Jasper’s heart skipped a beat after hearing what Simson had to say.
Jasper had never imagined that such people existed in the years before meeting Simson.
However, seeing Simson’s solemn expression which made it seem as if he was on a pilgrimage, Jasper suddenly understood why an illiterate who lived by fighting and killing would have a descendant who moved to Canter County and established a prosperous business before Harbor City regressed.
If one must know, Canter County was home to a plethora of undiscovered talented individuals that were on a whole different level.
Even so, no one had gotten a taste of the Davidson family’s cake.
No one could deny that this justice was admirable in and of itself.
“JW Capital and its subsidiaries as a whole are eager to build a strategic partnership alliance with the Davidson family’s industry. This is my pledge, and it will be effective at all times.”
In the face of a figure as heroic as Simson, Jasper felt that scheming for one’s own interests were blasphemous against his innocent heart.
As a result, Jasper issued this seemingly
limitless promise, which was
unprecedented in his business.
It implied that as long as Jasper and JW were still around and the Davidson family were open to working with them in the future, that they would be able to fully enjoy the best terms as well as the most lucrative treatment. Likewise, JW would prioritize the Davidson family’s industry over others when faced with competitors.
Given the size of JW domestically, it was practically impossible for anyone to acquire this kind of treatment.
Simson squeezed Jasper’s hand in delight, and said calmly, “Well, it’s a deal.”
“A word spoken is an arrow let fly,” Jasper responded as he smiled.
Although their conversation only lasted ten minutes, they had already come to an agreement.
Simson had only stayed for a brief
moment after the matter was settled since
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