novelraw Chapter 422: Illusion?
Chapter 422: Illusion?
He usually just does whatever he’s interested in, without a specific plan."In the beginning, it’s better for a company to specialize and excel," Mason Wilson suggested. "Let’s take a look at your company first."
He still didn’t know exactly what Charles Seymour’s company did, so he wanted to sort it out first and figure out the most profitable main direction suitable for the company’s development.
Otherwise, if Charles tries to bite off more than he can chew with too many fields, it’ll be hard to achieve significant growth.
"Hmm," Charles Seymour also thought it would be better to look at the company first, as he was too lazy to explain what his company did due to the sheer number of activities—it would be exhausting to list them.
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Jim Perry waited excitedly by the elevator, finally, the boss was going to bring someone to the company to help share the workload.
He knew Mason Wilson; the Wilson Corporation under his management has always developed steadily, and what he admired was Mason’s integrity in business.
He always leaves a way out for others and would never drive his opponents into a corner.
He liked such a magnanimous person.
With a soft ding, the elevator doors slowly opened. Charles Seymour reached out and pressed the open button, letting Mason Wilson go out first.
After all, he was Sophie’s father and his elder, Charles knew this courtesy.
Mason Wilson’s faint smile froze instantly after seeing the large, bright characters on the wall.
He blinked hard, trying to blink away the illusion before him.
But no matter how hard he blinked, the large characters "Peace Corporation" on the wall did not disappear.
"Uncle?" Charles Seymour had already stepped out of the elevator and walked over to Mason Wilson, only to find him standing still, making Charles a bit puzzled.
Why wasn’t he entering the company?
"Charles..." Mason Wilson started, thinking they must have come to the wrong place, but the words got stuck in his throat.
Because a man had already hurried over, although dressed in a suit and tie, he exuded the elegance of an ancient aristocrat, stopping in front of Charles Seymour, calling respectfully: "Boss."
Mason Wilson saw Charles Seymour giving a slight nod, acknowledging it, which made his heart miss a beat.
This person was Jim Perry!
He was the Jim Perry that Seymour, Clark and White all wanted to befriend, and he just respectfully called Charles Seymour "Boss," and Charles merely... nodded?
Mason Wilson suddenly realized he was experiencing motion sickness symptoms for the first time in years—dizziness.
"Mr. Wilson," Jim Perry felt nothing unusual about his boss’s reaction. Except when he saw or talked about the boss’s wife, showing off their affection, his expressionless ice face was the norm.
"I have long admired Mr. Wilson. It’s truly wonderful that you could come to our company," Jim Perry said with a bright, sunny smile, clearly welcoming him from the heart.
Finally, there was someone to help share the load, and he no longer had to worry about working to death!
How delightful!
"President Perry," Mason Wilson shook the hand extended by Jim Perry, and even though he felt Jim’s enthusiasm, everything still felt so unreal, as if he was in a dream.
It wasn’t until Mason Wilson sat in Charles Seymour’s office, where the subtle aroma of tea before him gradually soothed him, that he gathered his wits and asked, "Charles, is Peace Corporation your company?"