*******Dynamite CO. Games Production*******
Dynamite CO. Games Production gave a reputation well known in California as one of the best gaming companies. And one of the things that made Dynamite CO. Games Production was the CEO of this very company was none other than the eldest first son of the Anderson family and his first company was solely founded by the first son at the age of seventeen.
In front of the reputable famous big building of Dynamite CO. Games Production that was standing elegantly in the middle of the city. A black colored power bike parked in the open parking lot that was in front of the building instead of using the normal secured garage.
A young man alighted from the bike and removed his customized helmet and it turns out the young man was none other than the boy who had helped Rose earlier today.
He grabbed the package in front of his bike and made his way into the building. When the receptionist in the lobby saw him walking in, she quickly stood up from her seat and bowed respectfully at him.
“Good afternoon, young Master.” She greeted him.
He simply waved at the receptionist and made his way to the elevator and entered the number of floors he was heading to, which was the last floor of the fifty story building.
The moment the elevator door opened, he stepped out of it and walked towards the office. “Young Master, good afternoon. What brought you here?" A male voice greeted him just when he got to the secretary desk that was outside the office.
“Mr. Daniel. I'm here to see my older brother.” The boy glanced at the man sitting behind the desk with a black rimmed glasses propped on the edge of his nose.
"You're just in luck, the Boss just returned back to the office after a meeting.” Mr. Daniel replied with a smile on his face.
" Okay, thanks for your help.” The boy said and headed towards the office.
Without bothering to knock on the door, he opened the office door and walked in.
“Big brother, your little brother has arrived." He announced his presence as he closed the door behind him.
A young man sitting behind the big desk raised his head up when he heard the voice. He was an extremely handsome man and both him and the boy have similar facial features. They both were exquisite and sharp. However, compared to his older brother who was more refined and mature, the boy's features were softer and more tender.
“Leo Anderson, where are your manners?" He spoke in a simple, yet serious tone as he glared at his younger brother.
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