Chapter 100 There Are Two Conditions
"Wow, your sharp eyesight really allowed you to figure it out! He is the son of the Richest man in Danford, and in the future, he will marry Isla!"
Upon hearing the words "Richest man in Danford," Mrs. Hightower's eyes lit up. The conditions of the Richest man in Danford were much better than those of the richest man in New York.
Thinking that Isla would also become a member of the high society circle in the future, Mrs. Hightower knew that this trip was worth it. She smiled and took out a contract. "Here's the thing, the main reason I came this time is to invite Isla to be the brand ambassador for our brand."
The Hightower family produces pianos, which are popular overseas. Mrs. Hightower knew that most children who learn piano come from wealthy families and are young, so the ambassador should also be relatively young.
In the piano competition this time, the first place went to Lola, the daughter of the Medici family. Given her status, she wouldn't deign to promote a piano brand. Her family is also not lacking money...
Therefore, Mrs. Hightower set her sights on Isla.
The Wilson family is notorious for their love of money, not even letting go of the slightest opportunity for profit...
Mrs. Wilson took the contract and looked at the endorsement fee on it, which was a whopping five million. Her expression froze.
"We want to sign a one-year contract with Isla. After a year, whether the endorsement fee increases or decreases will depend on Isla herself."
Mrs. Hightower straightforwardly stated her intentions. The meaning was simple: if Isla can continue to win other awards and bring herself glory, the endorsement fee will definitely increase.
But if she remains stagnant, the endorsement fee will decrease.
Mrs. Wilson seemed to be hit by a huge surprise. "Mrs. Hightower, you think highly of Isla. This child has only won a small award..."
Surprisingly worth five million!!
"No, the value of this competition is very high. Isla being able to get second place shows that her piano skills surpass the other contestants."
"So, I'll wait for Isla to come back and have her sign the contract?"
"Yes... but there are two conditions." Mrs. Hightower smiled gracefully, "One is that Isla becomes the spokesperson for our brand and naturally cannot endorse other piano brands."
Mrs. Hightower smiled, then continued, "The other condition is that there cannot be any negative news during the contract period, otherwise, a ten times penalty will be imposed..."
"Our Isla is very well-behaved, there won't be any negative news!"
"Then, please ask Isla to sign the contract. After the award ceremony, I will announce her spokesperson identity on our brand's official website, but keep it a secret before that!"
"No problem."
Mrs. Hightower said this, standing up, "I won't bother you anymore. I see Mr. Wilson's phone hasn't stopped ringing... there must be a lot of people congratulating him."
"Not at all." Mrs. Wilson said a few polite words, escorted her to the doorstep, excited beyond measure.
After finishing the call, Mr. Wilson, hearing the news from the maid, was equally ecstatic.
The maids also chimed in:
"Miss Isla is really exceptional! Truly incomparable with others! Inheriting the genes of the master and madam, unlike that Abella!"
"That Abella hasn’t got any good quality about her. Always cold and haughty, thinking she's a rare flower!"
"Mr. Wilson has been taking care of her for so long, and she never comes to visit, not a trace of gratitude!"
"But Miss Isla is kind and intelligent. To achieve second place in such a difficult competition, she's amazing!"
...
"What are you all talking about?" Isla came back from her date, holding Mrs. Wilson's hand as they returned to the living room, pretending not to hear the maids' praises.
Seeing her, the maids showered her with more flattery.
"Miss Isla, you finally came back! From morning till evening, this 'meeting' of yours lasted too long! Young people's love is indeed sweet..."
"Oh, our Miss Isla has completely captured Remy young master's heart!"
"Not anyone can make Remy young master go out the whole day, but Miss Isla has the ability!"
Isla smiled gracefully, only she knew that it was because the official website had published the competition rankings that Remy agreed to celebrate with her outside.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to see her for several days.
"Isla, is Remy treating you the same as before today?" Mrs. Wilson asked with concern.
Isla nodded, not daring to say much.
Actually, she knew in her heart that there was something...
"Okay, that's good. Since the last time at Mr. Bourbon's ward, what Mrs. Hamilton said..." Mrs. Wilson said, noticing her daughter looking embarrassed, she continued, "It's alright, Remy still likes you. I'm relieved now, that Mrs. Hamilton can mind her own business!"
Some of the maids stood up for Isla.
"That Mrs. Hamilton must be blind, Miss Isla is so outstanding, what qualifies her to look down on her?"
"She's not that great herself! At least in piano, Miss Isla is much better than her!"
"That's right..."
Isla smiled slightly, thanking them for their compliments, and was about to go upstairs.
"Isla, sign this contract first! With this five million, you can also tell Remy that you are the brand ambassador, and the Johnson family will also think highly of you!"
"Okay!" Isla picked up the pen, read through the contract, filled in her bank account number and ID number, and signed her name.
Mrs. Wilson personally delivered the contract next door, and not long after, Isla's account received five million in cash!
"O Mr. Wilson our company is saved!"
Mrs. Wilson was ecstatic. Indeed, this child always gave them face! She was their money tree!
"If your mom wakes up and sees how talented Isla is, she will definitely regret favoring Abella before."
Mr. Wilson was in a good mood. "Alright, enough about Abella."
"That's right..." Mrs. Wilson happily said, "Isla gave us four million, which can temporarily alleviate the crisis in the company. When mom wakes up, we can make her sign that will..."
As long as they transferred some of the shares from the old lady's hands and left some for Isla, their lives would be better than before.
"I know! you've said it more than eight hundred times about the will!"
On the other side, Abella handed Abigail the modified design draft. "This is the design draft you left in my office this morning. I've made the modifications, take a look."
Abigail looked at it, her eyes filled with stars. "Miss Medici, you've made it even better!"
All the shortcomings were eradicated by Abella in a more stunning way.
"See if there are any other modifications needed. Show it to the pattern maker before getting off work, and try to produce the samples as soon as possible."
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