3:00 PM. Johnson Headquarters.
Heels clicked against the marble floor of the Johnson Headquarters as the owner walked in elegance. 1.73m in height, the white office dress swayed as her steps moved in motion. A male secretary followed the woman behind holding, lowering his head. "Miss Christie!!" Peter welcomed the woman with her surname as he approached from the front. The employees behind him bowed slightly as she was very important to the company since the woman brought most of the shares to Johnsons.
"Mr. Vesant, it's a delight to see you again." The woman shook hands with Peter and the man ushered her along with her secretary inside. They walked through the ground floor and took the private elevator.
"How's Mr. Johnson?" The woman asked lifting her glares up since they entered the elevator and it was safe for her eyes to see in the lights. "I heard he's not attending the biddings." The woman added.
