NovelOnlineChapter 760
"Mr. Wilson, is there anything else we can do? If this continues, the factory will collapse," his advisor reported as
soon as he received the news.
Wilson was well aware of the urgent situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't have swallowed his pride to seek out
Zachary, only to be rejected.
Thinking about this, Wilson's anger boiled over.
"Hmph!" Mr. Wilson struck his cane forcefully against the floor, his eyes flashing with fury. "I didn't build a small
company into today's business empire through luck alone."
His assistant, sensing Wilson's rage, respectfully lowered his head.
"Dave, investigate which factories are currently operating in the market. Record any facility with parts
manufacturing equipment, regardless of what they produce. Get this information toas quickly as possible,"
Wilson commanded calmly and methodically, as if transported back to his younger days. "Also, compile a list of
the city's most skilled maintenance technicians."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWilson narrowed his eyes. "Since we have no way out, we'll create one."
Dave could guess what Wilson was planning. After all, he hadn't worked for him for just a year or two.
As he turned to leave, Wilson called him back. "By the way, | remember you mentioned East Coast stime
ago..."
Dave had a sudden inspiration, clapping his hands in excitement. "Of course! How could | forget about the
Chancere family in East Coast?"
Wilson jumped slightly, giving him a displeased glare.
Dave quickly lowered his voice but couldn't hide his excitement. "Mr. Wilson, | just remembered, the Chancer
family from East Coast recently approached us about collaboration. They offered a share of their profits in
exchange for sof our factory's peripheral technology. They were quite sincere, openly admitting they had
similar equipment but with inferior specifications."
Wilson nodded, deciding to make another trip. "Good. Let's go to East Coast now."
"You want to go personally?" Dave asked hurriedly.
Wilson patted his shoulder. "The Chancer Corporation failed to establish a partnership with us last time. If we
approach them sincerely now, they shouldn't refuse."
Soon after, James found himself meeting with Mr. Wilson in his company's reception room—a man who never
visited without a purpose.
James rubbed his forehead. Lately, he had thrown himself into work, the only way to avoid regret and keep
Sarah's face from appearing in his mind.
"Mr. Wilson, it's an honor to meet you," James managed to summon senergy for pleasantries.
With tpressing, Mr. Wilson got straight to the point. "Mr. Chancer, I've cto purchase several factories
under your management. You're likely aware of Wilson Corporation's current situation. Although your factories
aren't large, they could help us through this crisis. Nyour terms."
James was momentarily stunned. While he might not have faced as many storms as Mr. Wilson had in his career,
this was the first tsomeone had so directly attempted to "rob" him.
After a moment of silence, James realized Mr. Wilson must have been pushed to desperation to be so urgent.
He interlaced his fingers, matching Wilson's intensity. "Mr. Wilson, I'm truly sorry, but those factories you
mentioned are indeed under my name. However, they're my personal assets, unrelated to the corporation, and |
have no intention of selling them."
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