A week had passed since the tense meeting with the Japanese diplomats, and Hesh Industries had settled back into its regular rhythm. The hum of machinery echoed outside as engineers and workers moved with purpose. Matthew Hesh was at his desk, carefully studying the blueprint for a more efficient modular engine. Robert Anders entered with a knock, holding a letter in his hand.
"Matthew," Robert began, his voice tinged with curiosity, "you've got another delegation. This time, it's the Chinese Empire."
Matthew looked up from the blueprint, his expression serious. "The Chinese? Did they say what they want?"
Robert shook his head. "Not directly."
Matthew sighed and leaned back in his chair. "Interesting. Let's see what they have to say. Are they waiting in the lounge?"
"They are," Robert confirmed. "And they've brought their own tea, which, frankly, smells incredible."
