However, Old Mrs. Wilson was impatient and scheduled the eting at noon just to make sure everyone knew that the Wilson Clan had already boarded the Peace Group’s big ship.
He couldn’t just let Jas take all the glory, could he?
In the end, if everyone only rembered the Seymour Corporation, what would that an for their Wilson Clan?
That’s why he started arranging things early.
As for Old Mrs. Wilson’s arrangents, Ethan Seymour didn’t mind, since he knew his son was excellent, and this cooperation was virtually guaranteed.
Not only Ethan Seymour felt this way, but all the shareholders of Seymour Corporation were equally certain; otherwise, they wouldn’t have gathered here, just waiting for Jas to bring the good news.
"Ethan, you have really raised a good son."
"Indeed, Jas has always been steady and organized; he’s definitely a talented person."
"Your Seymour Corporation definitely has a successor now."
"Jas has been sensible since he was young; his mother and I didn’t really need to teach him much, he’s always been thoughtful," Ethan Seymour was so flattered by everyone’s complints that he was almost dizzy with pride, smiling so broadly as if a flower blood on his face.
"I was busy with work in the early years, luckily my wife took care of the family matters and educating the children." Ethan truly loved Charlotte, and even in such a situation, he didn’t forget to share the credit with her.
Charlotte responded with a gentle smile, "Actions speak louder than words. You work hard every day, and Jas sees it all; no wonder he follows your example."
This round of praise was really suave, acknowledging their son’s excellence while elevating Ethan Seymour, making him feel utterly delighted.
And of course, more complints followed from those nearby.
"Your family is truly enviable." The guests praised continuously.
Erie Wilson stood aside, watching the Seymour Family mbers laughing wholeheartedly among the crowd, with an unhappy expression she humd discontentedly, "If it weren’t for our Wilson Clan’s help, would the Seymour Family have gotten the cooperation so smoothly? Now it’s as if we don’t matter at all, isn’t Ethan Seymour going too far?"
"Dad has his friends too," Benjamin Walton quickly comforted her. He didn’t want Erie to ruin the atmosphere with so thoughtless remarks now.
After all, Jas had promised him a share once the cooperation was secured.
Erie took a glance and saw her parents surrounded by guests and enjoying themselves, too.
She still felt uneasy, tugging at Benjamin’s arm to express her grievance, "Obviously you also participated, why aren’t they talking to you?"
"I only need to take good care of you; I try my best to complete the work, and there’s no need to stand out," Benjamin was truly skilled in comforting Erie, "Or do you want to be surrounded by those ladies and socialites?"
"You wouldn’t dare!" Erie glared.
Benjamin laughed out loud, gently squeezed Erie’s hand, and said softly, "I don’t even think about it, all I think about every day is you, and that’s enough."
This sentence indeed swept away all the distress on Erie’s face with a smile.
Benjamin knew that by pleasing Erie, having just boarded the Peace Group, he had to make the most of such a big piece of cake placed right in front of him; otherwise, wouldn’t he be missing out?
"What ti is it already? Why hasn’t Jas returned yet?" Ethan Seymour looked at his watch.
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