Sophie Wilson and Julian Campbell left, and Old Mr. Seymour had also completed his task and turned to leave.
Ethan Seymour gave a hard kick to the chair, producing a piercing sound that made the other directors turn to look. In return, they got an intense glare from Ethan Seymour.
The directors touched their noses. They certainly didn’t want to say anything to Ethan Seymour. He was angry, and they didn’t want to become the outlet for his anger.
The directors all left, leaving only Ralap Lee with enough mood to stay and say a few more words to Ethan Seymour: "Ethan, you need to think about what you’re going to do from now on."
"What? You can also see I’m being squeezed out, right?" Ethan Seymour said irritably.
Ralap Lee shook his head and said: "We’ve known each other for so many years, I won’t say anything about your past emotional issues. You should clearly see the current situation and stop fighting against them."
"Am I still fighting against them?" Ethan Seymour laughed self-deprecatingly and asked, "I’ve been in the company for decades, yet I’m no match for an actor from the entertainment industry?"
"Absurd!" Ethan Seymour felt not only his own family was crazy but also the company’s directors.
Ralap Lee, seeing Ethan Seymour like this, just shook his head and said nothing more, then turned and walked away.
Julian Campbell had no involvement in business matters, but he had a mentor.
The mentor was Charles Seymour. With such a mentor around, could Julian Campbell not learn?
He really didn’t believe it.
Moreover, as long as Julian Campbell learned the basic skills, with the relationship of Charles Seymour and Sophie Wilson, Julian Campbell’s position in Seymour Corporation would be unshakeable.
What does a company value most?
Naturally, it’s business!
Without business, there’s nothing.
Just now, Sophie Wilson wasn’t kidding; as long as Julian Campbell was in Seymour Corporation, there would be no shortage of business collaborations.
In the past, it was only Charles Seymour, so Ethan Seymour had no chance. Now, with Sophie Wilson added, Ethan Seymour has no chance at all.
Unlike Charles Seymour, who doesn’t compete, Sophie Wilson sees Ethan Seymour as quite unpleasant.
Unfortunately, Ethan Seymour still can’t see the situation clearly. He has said all he could say; what’s left is Ethan Seymour’s own matter.
Sophie Wilson couldn’t care less about what choice Ethan Seymour makes; she has sent Julian Campbell to Peace Group.
"Uncle, if I do something wrong in the future, please tell me. I promise I will learn well. You must be strict with me." Julian Campbell said excitedly; he was really happy to learn from his uncle.
Sophie Wilson looked at the excited Julian Campbell and really didn’t know what to say.
Being so happy to seek trouble himself, hopefully, the kid won’t cry in the future.
"Hmm, remember what you said today." Charles Seymour nodded. No matter what, Julian Campbell’s attitude satisfied him.
"Alright, you guys can study; I won’t hold you up. I’m heading back." Sophie Wilson waved her hand and said to Julian Campbell.
She really couldn’t bear to watch Julian Campbell jump into the "fire pit" with wide-open eyes. Being such a kind person herself, it’s better not to see and not be bothered.
Sophie Wilson drove straight to Clarissa Taylor’s gallery to have fun with her mother.
She had to admit, her artistic genes were entirely from her father; she didn’t inherit a bit.
She really couldn’t feel any profound emotions in those paintings; at most, she thought a painting looked good and pretty, and that’s all.
But, this didn’t prevent her from supporting her mother.