The First Heir (First Heir)
chapter 77
Hearing that, Samuel froze in shock!
'There has been a transfer of shares of Arc de Triumph!
'Some 20 billion!
'So Zayn Yeager was telling the truth when he called earlier?
'All 100 percent shares?
'Impossible!
'We're talking about an entire 20 billion!
'Who swallowed the entire Arc de Triumph in one gulp?
'Even those on the Orienta millionaire list can't buy everything in one night!'
Fear crawled Samuel. He immediately recalled how Zayn mentioned something like Wesley being in conflict with Mr. Clarke!
'Omong empty! I have to call and ask.'
Before long, Zayn received a call from Samuel. "Mrs. Warren's? Is there a problem?"
"Give the phone to Mr. Clarke." Samuel's restless.
Despite not understanding the other's intentions, Zayn still gave the phone to Philip. "Mr Clarke, Mr. Warren would like to talk to you."
Philip picked up the phone and from the other end came the baritone voice of a middle-aged man.
"Mrs. Clarke's? It's Samuel Warren."
"Oh? Hello, Mr. Warren."
"Mrs. Clarke, I'm sorry if my son has offended you in any way. He's guilty, and if you need him, I'll personally apologize to you."
Anxiety arises within Samuel, stemming from the fear that his son may have unwittingly offended the new and only shareholder of the Arc de Triumph who appears out of the blue!
'For a man of this caliber, one could only imagine the tricks he had and the assets and money he had!
'He was definitely not a person who could be bullied!'
"Mr Warren, to be honest, I wouldn't consider myself a vengeful man. What if we do it this way? You sell me every company you own on your behalf, and we call it even ?"
"Huh?"
Samuel's surprised.
He could not understand what others were trying to say.
Sure, there were some companies he owned, but even all of them were only worth 100 million or so.
In addition, those companies are growing now. After receiving a Series A angel round of 20 million, they plan to invest in the U. S. market and receive a Series B investment of 100 million!
As much as this was an opportunity for Samuel Warren, they had also become his life force.
After all, these companies could be his way to the Forbes list!
There's no way he'll sell it.
"All right, then. Although from what I remember, your companies almost declared bankruptcy, right? If my memory is correct, you just received a round of Series A angels right? And now you're planning a 100 million Series B? It's a pity if they end up bankrupt."
Philip said calmly with a smile. In his other hand was his own phone detailed with everything George had sent about Samuel Warren.
From the time he was born to his work experience to the companies under his name and how they survived, everything was there, written clearly in black and white.
Samuel shivered and his eyebrows twitched. "Mrs. Clarke, they say you've never known someone 'till you fight them, but I don't think it's necessary for that now, do you? You're in the Arc de Triumph, aren't you? be there any minute."
'Finally bankrupt?
'What a bold claim made by Mr. Clarke's.
'To know my angel round and investing in overseas markets?
'And 'again...'
Philip let out a laughing breath. "I don't have much time in this world, Mr. Warren. What if 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 guess you can wait to declare bankruptcy."
Philip is nothing if not calm.
It only made Samuel become more agitated and agitated.
"Is this some kind of bad joke, Mr Clarke?" Samuel laughed suddenly.
He refused to believe that one person would have the power to influence overseas investment and financing companies.
"I've never been someone who likes to joke. You have half an hour to think about whether you will sell or declare bankruptcy. Your choice."
Philip said in a steady tone and hung up the phone.
He had no interest in unnecessary chatter with Samuel Warren.
The choice was presented before him.
Philip's only goal was simple. All he wanted was for Wesley to understand that not everyone was suitable for him to play for his entertainment!
Philip was aware that he might have gone too far today.
With that being said, he was fine with it. After all, it was not a pleasant feeling to be constantly chosen and looked down upon.
After being hanged, Samuel lay in his hotel room with anxiety tugging at his heart.
'Are we going to go bankrupt?
'Who exactly is the young man who just bought the entire stake of this Arc de Triumph?
"I don't understand."
However, Samuel had been working in the market for so long. He wanted to believe that he had at least learned something from his years of experience.
'Trying to force me to sell my company? You hope!
'I want to know who you really are!'
No longer interested in anything, Samuel kicked the woman on it.
Picking up his phone again, he dialed the rarely contacted number as a polite smile appeared on his face. "How are you, Chief Sullivan? We both knew I wouldn't come to you if I didn't have something to ask, so I'd get straight to the point. Something has happened and I need your help, Chief Sullivan ."
