Soon, her tweet also trended, matching the popularity of the Spencer Group’s live stream tweet.
Justus Spencer saw the tweet, completely furious.
Their press conference was over, and now the family was in Caron Spencer’s extended Rolls-Royce, ready to go ho.
Holding his phone, he frowned and said to Caron Spencer, "Dad, what’s up with the Foster Consortium? Do they need to step on us in everything?!"
Caron Spencer turned his head to glance at his phone and asked, "What’s wrong? Is this NewHuman Corporation related to the Foster Clan?"
"This is the entertainnt company under the Foster Clan, specializing in promoting small celebrities." Justus Spencer said disdainfully, "Only daring to play such side gas without using the Foster Clan’s official social dia account, I look down on them!"
Caron Spencer took out his phone and looked at Twitter for a while. Suddenly, he asked, "Who is the spokesperson for NewHuman Entertainnt Ltd.? Why does it vaguely ring a bell?"
He would naturally find it familiar because his secretary ntioned it to him. It was about Lawrence Winters, a senior public relations major from Yan University once ssed up by their company’s PR departnt. Apparently, she was recruited by NewHuman Entertainnt Ltd. as their spokesperson.
Sumr Spencer’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing about the position, but she didn’t dare to speak.
She looked up at her angry older brother Justus Spencer and then at her silent older sister Spring Spencer, hesitatingly she said, "...Um, Lawrence from Yan U just graduated and hasn’t started the job yet, so perhaps it’s not her?"
"Are you saying NewHuman’s spokesperson is Lawrence Winters? The Yan University girl you guys humiliated during the interview?" Caron Spencer said coldly, "Fine, it seems this matter isn’t over yet. Your trust fund will have to continue paying."
"Why?!" Sumr Spencer cried in panic, "No! It’s definitely not Lawrence Winters! She hasn’t started working yet! It’s impossible she’d use NewHuman Entertainnt Ltd.’s official account!"
She looked toward Justus Spencer for help.
Justus Spencer rubbed his brows, trying to help her, "Dad, I also think it has nothing to do with that girl. It must be Edward that wastrel of the Foster Clan trying to disgust us. — It’s not the first ti the Foster Clan has intentionally embarrassed us. Dad, will you keep enduring?"
Justus Spencer wasn’t sure why the Foster Consortium kept troubling them, but Spring Spencer knew. Her mother, Ava Harlow’s family was quite skilled, having investigated Caron Spencer’s history, knowing a bit about past events.
Yet, Spring Spencer wouldn’t say anything, just feigned ignorance.
Caron Spencer quickly scanned the three faces in the car and saw their confused expressions. He said indifferently, "Business involves competition. Back in the day, our Spencer Family did snatch so deals from the Foster Family, so I’ve been enduring it over the years and sotis helped the Foster Family."
Justus Spencer frowned and said, "No wonder you retreated in several bids, ultimately letting the Foster Consortium win."
"Aren’t they being ungrateful?" Sumr Spencer exploded, "Even if we took their business back then, it’s been enough over the years! — Dad, will you keep enduring?!"
"Business should rely on skills. If they lost to us, how can it be snatching?" Spring Spencer was also puzzled, "Dad, you’re just too kind-hearted..."
Caron Spencer loved listening to Spring Spencer, which comforted him greatly.
He smiled at Spring Spencer, shaking his head, "You’re still young, you don’t understand forgiveness, being kind leads to harmony, generating wealth. Let it go, the Foster Family won’t dare go overboard. Today, we entered the artificial intelligence field, their bitterness towards us is understandable."
"Just let them off like that?" Sumr Spencer was puzzled, looking at Justus Spencer who shook his head slightly, then turned her gaze to Spring Spencer’s face.
Spring Spencer, appearing tired, supported her head on her arm against the window, showing no intention to speak.
She had to ask Caron Spencer actively, "Dad, this isn’t my fault, right?"
Caron Spencer smiled and tapped her forehead, "You love to act coquettish. It’s not your fault this ti. Anyway, shouldn’t our Spencer Group set up an entertainnt company as well? I heard the returns on investnt in the film industry are great?"
Sumr Spencer’s eyes widened with surprise and delight, "Dad, haven’t you always said you’re not interested in the entertainnt industry? Didn’t want to invest in films?!"
Her first suggestion after returning from studying abroad was to invest in films, but her dad rejected it, saying they deal in real estate, not fringe businesses.
In ancient tis, artists, like gambling operations, were considered fringe businesses.
Caron Spencer chuckled, "Tis have changed. Now it seems our Spencer Group should have its own entertainnt company."
Justus Spencer and Spring Spencer exchanged glances then looked away.
They both understood that Caron Spencer was truly angry, planning to start a feud with the Foster Consortium.
Caron Spencer could tell what his children were thinking with a glance at their faces.
The eldest son and daughter understood, only the second daughter was slightly less perceptive.
But not every child needs to be overly smart, each has their own strengths.
Caron Spencer said to Sumr Spencer, "Stop handling the Human Resources and PR departnts for now. I’ll have Justus find new directors for those departnts."
"Once our new entertainnt company’s formalities are completed, you’ll take charge of it as president, running this company well."
"Great! Aweso! Dad, I love you so much!" Sumr Spencer cheered, hugging Caron Spencer and kissing him on the cheek.
"You’re like a child, behaving like a child despite your age." Caron Spencer laughed, patting her shoulder, "Work well. When you achieve results, I’ll give you a large share of the new entertainnt company’s equity to compensate your trust fund losses."
Sumr Spencer was so happy she was nearly fainting, acting affectionately in front of Caron Spencer.
Justus Spencer and Spring Spencer watched with amusent and a chill.
The father remained the father, kicking Sumr Spencer out of the Spencer Group’s core with a few words.
The Spencer Group’s HR director’s position, how is it comparable to a newly established entertainnt company?
...
anwhile, in the Foster Consortium’s eting room, smoke swirled around as board mbers and high executives continued their eting.
They had all just watched tonight’s Spencer Group press conference together.
Knowing your enemy helps you win every battle.
But they didn’t expect that on a night belonging to the Spencer Group, they would also find a place.
"... Who is the spokesperson for NewHuman Entertainnt Ltd.? Who instructed him to post this tweet?" A director asked coldly, "Last ti, young Mr. Foster publicly tweeted to poach talent, but this was just a fresh graduate female student, the Spencer Group wouldn’t have taken it to heart."
"What’s going on this ti? On their liveliest night, you all undermined? How many tis have I said, don’t repeatedly go against the Spencer Group. Don’t you understand leaving room in dealings leaves room for future encounters?"
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This is the second update dedicated to "Grace ColdIron", the second extra update for the Silver Alliance.
The third update is at seven tonight.
Kisses to everyone!
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