Sunlight streamed through the glass windows, spilling into every corner of the viewing room, warm and bright. The room seemed touched by nature, brimming with life and vitality. In one corner, a huge palm spread its lush leaves as though greeting the sun. Beside it stood a row of carefully cultivated aloes, their pointed green leaves gleaming like jewels in the light.
An assortment of succulents and cacti lined the windowsill, their varied shapes and vibrant colors forming a vivid portrait of nature. Some were blooming with tiny, delicate flowers, adding a touch of soft color to the space.
In the center of the room, an exquisite glass vase sat on a wooden table, filled with wildflowers and greenery. They seemed to pulse as the light shifted, bringing a faint rhythm of life to the tranquil space.
In one corner of the viewing room, spider plants hung in baskets beneath the ceiling, their green tendrils cascading gently like waterfalls. Sunlight passed through the gaps between their leaves, scattering patches of light across the floor like stars in nature.
Jonas sat in the viewing room, surrounded by lush plants. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows onto his immaculate suit, accentuating his unmistakable elegance. His posture was relaxed, one hand resting lightly on the wooden table while the other held a fine coffee cup whose surface reflected the room's soft light. His fingertips brushed the screen, seemingly adjusting something.
The Alt Conglomerate had different meeting rooms for different guests, but Jonas preferred not to use them. Going up and down was too much trouble, so he usually just talked with people in his office.
He had come here today because he was about to start slowly reeling in his net, and sitting in his office really would not do.
His fingers moved,