The Poor Young Master

That madman blocked the new boss’ B

ding there for? Get out of the way!” Wi

scooter when he received anoth

this time. Brother Wilso

d this crazy guy still h

two hundred in deductio

n they saw the man reduced to the point of having to become a delivery man just like them, they started becoming more mean toward him. Phil

come here often, so I forgot to introduce you. This is Philip Clar

s he said it with thick mockery. Oh, Philip, you’ll

e finally remembered Philip, the sad young man who had sold him this company years ago. Unfortunately, Mr. Tanks had grea

his suit and moved toward the

ly assumed authority and pointed cheekily

at Wilson like an idiot before s

rd his response, and the

was so close to poking Philip’s nose as h

h. “As you wish then, you lunat

reimburse the company for the losses you have made!” Wilson sai

he’s no longer the boss of Gopher Delivery Services, but he’

us expression. “Who dares to fire him?!” The elderly man then walked past Kevin Tanks, who had com

fluid, showing great respect. “Young Master, sorry I was late,” said the old

! Had Philip Clarke suddenly becom

ked that he let out a huge laugh. “Old Mister, are you our new owner? You can stop joking

king, how could an ordinary fellow like h

dently saying, “President Thomas, please don’t j

nize George Thomas. The man was the president of A

oldly at Kevin and Wilson with a dark expression. “Who

ner was Philip? Wilson did not be

that you want to fire me?” Philip l

? Don’t call me ‘Brother Will’!” Wi

n thousand!” Wilson smiled sardonically. Hah! How could Philip be the

till staring at Wilson

at? Hand out the money

ith me staring?

n’t fire you for what you have just said.” Wilson stood his ground, snickering. He w

you can beat it.” Philip leaned against his scooter with

e things out at this point, but Kevin Tanks, who had bee

d sweat started to form on Kevin’s forehead as he looked away

ith a twisted expression. Did this Philip hit his

“If our young master says to fire you, you’re fired!” George’s expression was dark. To

him. But before he could react, Kevin had thrown a tight slap across h

how he had believed this man and had even promo

” Wilson held a hand to his chee

e is the new owner, and since he

was trembling as he shouted, “Impossible! He’s already ba

’s not as simple a

an standing in front of Philip was President Thomas of Apex Group! A rich man worth billions

at it!” Philip straightened himself up. After he

You were even trying to fire me. But, too bad for you,

blind to recognize you for who you were. I was too full of myself. Please don’t fire me. Seeing th

elf-destruction!” Philip had pushed Wilson over a cliff with just a few words. After that, he turned to look at the company’s staff and said, “I kn

taff all went into a

rke is a

you, Mr.

ack of the crowd and announced, “One more thing, Wilson’s

wi

Agnes, a woman dressed in a black uniform s

ear into the Bentley, a peculiar emotion sparked in her eyes. Agnes ran to the car and stopped right in front of the car window,

fair bosom, then he smiled and asked, “Sister Agnes,

eautiful. She had been working under Philip before this, so promoting

ew owner so suddenly. Although he was already the owner before this, the company was tiny, with only a few staff. The company’s

sed to things, and don’t worry.” Philip smile

er red lips as she pondered. Just who exactly is he? Why d

the B

orrow, and you have to meet the other company’s b

o care about any of this. I was forced to inherit the famil

return that hundred thousand

finally answering, albeit reluctantl

mily like me has to bend over backward

will come and pick you u

ar, Philip heard a puzzled voi

Wynn with a confused expression as

. Oh no! Wynn is going to