The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 213

Before Zayn could finish talking, he met Philip's cold gaze.

He changed what he was about to say immediately. "It's fine. Enjoy."

All kinds of discussions broke out in the private room. They were all wondering who was the one so capable that even the manager of Arch de Triumph personally gifted them bottles of expensive wine. "Who? Who among you knows Mr. Yeager?"

A bottle of this wine cost more than 10,000 bucks and they were gifted with three bottles.

Everyone looked at each other, guessing who the VIP could be.

Of course, no one looked at Philip. Who was he to be considered?

Zayn and Philip communicated with each other with their eyes. Thankfully, he was quick. If he exposed Mr. Clarke's identity, he could just get out of Arc de Triumph.

Just now, when Zayn was in the manager's office, the receptionist ran in and told him Mr. Clarke was here.

He ran downstairs immediately and chose a few good wines to make Mr. Clarke happy. He wanted to perform well in front of him.

He did not expect this to backfire.

Zayn was clever. He exited the room when he saw everyone suspecting each other.

"Wow! Who is the VIP? Take a picture and post it to WeChat moment! This is red wine from Château Pétrus! Normal people will never be able to drink this!"

A few women were squirming in their seats in excitement. They took out their phones and started snapping pictures furiously.

"Haha, I think Mr. Yeager must have sent these over himself because he saw Mr. McAdams," Carl said with a grin on his face.

When everyone heard that, they nodded their heads in agreement.

"Yeah, I think only Mr. McAdams has the prestige and reputation for this."

"Josh, why didn't you tell us that you know the manager of Arc de Triumph? Is this a surprise for all of us?"

"Mr. McAdams, you son of a gun! How generous!"

The crowd started to rain praises down on him.

Joshua was puzzled. He did not know the manager of Arc de Triumph. However, it was impossible for him to stop them now. He smiled and said, "Haha, it's nothing. The most important thing is that you guys are happy. If it's not enough, I'll ask Zayn to bring more."

A dead mouse would not feel cold. He had already put on an act, so he did not mind to go even further.

When everyone heard that, they cheered, "Hooray, Mr. McAdams! I'll definitely stick to you from now on."

Yolanda's brain was occupied with Joshua. The more she looked at him, the more good looking he became to her. She wanted so badly to swallow him whole.

She had to get this man.

She went to the restroom and removed her bra. This would make what she was about to do much easier.

When she went back to the room, she sat down next to Joshua. She ran her foot up Joshua's leg unintentionally and touched him with her hands. The other party could not handle her teasing anymore.

As an experienced man who frequented nightclubs, Joshua just needed to take one glance before he knew that Yolanda was not wearing a bra. He chuckled and clinked his glass with Yolanda.

The two of them were touching hands and feet under the table. They were in an extremely amorous state.

Yolanda said just in time, "Philip, what's your company called? How much do you make in a year? Why don't you shut it down and work for Mr. McAdams instead?"

She was looking down on Philip.

He thought he was all that just because he married Wynn?

He was still a good-for-nothing.

Yolanda was saying this on purpose. In her opinion, even if Philip was that good and started a stupid company, could he make more than Joshua?

He had a current account of a few hundred thousand bucks every month.

Everyone in the room had their eyes glued on Philip. They were looking at him weirdly.

Joshua also looked over with a raised eyebrow.

He frowned and asked in disdain, "Philip, you also have your own company? Why didn't you tell us just now?"

Philip replied calmly, "It's nothing. I can't compare to you, Mr. McAdams."

Actually, Philip was worried that Joshua and his gang would want to crawl into the ground if he told them.

He had just invested 30 million into his company for an expansion like it was nothing.

As for his old classmates who were just paying lip service, he felt extremely disgusted by them.

After talking for so long, these people still refused to give him a break. They were all mocking and belittling him.

Was this the so-called camaraderie among friends?

Joshua chuckled and asked with a raised eyebrow, "What company? Tell us. I want to see if I'll have the chance to work with you guys."

This guy can also start his own company?

What a joke!

Philip answered truthfully, "It's a delivery service. I just have some performance shares. It's really nothing. I'm literally an arm-flinging shopkeeper."

Joshua frowned and said, “Is that so? No wonder you're not interested in us. That's fine. I'm glad that everyone's doing well. I hope your business skyrockets and starts having franchises all over the country." After he said that, he made a toast.

Everyone downed their drinks, but they were feeling unhappy.

Philip was initially a victim of everyone's insults. They did not expect him to have his own company.

Even if they were performance shares, it was still amazing. It was much better than working for other people.