Caesar laughed cruelly and sinisterly.
Unexpectedly, the other party ignored his warning and insisted on fighting with him.
Good!
Very well!
He looked forward to seeing what resources this Philip Clarke had to cause his downfall!
Caesar narrowed his eyes and sneered, “Since you’re unwilling to talk, don’t blame me for being
ruthless! Make my company go bankrupt? Very well, let’s see what methods you have! However,
before that, I must remind you, be careful or you’ll end up dead yourself!”
“Very good, Caesar Bailey. I hope you can still remember what you said to me today when you finally
kneel and beg me!”
With that said, Philip looked at Hank coldly and warned. “If you insist on getting involved, I don’t mind
dragging the Film and Television Association down with him.”
Hank was stunned.
The other party's tone was too arrogant!
Did they want to deal with the Film and Television Association too?
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A reshuffle?
Hank’s shoulders shook. At first, he thought that he could deter the other party.
After all, who could run a film company without going through the film and television association?
He was too bold.
“My friend, pride comes before a fall. Do you know who I am? You dare to speak to me so blatantly. Are
you not afraid that I’ll review your film and television company? Even Riverdale’s underground boss,
Theo Zander, needs to show some respect in front of me,” Hank said proudly.
Philip smiled indifferently and asked, “Are you sure Theo will show you respect when he sees you?”
Hank swallowed.
To be honest, he was just spouting nonsense.
He was just trying to scare off the other party.
“That’s right! If Theo is standing here right now, he must respectfully call me Mr. York!”
Hank hardened his resolve with a flushed face.
Philip chuckled, took out his phone, and dialed a number before saying mildly, “Come in.”
His actions were too abrupt. Caesar and Hank exchanged glances and could not figure out what that
kid was going to do.
“What do you mean? Who else is coming?”
Hank was a little flustered. Could it be that this guy had made some secret preparations to deal with
Caesar and him right here?
Before he returned to his senses, another team of bodyguards in black suits came in from outside.
Hank saw a familiar figure.
Theo… Theo Zander!
How could this be?
The underground boss of Riverdale was actually here!
Both Caesar and Hank panicked when they saw Theo trotting in. The man stood in front of Philip,
bowed, and said respectfully, “Mr. Clarke, you called?”
Philip nodded, looked at Hank, and said, “This Mr. York said that you have to show him some respect
when you see him. Is that true?”
Theo frowned, straightened his back, and looked at Hank before sneering, “Hank York? Now that
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Hank was already sweating with fright.
“Mister… Mr. Theo, I didn’t know that you’d be here.”
Hank smiled flatteringly.
A slap on the face!
It was a blatant slap on the face!
Hank had to lower his stance. He had no other choice. He used to follow Theo, but due to some
chance opportunities, he left the fraternity years ago.
“Hmph!”
Theo snorted coldly and said, “Now that you’re the general manager of the Film and Television
Association, you don’t respect me anymore?”
Hank sweated profusely and said fawningly, “No, Mr. Theo, you’ve misunderstood.”
Caesar watched from the sidelines in shock.
This was unexpected.
Theo Zander, the underground king of Riverdale, was being so respectful to a young man.
What was the meaning of this?