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At precisely ten o’clock, a procession of sleek ck Audis encircled an imposing ck executive vehicle, gliding with measured dignity toward thepany entrance. As the car doors swung open in synchronization, passengers emerged with choreographed precision.

Among the arriving delegation were two distinguished experts in cutting-edge technological research and development.

Finally, a man in a ck pinstripe suit stepped out. The man possessed mesmerizing gray-brown eyes beneath perfectly styled obsidian hair. His sharply defined facial structure and refined features radiated an almost maic allure. The head of the Charles family, Taylor Charles.

Standing with casual dominance, one hand tucked into his pocket, the man’s dispassionate gaze swept across the gathering until it settled upon a tall, elegant silhouette. In that moment, the faintest whisper of a smile flickered in his eyes.

Seizing the moment, Corrine stepped forward. “Mr. Charles, hello. I represent Blue Core Technology as a shareholder and will be guiding your tour of our facilities today.”

Taylor studied Corrine’s extended hand, his lips curving with subtle intention as he reached to ept her greeting. “Hello.”

Though their handshakested mere seconds, keen observers detected an electric undercurrent in their exchanged nces. Could it be that these two had some prior connection?

As spection rippled through onlookers, Corrine was the first to withdraw her hand. “Mr. Charles, please apany me inside.”

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A few minutester, the group gathered in the conference room. Corrine and Taylor upied the seats at the head of the table, while the rest positioned themselves along the sides.

“Is there something else about ourpany you’d like to understand, Mr. Charles?” Corrine asked with measured politeness.

Taylor leaned back slightly, arms folded across his chest and one leg draped over the other. “I’ll be in Lyhaton for a while. During that time, I’ll take a closer look at yourpany.”

The message wasn’t difficult to grasp. He wasn’t in a hurry to finalize the deal.

As his words sank in, a subtle tension spread around the room.

The employees of Blue Core Technology had walked in expecting the contract to be sealed today. They’d gone to great lengths to prepare, ensuring everything ran without error.

Now, all that effort felt wasted.

It was obvious Taylor hadn’t been impressed.

A wave of unspoken judgment settled over the room, and many eyes turned toward Corrine with veiled ridicule.

At thest meeting, someone had proposed organizing a weingmittee to properly receive the guests. Corrine had firmly shut that down. Not only had she taken full control of the reception, but she also insisted on a grand wee ceremony, confident nothing would go wrong.

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