Amidst everyone’s astonishnt, Mason Wilson walked in steadily, rather composed, as if he hadn’t noticed their unusual reactions.
When he reached his seat, Mason Wilson smiled and said, "Please have a seat, everyone."
These four words seed to break a spell of frozen ti, instantly stirring ripples in the eting room that expanded rapidly, causing a massive wave of emotions in everyone’s hearts.
"President Wilson, have you been promoted at Peace Corporation?" the Clark Family representative asked with a smile.
Though his smile was sowhat unnatural, it was at least not too stiff, and he didn’t lose composure much.
At least, he was better than Jas Reed’s group.
In contrast, Jas Reed’s group looked as if they had seen a ghost, staring at Mason Wilson as if they wished he would disappear like a bubble in the next second.
What appeared before them was rely an illusion.
Unfortunately, Jas Reed’s group was destined to be disappointed.
Not only did Mason Wilson not disappear, but he also confidently gave the Clark Family representative an answer, "Yes, I am working at Peace Corporation."
"Please have a seat, everyone." Mason Wilson repeated, wondering why everyone was still standing—what was this situation?
Everyone looked awkward.
After Mason Wilson spoke, this ti people finally reacted and sat down.
After the shock, everyone’s thoughts began to stir.
Of course, the representatives of the Clark and White Families were the happiest.
They had been genuinely preparing for cooperation with Peace Corporation, while Jas Reed had been "working" even harder, albeit with strong ulterior motives that had offended many people.
Among those people was Mason Wilson standing right before them.
"Uncle Wilson." Jas Reed finally regained his composure, smiling as he greeted Mason Wilson.
"Mr. Reed, this is a company, so we should focus on business," Mason Wilson responded to Jas Reed with a smile, showing no sign of personal grievances, but his words clearly drew a line, giving hope to the Clark and White Families’ representatives.
This situation was truly stirring.
"Of course," Jas Reed followed Mason Wilson’s lead and continued with a smile, though internally he felt a thousand claws scratching at him. Had it not been for his self-control, he would have lost his composure.
Why would Mason Wilson appear here?
Why would he beco the person in charge of this project at Peace Corporation?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Jas Reed’s mind, and he clenched his fist quietly.
Mason Wilson did it intentionally!
After leaving Wilson Corporation, Mason Wilson deliberately joined Peace Corporation to oppose him!
Mason Wilson audaciously went so far for Sophie!
Hateful!
Now Jas Reed resented Mason Wilson. For the sake of a woman, he was willing to ruin all his hard work over such a long ti.
Jas Reed tightly clenched his fist, focusing on the wave of pain in his palm to maintain his calm and avoid doing anything rash.
No problem, no need to worry. He’s prepared the best for this cooperation.
Even if Mason Wilson is the person in charge, he can’t manipulate Peace Corporation into making reckless decisions.
With this thought, Jas Reed’s frantic heart finally cald down—he hadn’t lost.
"Our Peace Corporation has thoroughly analyzed the proposals and overall capabilities of each company, and internally we’ve held nurous discussions. Ultimately, we have decided to partner with..." Mason Wilson’s gaze moved across the faces of the three family representatives and finally paused on one person, smiling as he announced, "Clark Corporation."
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