A little more longer, and this building would be functioning to the ful capacity. Currently, the last upper two floors was not usable. It was still under development.
"Do you want to take my picture?" Hendra asked the nearest vegetable seller.
"Yes, Mister," the middle-aged woman giggled, as the handsome man who was called CEO kindly smiled and leaned closer to the camera on her old phone, "I will print and place it here, so I will sell more."
Hendra could not help the smile that once again broke out on his face at the simple words uttered by the seller. Her local accent made her sound more genuine. A rare thing in his cut-throat business world.
"Are you happy moving here, Ma'am?" Hendra was truly curious about it. Not all of the sellers from the previous traditional market wanted to move. Many of them declined the impressive plan designed by the city planners.
