In the future, once Charles Seymour develops, Sophie will have a better life too.
And that Seymour Family, now with Old Mr. Seymour still here, he can still protect Charles Seymour, but what about later?
If the Seymour Family falls into Jas Reed’s hands, that person is too hypocritical; even though he might not openly stop Charles Seymour’s success, won’t he act in secret?
Right now, he should try a bit harder, make Charles Seymour’s company bigger, and try not to overlap too much with the Seymour Family’s business areas. This way, at least he won’t be bullied by Jas Reed in the future.
"Look for opportunities... to expand outward?" Charles Seymour didn’t quite understand Mason Wilson’s aning at first. Does his company still need to look for opportunities to develop?
"Yes." Mason Wilson noticed the confusion in Charles Seymour’s eyes and laughed.
Charles is still too young.
Relying just on his impulsiveness and the bit of money given by Old Mr. Seymour, he recklessly charged into the business world.
His drive is sothing to be acknowledged.
"When you first started the company, was it difficult to find business?" Mason Wilson asked with a smile.
Charles Seymour thought back to these years of establishing the company. It seed that he never had to look for business himself; people always ca to him.
"Um, it was fine." Not knowing what to say, Charles could only give an ambiguous answer.
Mason Wilson saw Charles like this and smiled contentedly.
He didn’t even know what kind of company Charles had, which ant he probably wasn’t doing business under the Seymour Family’s na.
He’s a kid who can endure hardships, good!
Currently, Mason Wilson was increasingly satisfied with his son-in-law, Charles Seymour.
He could have easily lived off the Seymour Family’s dividends, but instead, he worked hard to start a business on his own initiative. He’s ambitious.
Mason Wilson looked at the scenery by the street, nodded with a smile, and said, "You really have a talent for business. The rent for the office buildings nearby is quite expensive, but for doing business, the company front has to look good, and the location has to be great."
This is a comrcial district; the rent is high, but it’s convenient, and the ti saved can be used to develop business.
"Which building did you rent?" Mason Wilson asked.
Charles Seymour replied, "Up ahead, we’re there."
As Charles spoke, the car had already driven into the underground parking lot.
Mason Wilson asked in surprise, "You rented here?"
The rent here isn’t cheap, and importantly, it’s very hard to rent.
Rent?
Charles Seymour thought for a mont but didn’t contradict Mason’s words; he just nodded.
"You really have guts," Mason Wilson said with a laugh. "The Peace Group, which is currently being sought after for collaboration by Seymour, Clark, and White, is in this building. Just on the upper floors."
After saying that, Mason Wilson laughed at himself, "Your company is here, so you definitely know about the Peace Group."
What he said earlier was a bit redundant.
While they were talking, the car stopped, and Mason surprisedly asked, "Stopped on the first basent level?"
The second and third basent levels are used by other companies; the first level is only for Peace Group’s cars.
"Mm, it’s closer here." Charles Seymour exhibited a bit more patience towards Sophie’s father and offered an explanation.
Mason Wilson got out of the car, saw the elevator ahead, and understood.
Charles Seymour got off here, they entered the elevator, and then let the driver take the car away.
Charles went over and pressed the elevator button, and Mason followed him in; he asked, "What is your company’s main business?"
"Main?" Charles Seymour frowned slightly, "My company does quite a range of things."
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