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Chapter 1146: Great Initiative
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Chapter 1146: Chapter 1146: Great Initiative

Not just money, but quite a lot of money.

Their family company had spent a considerable amount on buying shares of Wilson Corporation, and now even their own company’s financial operation is having issues.

They originally hoped to use Wilson Corporation to boost their family company. Who would have thought, now Wilson Corporation is like a plague, bringing bad luck to all who are associated with it.

Any product in cooperation with Wilson Corporation is subjected to top-tier standards for all inspections, with absolutely no allowances made.

Even the slightest flaw is deemed unqualified, the precision has reached a nearly unreasonable level.

Yet, they have no way to protest this.

If they protest, they will be accused of wanting to let substandard products enter the market.

Benjamin Walton frowned, not saying a word.

It’s not that he didn’t want to, but he didn’t know what to say.

At this moment, his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and directly put it on speaker.

"Mr. Walton, how does it feel now?" Sophie Wilson’s infuriating laughter came through the phone, making the already irritated Benjamin want to rush to her and give her a good punch.

"It’s none of your business how it feels." Benjamin said irritably.

"Benjamin, I’m not concerned about your business; I just wanted to ask, didn’t you say you had many partners? So how many partners does President Walton have now?" Sophie Wilson’s gloating laughter made Benjamin’s face turn pale.

"Sophie Wilson, what’s the meaning of this call? Are you saying you orchestrated all this?"

"What else?" Sophie Wilson asked curiously, "Is there another answer?"

"Sophie Wilson, choose your moments for daydreaming. Who do you think you are? Do you think you have that kind of influence?" Benjamin sneered at Sophie Wilson’s boasting, "I’m telling you, this childish show of force is so fake that no one will believe it."

Sophie Wilson: "..."

Why does no one believe her when she tells the truth?

So unfair.

"Alright, think whatever you like." Sophie Wilson sighed softly and asked, "Then, let me ask, is President Walton interested in selling the shares you hold?"

Benjamin simply tossed two words back to Sophie Wilson: "Dream on!"

After hanging up, Sophie Wilson felt quite wronged, pouted, turned her head, and looked at Charles Seymour: "He actually doesn’t believe what I said."

"He’s blind to the truth." Charles Seymour patted Sophie Wilson on the head, consoling her.

"I’m sad, I’m upset, I need comfort..." Sophie Wilson pouted, acting spoiled with her Mr. Seymour.

"What should I do then?" Charles Seymour asked, "A kiss?"

Sophie Wilson reacted super fast, slapping the face that was coming her way, raised her eyebrows with a flirtatious smile and said, "Well, dear Mr. Seymour, isn’t your move a bit too quick?"

He was just asking if she wanted a kiss, and his face was already coming over.

If it weren’t for her quick response, any other person would have definitely been sneak-kissed.

"I’m always efficient." Charles Seymour said with a straight face, as if he wasn’t the one about to take advantage but someone else entirely.

Sophie Wilson squeezed the cheek under her palm, grinning mischievously, "Mr. Seymour, your thick skin certainly matches your efficiency."

"I just wanted to comfort you a bit." Charles Seymour appeared quite innocent, as if he really just wanted to comfort her with no other intentions.

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