course" said Philip. "From now on, we will be the most prominent in our industry. We need to increase our productivity. I have big goals and I want to be the number one shipping company in Riverdale. Then, I will expand the business to the rest of the country. Agnes, are you sure?"

Agnes surprised. He got up and nodded before saying solemnly, "Don't worry, Mr. Clarke. I'll do my best."

Everyone lifted their glasses and promised to work hard and try to get better.

"Master, your plate ..."

The waiter went into a private room. He wanted to ask Philip about the plate, but his eyes were fixed on the key on the table. He was so shocked that he did not know how to speak anymore.

"All right, sir."

When he left the room, the servant's eyes were still fixed on the table.

He can't help it. He was very surprised by what he saw.

All the dishes are here. There is shark fin soup, swallow nest, foie gras, black truffle of Erigord, shirako of blowfish, and so on. The colleagues from the company were once again surprised. It's too wasteful. Even Agnes had never eaten such a luxurious meal before.

"We're gonna have a drink tonight. The first glass is destiny. Just because of fate everyone can gather here tonight."

As he said that, Philip raised his glass and downed its contents.

Philip's alcohol tolerance was not so good, but it wasn't bad either. It's just so-so.

The main point was that his current identity was too honorable. Everyone should look towards him.

However, despite this, Philip was neither arrogant nor arrogant.

Everyone raised their glasses to drink with him.

When he saw this, Philip knew he could not escape. He took two small sips.

When it was time to pay, the waiter walked in with a sheet of millions of dollars.

Philip didn't even see it. He swiped his card directly.

After dinner, Philip let Agnes make some arrangements and asked the replacement driver to drive the car back to the office. Each driver gets 200 dollars as a tip.

As he woke up, Philip said with a smile on his face, "Let's have a party after that! Let's continue this at Smith's Bar!"

"Philip, you're so generous!"

"Mr Clarke is very honorable!"

"I've wanted to go to Smith's Bar for a long time, but I never had any money. I hear the chicks there are amazing."

When the servants heard that, they all looked envious. 'Where can I find a boss like him? Give me a dozen of them!'

"Mr Clarke, do you want to go back to see Mila?" Agnes said in a worried voice as she watched Philip tremble as she woke up.

"I'm doing fine. I'll let you guys take a two-day leave after this. Paid leave." Philip waved his hand.

How rich the rich new man is!

Paid leaves!

Does the wind bring money?

After the battle ended here, Philip and the gang went to another location.

However, when he had just walked out of the door, he heard a curious and mocking voice calling out his name.

"Philip?"