Chapter 594
The First Heir
With a faint smile on Blakeâs aged face, he asked, âPhilip, Iâve heard about you a long time ago. Youâre
just a small employee of Beacon. Can you even negotiate with me on behalf of Beacon?â
Philip crossed his arms and sat down while crossing his legs. He had an arrogant expression on his
face as he asked, âWhy not?â
Blake frowned slightly. He looked at Wynn who was sitting beside Philip. Then, Wynnâs expression
changed flawlessly as she said, âIf you want to talk, you can talk to him, Mr. Michaels. Heâs responsible
for all matters related to Beacon.â
Philip turned his head, blinked, and gave Wynn a big thumbs-up. His wife was able to adapt very
quickly.
Upon hearing these words, Blakeâs face sank. He did not understand what they were trying to do.
However, he still smiled faintly and said, âOkay, let me talk to Mr. Clarke then.â
âAlright, what do you want to talk about, Mr. Michaels?â
Philip squinted his eyes and smiled.
âYou should know that the person you beat up tonight is the second young master of the Quaids, Mr.
Clarke. Plebeians like us canât even begin to measure the wealth and power they have. They can
change the entire order of Riverdale with just one word. For example, itâs not impossible for them to get
rid of a listed company in Riverdale permanently. Even though you got new fundings, the marketing
platform for the new medicine, especially the one venturing into Capital City, is still dependent on the
Michaels.â
Blake smirked slyly. The thing that gave him the most confidence right now was the fact that Beacon
had already offended the second young master of the Quaids. Moreover, the other party had
announced that they would definitely teach Beacon a huge lesson.
It would be impossible for Beacon to survive with their measly wealth. They could only depend on
Blake!
Philip was listening closely. Then, he questioned, âThen, what do you think we should do to take care of
this, Mr. Michaels?â
When Blake heard this, a smile broke out on his face. After all, Philip was still young, so he would be
afraid.
He got up and patted Philipâs shoulder after approaching him. âThe youngsters are always so
impulsive. However, theyâll sometimes pay for their impulsiveness. This isnât entirely your fault. Even
though the second young master of the Quaids is a business genius, heâs pretty arrogant. I heard what
happened just now and I think both of you are also at fault. There are still ways to turn this around.
âWhy donât Beacon give me the research result of DSII? The Michaels will take full agency for Beacon
about the related matters. As for future profits, I think you should give half of it to the Quaids to quench
their anger. This whole hoo-ha can only be solved this way.â
âHow much do the Michaels want?â
Philip asked with a grin.
Blake took his wine from the table and said, âWe want 40 percent.â
The room fell silent. It was so quiet that it was a little terrifying.
After a while, Philip stood up and said vapidly, âThen my wifeâs company can only get 10 percent of the
profit? You even want them to give you the research result of DSII. What big appetite the Michaels
have. Can you guys swallow all this?â
Blake turned his face and frowned. He looked at Philip. This was the first time he felt coldness coming
from Philip, especially his piercing gaze from behind his glasses.
At that moment, Blake felt as if he could not move. He almost dropped the wine in his hand.
âMr. Michaels, you canât be too greedy sometimes. If not, you might attract unwanted trouble. Perhaps,
you should go take a look at your son,â Philip said coldly. The coldness on his face became even more
intense.
The corner of Blakeâs lips twitched. A wave of uneasiness engulfed his heart.
Suddenly, he heard his phone ringing. His subordinate handed him the phone and Blake answered it
with a glum face. In the next instant, he was enraged. He threw the wine glass in his hand to the floor
and yelled, âDamn you! It looks like we have to do it the hard way!â
His son was beaten up so badly that he was admitted to the hospital!
This damned Philip!
Wynn was feeling helpless at this sudden change of events. However, when she saw Philipâs indifferent
face, she felt calm.
It was as if her husband could always surprise her in the most unexpected ways.
Philip spread his hands and said, âLike father, like son. I hope you understand, Mr. Michaels. I donât like
being threatened. Beacon doesnât like it as well.â
âAlright! Alright! Alright!â
Blake repeated that three times as his face turned as dark as murky waters. He shed all pretense of
cordiality and said, âDonât even think about leaving this place if you donât hand me the research result
of DSII today!â