In the evening, Old Mrs. Wilson recounted the day’s events to Old Mr. Wilson, who sneered and asked, "Can you guarantee that Emerie’s words are true?"

"This matter... Would Emerie really lie?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked with a frown.

"Emerie wouldn’t lie, but behind her is Benjamin Walton," Old Mr. Wilson scoffed. "Benjamin has a lot of cunning tricks; he’s not someone Emerie can handle."

"So, should we just let this matter go?" Old Mrs. Wilson was a bit reluctant. "What if Benjamin and James Reed do have that connection? If we get involved, our Wilson Corporation won’t be just an ordinary company anymore."

Becoming a supplier for the training camp would be like receiving a certification seal.

Would we still have to worry about the product’s sales in the future? 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Even if our prices are higher than other manufacturers, people would still be eager to buy.

"Let’s see how things unfold," Old Mr. Wilson seemed indifferent, waving his hand. Seeing his attitude, Old Mrs. Wilson didn’t say anything more, left the study, and decided not to disturb him with company matters.

When only Old Mr. Wilson was left in the study, he suddenly laughed. Had Providence blessed him with eyes?

He had just been troubled about the company’s future, and now, a clear path was shown to him.

If James Reed really had such abilities, the Wilson Clan could surpass Charles Seymour.

The worried expression Old Mr. Wilson had carried for days finally eased into a smile.

——

"Huh?" Sophie Wilson was called to the company by a phone call and stared blankly at the ready and waiting Edward Palmer and Lucy Wells.

"President Wilson, we have to prepare well this time," Edward Palmer said ambitiously.

Sophie Wilson blinked.

"Sophie, don’t worry. We’ll give it our all!" Lucy Wells said enthusiastically.

Sophie pressed her lips together, looking at her two powerful allies in the company, holding back for a long time but couldn’t help asking, "Are you serious? The training camp bid—what are we bidding for?"

"Renovation? Does the training camp need renovation?" Sophie was really speechless.

They called her, and she thought it was something important. In the end, it was this... Seriously, she couldn’t wrap her head around it.

"Why wouldn’t it need renovation?" Lucy Wells responded, "There are many places in the training camp that need renovation, though it’s different from residential refurbishing. The style inside leans more towards practicality."

Nowadays, Lucy Wells, as the company’s marketing director, is highly sensitive to trends in the renovation market.

"Sophie, you don’t still think training camps just slap some paint on the walls like before, do you? Modern training camps are high-tech, and many areas require renovation."

"For example... meeting rooms, office buildings, libraries, cafeterias, and so on..."

Sophie Wilson was a bit dazed looking at Lucy Wells, speaking eloquently. Was this still the introverted and unconfident Lucy she once knew?

Such a huge transformation.

She had quite the persona of a successful female professional now.

"And what does President Palmer think?" Sophie Wilson asked, after Lucy Wells finished speaking, looking towards Edward Palmer.

Edward Palmer was once just a branch manager, and since she’d taken over the renovation company, she’d left the business affairs to him, always finding him reliable.

Despite his niece Eva’s previous unpleasant actions, Edward Palmer had proven trustworthy.

"I think we should give it a shot," Edward Palmer said with a smile. "Since President Wilson took over, our company has been on a path of building a good reputation. Securing the renovation project for the training camp would boost our credibility even more."