Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 390: the golden card

"Good day, Mr. Atlas Bennet. My name is Benjamin Vitt from the CEO's office at Pierson Corporation."

Zoren's orders this morning were a bit surprising, but meeting Penny's family was an exciting experience for Benjamin.

Benjamin politely offered Atlas a kind smile before his eyes shifted to the people on the couch. "You must be Chairman Bennet," he said, turning to face the chairman as a sign of courtesy. "Our visit must have been a surprise. We appreciate you seeing us on such short notice."

The chairman nodded, maintaining a strong front. "It's a visit from Pierson Corporation," he said sternly. 'He mentioned he's from the CEO's office and is the CEO's right-hand man. Why would the head of the Pierson Family send his right hand here?'

Just thinking about the reasons made the chairman's head ache. Whoever Atlas had offended was likely not just any Pierson Family member. What a headache! Although Benjamin's tone was polite and friendly, the chairman knew all too well that such an approach often masked deeper intentions. Especially with a family like the Piersons, this was merely a brief display of diplomacy.

Benjamin smiled before his eyes landed on Sven. Before he could speak, Sven straightened his back and proudly introduced himself.

"Good day, Mr. Vitt. I am Sven Bennet, the general manager of Global Prime Logistics." Sven took a step forward and kindly offered his hand to Benjamin. "If you need anything, you can always reach out to me."

Benjamin raised his brows, slightly confused. A handshake usually signified a done deal between businessmen. However, in the world they operated in, handshakes carried various meanings and were as significant as making a declaration.

Sven's smile stiffened as Benjamin simply glanced at his hand and smiled without taking it.

As for Atlas, he glanced at this opportunist, who seemed to have no idea what he was doing. Ignoring him, Atlas turned his attention back to Benjamin.

"Mr. Vitt, may I ask what brings the assistant of the head of the Pierson Family to visit me?" As always, Atlas didn't mince words.

in anticipation-one hoping Benjamin's next words weren't about a lawsuit or a warning, the other holding his

Bennet, I'm here because

them. The staff member was holding a small box, like

hand, Atlas furrowed his brows. "What's this?" he asked as he carefully

small chest. It was too small

saw was an envelope inside. When Atlas took it

again, casting Benjamin a quick

smile as he said, "You'll know once

see." Atlas shrugged indifferently. "I didn't know the head of

me, my boss hates surprises more than anything. However,

squinted his eyes. "Yes." Benjamin shifted his attention to the elderly man

Sven then slowly turned their eyes to Atlas, only to see a golden invitation card inside. Deep lines appeared between their brows as both their hearts suddenly began

Sven blurted out, having heard many stories about the

Pierson Corporation holds its annual celebration. Aside from the grandeur of the event, it's known

instance, the golden

red, and gold. These colors signify a hierarchy, a status symbol. As a result, the color

honor. But receiving a green invitation meant something special. Those who received red invitations were almost on the same level as the Pierson Family or were simply close to

and the last time it appeared at the Pierson annual party was decades ago. But now,

eyes, his mouth falling open. The same was true

wide open. 'Since when did my boss... boss! This is why I never doubted you! I knew you were

as he looked at Benjamin with a pale face. Benjamin smiled in satisfaction, thinking, 'Heh. Of course, they should know what this card means! It's my boss's declaration of loyalty