The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 812

Chapter 812

Robbie was so angry that he had smashed several computers. At this time, the receptionist ran in, panting and saying, “Oh no,

Mr. James, someone’s forcing their way in and wants to see you!” “What’s there to see? Find someone to get rid of them! Can’t

you see that I’m busy?!” Robbie shouted angrily. The receptionist said timidly, “But we can’t stop them. They’ve already forced

their way in.” Robbie raised his head and stared at her angrily. Then, he got up and said, “Who the hell is here to see me at this

hour?” The receptionist shook her head and said hesitantly, “They didn’t say.” “F*ck!” Robbie simply said gruffly, “Get some

people to stop them and drive them away. I’m not seeing them!” After that, Robbie stopped talking. Then, he sat on the sofa while

smoking a cigarette. “Mr. James, could it be related to Beacon?” Leo suddenly said. Beacon? Robbie quickly sat up. “It can’t be.

The PR in Beacon is rubbish. Besides, it’s already so late. Who the hell could it be?” Robbie shook his head. No matter how

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good the other party is, how could they find his company so quickly? “Could it be that Mr. Clarke?” Leo asked again, his face full

of doubts and uncertainty.

Robbie got scared and the cigarette in his hand trembled slightly. “It can’t be. We can’t even find out

who this Mr. Clarke is. For such a person to stand up for Beacon, they must have spent a bomb. Now

that I’ve been exposed, there’s no reason for him to come here.” Robbie was trying to convince himself

too. It was hard for him to believe that someone would do so much for Beacon! One billion! Was

Beacon that rich? Tonight, Robbie finally understood the terrible power of financial capital! In the past,

he thought he was invincible when he manipulated public opinion. However, tonight's counter-attack

had caught him off guard. He did not even have any ability to parry, which made him very depressed.

Suddenly! A scream filled the entire hall! “Mr. James, look, our market value has plunged! It took a

nosedive!” A staff stared at the computer screen. There was a green line that took a sharp dive! Robbie

exploded on the spot, anger surging through his body! This went too far! It had collapsed! They were

being driven to their deaths! “Hurry up to contact the major shareholders. Hold the bottom line.

Wait for the market to start tomorrow and buy in the stocks. We must stabilize it!” Robbie was still

thinking clearly and did not panic. However, before he could make a call, the cell phone rang. “Mr. Neal,

what? You sold your shares?” “Mr. Bill, you sold them too?” “Mr. Saunders, your 30 million shares…

What, you sold everything?” Instantly, Robbie’s breath was stuck in his chest. He spat a mouthful of

blood and collapsed on the sofa! He did not expect the other party to be so ruthless and pull a double

whammy on him! In just a few moments, he lost several minor shareholders and 40

percent of his stocks were sold! Obviously, someone was going for his bottom line! They were out for

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his life! An enraged Robbie finally got his breath back under the comfort of his assistant. “Fortunately,

the company still has three major shareholders. They definitely won't sell their shares at this time. I can

still get it back!” Robbie gritted his teeth and sat up, his pupils dancing with anger. He felt it. The attacks

from the opponent, one after another, were driving him to his death! A tough opponent! No, Robbie had

no chance to resist at all! Too rapid, too dense! Was it Beacon? His rivals? Did someone take

advantage of the situation and threw him under the bus? Bam! Robbie smashed the glass in his hand

and roared. “Who the hell is f*cking with me?!” However, as soon as the words were out, a dozen

people came into the living room! They were all in black suits. Then, a handsome and stern figure

appeared in the living room. “It’s me.” Philip appeared in front of everyone with a wicked sneer at the

corner of his mouth.

He stared at Robbie with cold eyes.