"After all, the Seymour Corporation is a part of Old Mr. Seymour’s hard work."
Ralap Lee thought for a mont and felt it made sense, he was swayed by their persuasion: "How about I talk to the old man?"
"Chairman Lee, it’s up to you!"
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The wine glasses were already filled with fragrant liquor, and the dining table was set with delicious dishes, the aroma of the food blending with the fragrance of the wine in the air, making everyone’s mouth water.
Unfortunately, seven or eight people were sitting in the private room, but there wasn’t a single sound; the atmosphere was awkwardly tense, making people feel uneasy.
"Old man, say sothing." Ralap Lee smiled and spoke up, breaking the stifling, oppressive silence. At this point, if they continued to stay silent, how could they discuss anything?
Old Mr. Seymour grinned, not catching Ralap Lee’s cue at all: "You wanted to et Charles, haven’t you already seen him? Say whatever you want to say, I don’t have anything to say."
These guys, it was tolerable when they were just probing over the phone, but now they’ve progressed to the point of wanting to et his eldest grandson directly.
Now they want to cozy up to his eldest grandson, where were they earlier?
Back then, when Ethan was defending Jas everywhere, he had introduced Charles to these company directors.
How did they behave at that ti?
They were superficially polite, but behind the scenes, they didn’t take his eldest grandson seriously.
Now they’ve co here, do they think his eldest grandson is a fool?
If Charles hadn’t already said that if these directors wanted to see him, not to stop them, he would have outright refused these people.
Old Mr. Seymour’s words made the directors in the private room feel extrely awkward, all their eyes fell on Ralap Lee, waiting for him to persuade Charles Seymour.
Ralap Lee laughed heartily and said, "Old man, you’re still mad at us."
"Actually, we ant no harm, we’re all thinking about the company." Ralap Lee said with a smile, "Back then, whether Charles joined the company wasn’t up to us."
"Old man, you know Ethan’s thoughts, we couldn’t really say much about it. Moreover, causing unhappiness over such things would also hinder business operations in the company, wouldn’t it?" Ralap Lee’s words were imdiately t with nods and agreent from the other directors.
That’s right, that’s right, that’s how it was.
They couldn’t really get involved.
If there was bla, it was all on Ethan Seymour, it had nothing to do with them.
They couldn’t forcibly make Ethan favor Charles over Jas, that was beyond their control, wasn’t it?
Old Mr. Seymour certainly wasn’t so tyrannical. His son didn’t care for his grandson, could he expect outsiders to care for him?
"Now Charles has his own company, how could he join the Seymour Corporation?" Old Mr. Seymour said in a deep voice, "Don’t force things."
"Old man, we really didn’t an it that way." Ralap Lee explained with a smile, "After all, the Seymour Corporation belongs to the Seymour Family, and Charles established Peace Group outside, that’s his ability. But don’t both companies bear the surna Seymour after all?"
"What we an is, since we’re all family, why make such clear distinctions? More collaboration between Peace Group and the Seymour Corporation is a win-win situation. In the future, won’t both companies be Charles’s anyway?"
After Ralap Lee finished speaking, he looked smilingly at Charles Seymour, who had been sitting there without expression.
He had no idea what Charles Seymour’s thoughts were, making him feel uneasy at heart.
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