If they had known that Charles Seymour was the chairman of the Peace Group, why would they have bothered?
Mason Wilson too, after all these years in the business world, doesn’t he understand such basic reasoning?
Break up?
Does Mason really intend not to acknowledge them anymore?
Old Mrs. Wilson grumbled inwardly, but he didn’t take the matter too seriously, firmly believing Mason Wilson would eventually return.
Mason Wilson is just throwing a minor tantrum now; where else could he go if not back to the Wilson Clan?
While Old Mrs. Wilson wasn’t worried, Ethan Seymour on the other hand was nearly bursting with excitent.
"Look at their reactions, haha... Jas, did you see it? The directors in the company have a very different attitude toward you now," Ethan Seymour gleefully said to Jas Reed in the study.
"Regardless of identity, bringing actual benefits to the company is what’s most important. Ensuring shareholders make money is the right path; otherwise, even a great reputation outside is all hollow, utterly useless."
Although Ethan Seymour didn’t na nas while speaking, both Jas Reed and Charlotte Reed understood he was berating Charles.
Jas Reed understood that Ethan Seymour was holding back a belly full of frustration, luckily at last he could let it out, otherwise, he’d have co back and smashed things again.
"Dad, I’ll work hard and won’t disappoint you," Jas Reed humbly said.
"Good, that’s my good son!" Ethan Seymour approvingly patted Jas Reed’s shoulder vigorously, not forgetting to instruct him, "Arrange the order for Ophelia’s advertisents based on the closeness of their relationship with us."
"We’re shooting ads for them, and it can’t be for free. Ophelia has already lowered herself, if they still don’t support you... why should they take advantage for nothing?"
"Dad, I understand," Jas Reed nodded and said, "I’ll draft a schedule shortly and show it to you tomorrow; if there’s anything unsuitable, you can tell ."
"Good," Ethan Seymour said with satisfaction, he just liked Jas to prioritize everything for him.
Unlike that little brat, who opposes him at every turn.
He’s the head of the household, he can’t even get respect, why should he keep that little brat around?
"Alright, it’s been a tiring day, hurry back to your room to rest," Ethan Seymour was indeed in an excellent mood.
"Alright then, Dad, Mom, I’ll head back to my room now, you should rest early too," Jas Reed said dutifully before leaving the study.
"Jas is truly destined for great things," Ethan Seymour said contentedly to Charlotte Reed, "it’s all thanks to your good guidance."
"Not really?" Charlotte Reed said with a smile, "People say educating children is by example as well as words. Jas, seeing how outstanding his father is, had such a good role model, that’s why he’s beco so good."
Charlotte Reed’s words greatly satisfied Ethan Seymour’s manly pride. He didn’t say anything, but the uncontainable smile revealed his extrely good mood.
"Alright, let’s get so rest too," Ethan Seymour held Charlotte Reed’s hand and happily headed back to the bedroom.
Charlotte Reed, being considerate, went to run water for Ethan Seymour’s bath. After she finished, she ca out, about to speak, when she saw Ethan Seymour answering a call, the words she had were swallowed back.
"What’s up, Carter, calling so late?" Ethan Seymour asked with a smile, "Are you trying to pull so strings to get your company’s ad shot first? Let tell you... what? You’re canceling it?"
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