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Alexander Summers took Purple Summers to the Splendidly Trade Building.
Purple recognized the place as the colossal Splendidly Trade Building, a landmark in Clearwater City and the core business district.
Here, the office buildings, hotels, and clubs gathered, exuding a strong modern business atmosphere. Many enterprises from the Fortune 500 were based here, carving out their grand ambitions and thriving.
Her company being able to work in such a place really felt upscale.
On second thought, the owner of the Splendidly Trade Building seemed to be the Howard Group?
Purple secretly glanced at Alexander, thinking that he must have some position within the Howard Group, or else how could he have the authority to establish the company here?
The company was on the thirty-sixth floor of the building, newly decorated and very stylish.
As Alexander had promised, the employees didnât recognize him but only knew Zack Wallace.
When they saw Zack Wallace, each of them greeted him with a smile: âManager Wallace.â
Zack Wallace called together several company leaders in the meeting room, introduced Alexander and Purple to everyone, and then led Purple on a tour of the various company departments.
Alexander didnât plan to show any presence, so he went to his office alone, leaving Zack Wallace to accompany Purple.
Purple toured around very seriously.
After all, it was her own company, and she was very dedicated, wanting to know everything as thoroughly as possible.
It was much larger than she had imagined, as just the customer service area filled a whole office. Purple was most interested in the Information Technology Department, where employees could search for the desired information through computer intelligent filtering.
âCan you look up anything?â Purple stared at the continuous information chain sliding on the computer screen, eager to try.
The employee said, âAs long as thereâs a digital footprint, we can usually find it.â
Purple thought for a moment and gave Chloe Bennettâs tracking number to the employee.
âCan you find the buyerâs account?â
The technician knew that Purple was the companyâs president and wanted to please her. Seeing her pure and beautiful appearance, his male instinct drove him to want to perform well.
He not only found the buyerâs account but also cracked the password.
Purple was overjoyed, âYouâre amazing!â
The introverted technician blushed shyly.
Purple had him log into the account, and, as expected, it wasnât Chloe Bennett. The real-name authentication of the user showed it was a seventeen-year-old boy with an unfamiliar name.
With a frown, Purple wondered what grievances this person had with Henry Jameson.
She checked the individualâs purchase records, and aside from the large simulative tool, other items were nothing unusual, mostly star-related products. Was he a star-chaser?
âCould you print out his information for me?â Purple asked the technician softly and politely.
âNo problem, Iâll have it right away!â
While the employee prepared the information, Purple continued her tour.
Indeed, as Alexander had said, the companyâs operations were mature, and everything was well-organized. Even Zack Wallace only held a nominal position, with the real steward being an industry insider.
Purple was in a good mood and greatly appreciated this gift given by Alexander.
She had a virtue of not mistreating things out of anger; the chefâs exquisite cooking, the tailorâs meticulous tailoring, and a company like this that had overcome difficulties during the startup phase and was now on track. Although it came from Alexander, she was willing to respect and appreciate it.
Did this sound like someone who was enjoying her advantage?
Purpleâs face felt inexplicably hotâ¦
When Zack Wallace brought her back to the office, Alexander was making a phone call.
He was speaking French, with a beautiful and authentic pronunciation, which took Purple by surprise.
âYouâre back?â Alexander saw her come in, said something to the person on the phone, and then ended the call.
âHow about it, do you like it?â he asked with a smile..