“Well, I know, he has come up.”
The assistant held the phone in her hand, the elevator dinged, and Charles had come over.
He still had that hangdog look and looked very unbeatable.
“Yo, what a coincidence, I didn’t expect to see an old acquaintance here.” Charles walked over with big strides and stood in front of the assistant.
“Benson,” Charles called out the name of the person in front of him.
Benson grew up with Master, is a smart and decisive person, in the words of the old man is a moldable talent, in time, can definitely become Charles’s right arm.
It is a pity that Charles is not interested in the large The White family.
So, now Benson has become Wilson’s right-hand man.
Heh …
“Young master, President Charles is waiting for you in his office.” Benson said respectfully.
Charles nodded thoughtfully, at least Benson had some conscience, did not turn him away as a young master, did not he? Charles walked over with his hand outstretched to pat Benson’s shoulder, with seven points of force, “Thanks.”
Benson’s eyes flashed a flash of complexity.
If Charles can take over the company, he also like this young master of the hang, although he is always in front of outsiders is an unbeatable look, but only Benson understand, Charles is actually very capable.
Pushing the door in, Wilson was already sitting on the sofa.
“Looking for me for something?”
Wilson’s long legs were folded together and a sneer flashed through his dark, ink-like pupils.
For him, Charles is just a name of Wilson young master, uneducated wannabe gentry, Wilson always look down on.
“Of course, you look at me like I have nothing to come to you for a natter?”
As if ignoring Wilson’s stare, Charles walked slowly behind Wilson’s desk and sat in the chair – that’s where Wilson worked, but Charles sat down unceremoniously.
Wilson’s brow furrowed.
“Charles.”
Wilson’s voice was tinged with anger, that seat was more than just a position, it even represented power, the ability to control The White family …
“What’s wrong?”
Charles looked at him as if he didn’t understand anything, and even sighed tersely in comfort, “You’re quite comfortable sitting in this seat.”
“…”
“What, really think that I don’t know all those tactics you play behind the scenes?” Charles suddenly changed his face, and a pair of dark eyes looked like they could drip out ink.
The two men themselves are half-brothers, with a few similarities in their faces.
Now Charles leaned forward slightly and narrowed his eyes, “Wilson, don’t give up your face. I ignore you because I’m too lazy to deal with your petty tactics, but if you keep being so uninspired, don’t blame me for not being polite.”
“Oh? How can you be ungracious?” Wilson said slyly.
He had followed his mother out since he was a child. He had seen all kinds of dirty things, and had come into contact with all kinds of vicious people, so how could he back off in the face of a threat from Charles.
That’s not Wilson’s character.
“Heh, don’t you just want The White family? To put it bluntly, I’m not rare, but if you keep biting so tightly, I’m afraid … I’ll have to be rare.”