Chapter 112


    Pearlhall Vi.


    Sylvia got out of the car with her suitcase and went straight to her study.


    She fiddled with theptop.


    An hourter, herptop looked exactly the same, but the parts inside werepletely different, and a


    new high-endptop came into being.


    She tried theputer''s performance, instant boot, and she tried theputer''s smoothness.


    "Thetest CPU, thetest hard drive. They perform so well."


    Sylvia smiled, wrote down the configuration of her newly assembledptop, and sent it to Adriel


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    Andrews.


    "Here!"


    After Adriel received it, heughed happily and sent a voice message directly, "Girl, you''ve used these


    parts perfectly, bringing out the highest performance of theptop. Alright! I''m going to batch-produce


    them now!"


    "Remember my share," Sylvia replied.


    "Of course."


    At this moment, Adriel did not look like the dusty and dirty guy he was. He was dressed in a high-end


    handmade suit. He sat on a leather office chair and sent the configuration blueprint to his assistant''s


    phone.


    Then, with a cold face, he said to the respectful assistant in front of him, "All the new machines in our


    group will be made ording to this configuration."


    The assistant quickly went to look at the blueprint. His eyes widened in surprise. "Those are the new


    parts that we''ve produced. They are assembled to do their maximum performance!"


    This was incredible!


    Those parts were new, but they were only 20 percent better than thetestputers on the market,


    no matter how they werebined.


    What theirpany did was to produce and sell high-endputers.


    However, this configuration list put their parts to the best use.


    If thisputer came out, it would be so popr among wealthy tech people.


    He could almost see the group''s sales rocketing.


    "Is this the configuration sheet made by Jess, that mysterious guy?" The assistant asked, still shocked.


    "Of course, only Jess can do that." Adriel mentioned Sylvia with a big smile on his face, he was in a


    great mood.


    He said with great emotion, "It is my good fortune to have the help of such a child!"


    The chairman was only so happy when he mentioned Jess.


    Not even the president could receive such treatment.


    The assistant silently thought in his mind, and then respectfully said, "Mr. Andrews, I will now inform


    RSD department."


    "Go now." Adriel waved at him, proudly opened the Bluetooth speaker on the desk, and began to y


    songs.


    Adriel shook his head as he listened. He was very happy.


    Wilson Group Tulip Town.


    Rosie directed the staff. "Thewn has to be done. Did you spray the insecticide? There are a lot of


    respected guests here today!"


    "That arch is a bit crooked."


    "Make sure the candlesticks are in ce."


    She had her hands full.


    At more than two o''clock in the afternoon, there were guestsing into the venue one after another.


    The guests were all dressed in beautiful and chic traditional costumes, which made them look well


    blended in with the environment.


    It was a good time to enjoy the flowers and smell the tulips in the breeze.


    There was arge artificialke in the middle of the Tulip Town, where some Arowanas were kept.


    The tea party was held on thewn in front of the artificialke, with an arch made of pink and white


    balloons and ribbons at the entrance.


    Across the archway was a red carpet, and at the end of it was a dining table with exquisite pastries,


    imported fruit, and fine red wine. It was very cozy.


    It was just...


    When Sylvia showed up in a traditional dress, she did not feel good.


    This was a tea party themed the traditional clothing. Why was the decoration so stylish? The pastries


    and the design made the party look like a western-style wedding.


    Especially the balloon-filled arch, Winter''s and Rosie''s tastes were so bizarre.


    Didn''t they feel a little out of ce in a traditional dress, sitting in a venue designed for a western-style


    wedding?


    At the tea party, there were so many guests, Sylvia went in and saw so many men.


    It suddenly urred to her that Winter said yesterday that there would be a lot of young talents.


    She looked at the men who were holding the goblet and talking to the wealthydy and frowned.


    She felt weird.


    So the Wilson phnthropic foundation was established to get these lonely nobledies to cheat on


    their husbands?


    Sylvia was stunned.


    Winter was sitting on a white Evodroupolian-style wooden chair, chatting with somedies.


    "Hasn''t Sylvia agreed to ask Keturah here?"


    "Miss Andrews is very tight-lipped, probably because she doesn''t trust our foundation enough," Winter


    said with a smile.


    "Speaking of the Devil!" said one of thedies.


    The crowd looked up and saw a slim figure from afar.


    She was dressed in a beautiful traditional dress, looking like a beauty from ancient times, fresh and


    charming.