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Chapter 811
Philip was in a dilemma. He could neither admit nor deny it. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, “I asked a friend to help. He
has some connections and resources in the circle.” On the other end, Wynn was silent for a moment before saying, “Thank you.”
Sure enough, it was Philip. However, was his friend really that amazing? According to the colleagues from the PR
department, this person was formidable with powerful methods! “I want to thank him in person. Please arrange it for me,” Wynn
suddenly said. This time, Philip was flustered as he quickly declined. “Well, he’s not in Riverdale but Capital City. Maybe next
time I’ll treat him.” Wynn was too persistent. “Well, okay then, but you must thank him for me. He did me a great favor this time,”
Wynn said gratefully, “By the way, how much did it cost? Let me know and I’ll wire it back to him.” Philip smiled helplessly. It was
still their money in the end. “Okay, I’ll find out later. Oh yes, I have something to deal with, so I’ll have to hang up now. You should
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgo home soon.” Philip pretended to be busy and hung up the phone in a hurry. Wynn was not suspicious either. After all, her
husband was the big boss of Milanelson Angel Investment Group and must have some connections. In that case, had she
underestimated him all this while? Who could his friend be? “Why does he have so many friends…” Wynn muttered under her
breath in the car, frowned, and walked down before returning to the company. Although she did not want Philip’s help, the facts
were right in front of her.
There were some things that she could not handle well. Back at the office, the PR staff approached and
asked excitedly, “Madam Johnston, how is it?
What did your friend say? Who is that great person? Out of the 12 Emperors of Entertainment, only
three have never been seen in public. We know about the rest. Are they one of the three emperors?”
All of them assumed that Wynn met up with that person just now. Wynn said with a smile, “It’s not.
Okay, that’s enough. Get back to work.” No? Everyone was even more confused now! Did that mean
this was done by someone other than the 12
Emperors? Terrifying! It seemed that another new emperor would soon emerge in the entertainment industry! Apart from those
three, no one else could employ such methods! It not only involved money but more importantly, contacts and resources as well
as the power to call on the keyboard warriors! At the same time, Philip had arrived at Beaver Media in Theo’s exclusive car. It
was that brightly lit mansion. A team that consisted of dozens of black-suited bodyguards escorted Philip out of the car. Behind
him, a tall and slender Anna followed, looking like a goddess. As for Philip, he stood in front of everyone while flexing his wrists,
his eyes filled with disdain. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he swaggered toward the mansion. This appearance was
befitting of a handsome and domineering president! The female receptionist at the mansion’s front panicked when she saw these
people rushing in. “Please hold on, Sir. How can I help you?” The receptionist had a neat ponytail and fair skin. She had a sweet
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlook and spoke harmoniously. “Is this Beaver Media?” Philip asked with a faint smile. “Yes, Sir. Are you looking for Mr. James?”
The receptionist was very polite. After all, there were so many of them and they did not look like ordinary people. Could they be
friends of Mr. James? “Yes.” Philip nodded.
“I’m sorry, Sir. There are no appointments for meeting guests here, so I’m afraid Mr. James won’t be seeing you tonight.” The
receptionist smiled slightly and declined very gently. Philip frowned, glanced at the mansion, and sneered at the corner of his
mouth. He then walked right in. At this time, the receptionist was so anxious that she hurriedly stepped forward and opened her
arms wide. Holding her chest up, she stopped Philip. The two of them almost collided. “I’m sorry, Mister. Mr. James won’t be
seeing you. If you continue further, I’ll have to call security.” The receptionist’s face gradually became cold. As she spoke, two
very burly security guards walked out behind her. Philip frowned impatiently and said, “I advise you to step aside.” The
receptionist was very dedicated. She could already tell that Philip was here to cause trouble. Her face turned cold as she said,
“Sorry, but no. Security, kick them out!” In that case... Four bodyguards in black suits walked out from behind Philip, approached
them, and subdued the opponents in no time at all. The receptionist was frightened out of her wits and rushed in with her face
drained of all colors. She ran into the living room of the mansion. At this moment, Robbie and his staff were making calls urgently.
They had no choice. The online public opinion about them was too popular. The atmosphere in the entire hall was very tense.
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