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The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1595

Hiss!

Everyone gasped!

All gazes fell on Philip.

This guy was really too high-handed!

Martin turned around, his face looking unpleasant as he stared at Philip. He said sullenly, “What are you doing?”

Philip chuckled, stood with his hands behind his back, and stared at Martin with scorching eyes. He said, “Like you, I’m poaching talents. No matter how much you offer and how many promises you make, I’ll triple all offers. And it’s all in cash!”

With that said, Philip looked at those people behind Martin who looked skeptical yet eager. “I think everyone is here for the money and no one will refuse the money that’s right in front of them, right?”

“What’s your basis for saying that? How much money can you possibly have? You’ re just a kept husband who relies on his wife!”

“That’s right. Your reputation in Riverdale is not that good. How can we believe your words? Don’t try to bluff us.”

“Hehe, if you have the ability, why don’t you show us what you have?”

Everyone started sneering and jeering, their eyes full of mockery.

They would not believe what Philip said. This guy was just a loser. What made him say such big words? However, Martin believed it, because he had witnessed Philip’s financial resources last night.

The holder of Swiss Bank’s black card. For such a person, money was just a number.

Sure enough, Philip raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and said, “Bring it in.”

Immediately after, in the crowd’s astonished gazes, a dozen people carrying seven or eight large silver cases walked in.

Thump!

The boxes fell to the floor with a muffled noise.

“Open them,” Philip said flatly.

Pop, pop, pop!

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