Ophelia Wilson is definitely smart. Before others could complain about her, she already took the responsibility upon herself.
Of course, she did it skillfully. She stayed with the Wilson Clan not for herself, but because she valued family bonds.
"Now is not the ti to talk about this." Ethan Seymour’s dislike for Mason Wilson had already directly affected his perception of Ophelia Wilson. Her tear-streaked appearance did not move Ethan Seymour in the slightest.
His son’s hard work was about to go down the drain, did he have the leisure to care about others?
"Jas, what you said to them earlier... you really don’t have to force it. This incident is not your fault, it’s not our lack of strength, it’s a man-made disaster." While Ethan Seymour spoke, he didn’t look at the Wilson Clan, but it was as if Old Mrs. Wilson and the others had been slapped in the face.
"Dad, I have a way." Jas Reed said in a low voice, "I know Jim Perry, and we have a decent personal relationship. This ti I can try reaching him for help."
"Is that possible?" Ethan Seymour asked with concern. He certainly didn’t want to give up just like that; if there was a chance, he definitely wanted to fight one more ti.
However, he didn’t want to make things difficult for Jas either.
"If he’s willing to help you, why didn’t he give you a heads-up?" Ethan Seymour wasn’t as optimistic as Jas Reed.
"No worries, he’ll help ." Jas Reed said confidently.
Ethan Seymour frowned slightly, always feeling like Jas was hiding sothing from him, but in this setting, he couldn’t just ask.
"Let’s eat." After Jas Reed spoke, he sat down and was the first to pick up his chopsticks to eat.
As the person most likely to feel upset and frustrated had already started eating, it seed like the others had no reason not to eat.
Thus, everyone in the room picked up their chopsticks and began to eat quietly.
It was truly quiet; no one spoke, and only the occasional clink of chopsticks against bowls and plates could be heard. Even the usually ’frank and straightforward’ Erie Wilson was silent in this eerie atmosphere.
She wanted several tis to open her mouth to break the strange atmosphere, but each ti, for so inexplicable reason, she closed her mouth again and ate in silence.
After Jas Reed finished his al, he said to Ethan Seymour, "Dad, I’ll go out to make a phone call first."
"Okay." Ethan Seymour had no choice but to choose to believe in Jas now.
Jas Reed went to an unoccupied corner and dialed the phone: "Mr. Perry, do you rember ? I’m Jas Reed from Seymour Corporation."
"Mr. Reed, is there sothing you need?" Jim Perry’s voice was as gentle and refined as ever, like a true gentleman.
Jas Reed spoke with a hint of laughter in his voice, as if speaking with a good friend, but in reality, his hands were slightly pale from gripping the phone too tightly.
No doubt, if he could move against Jim Perry, he would have already sent soone to give him a good beating.
How dare he ss with !
When had he ever taken such a loss?
"Mr. Perry, why did your company’s project lead change all of a sudden?" Jas Reed asked, suppressing his anger with a smile.
"This is a normal company personnel change." Jim Perry said with a smile, "I am not very familiar with the dostic market, and many of the rules are not clear to . It just so happens that Mr. Wilson is very good in this area, so naturally, the project was handed over to him."
"Why didn’t Mr. Perry give a heads-up beforehand?" Jas Reed questioned.
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