She Stuns the World - Chapter 634: Chapter 634
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Brandon's voice came from the phone, hoarse and exhausted. "We've just sold our new product, and there's a serious issue. No matter how much our technicians, including me and a few partners, check, we can't find the problem."
"In the next ten days, we still have several thousand units of products to deliver to customers. If we don't solve the issue in time, this batch will face invalidation and compensation risks."
"I understand," Athena said in a low voice. "I think I can fix it. Give me your address."
If even she could not solve it, then no one could. And if she could not, she was not worthy of the super-advanced technology her master had left her.
Brandon replied, "Industrial Park East District, Workshop 5."
Athena turned the car around. "I'll be there in about 20 minutes. In the meantime, sit and rest, drink and eat something, and try not to worry."
Brandon's voice was still hoarse. "Alright, I'll wait. Drive safe, no rush."
Athena responded, "Okay, I'll hang up for now. Wait for me."
By this time, the streets were clear.
Like a gust of wind, she sped through the city in 20 minutes from the school to the industrial park, which was not exactly close. Guided by the GPS, she found Workshop 5 in the East District.
At the entrance of Workshop 5, a short-haired woman paced back and forth, arms crossed, tapping her fingers anxiously against her arm.
Athena drove the Miracle 3.0, executing a perfect 270-degree turn before smoothly stopping right in front of the woman.
The woman jumped back in surprise, taking a few steps away. She was just about to criticize the reckless driving but froze when she saw the sleek design of the car.
Athena got out and stood before the woman, politely speaking, "Hello. I am Brandon's sister, Athena. Are you Lindsay Dudley?"
Earlier, Brandon had sent her a message informing her that Lindsay, the vice president of their company, would be waiting to meet her at the factory entrance.
This well-dressed, professional woman had to be Lindsay. Athena had seen her before, during a previous encounter when she sat in the car, watching Brandon and Lindsay argue outside. Observing their lips, she had learned that Brandon had been plagiarized by his professor.
Lindsay tore her gaze away from the car, eyeing Athena suspiciously. "I am Lindsay. Are you really Brandon's sister, Athena?"
"Absolutely," Athena replied confidently, turning toward the door. "Brandon must be getting impatient. Let's go inside."
As they approached, a security guard blocked their path.
Standing tall and professional, the well-trained guard addressed Lindsay solemnly yet politely. "Ms. Dudley, is this the guest you are expecting?"
Lindsay nodded. "Yes, I am bringing her in."
The security guard stepped aside.
Not only was Athena not angry at the security guard, but she was also secretly impressed.
As far as she knew, the security guards hired by Bard Property, Donovan's Restaurant, Brandon, and the Donovan family farm were all retired soldiers recommended by her brother, Zayn. Standing there, they were as straight as sentinels, radiating integrity and driving away wrongdoing.
Because of the great reputation of these security guards, her brother Zayn intended to establish a security company, recruiting veterans and offering professional security services to the public after training.
Athena thought about this as she followed Lindsay through the greenbelt and into a small factory.
When she saw her brother, Brandon, she understood why he had not come to meet her at the gate.
Nobody knew how long it had been since Brandon last slept. He was unshaven, with dark circles under his eyes so deep that they seemed almost permanent. His eyes were bloodshot, and he leaned back in the chair, utterly exhausted and drained of energy.
Seeing her approach, Brandon opened his eyes, supported himself on the armrests, and struggled to stand. "Athena, you are here..."
"Brandon, you should rest." Athena placed her hand on his shoulder. "What about the product that went wrong?"
Lindsay said, "The pile of parts on the table is it. We've already disassembled the product and used the computer to analyze various data. We did not find any problems, but the product is not running smoothly. It might even malfunction."
Athena walked to the table and glanced at the neatly arranged parts. She then turned to the computer screen. It was filled with dense data.
She sat down, quickly scanning the data as she worked the keyboard and mouse.
Lindsay and the other partners stood by, watching her with disapproval. They were all geniuses in their respective fields, and they could not find the problem even when working together. Athena, who was still in university, seemed unlikely to notice anything they had missed.
Brandon might have been indulging his younger sister too much, believing she was capable of things that even the experts could not see.
Half an hour later, Athena finally looked away from the screen and glanced around at everyone. Calmly, she said, "Someone has tampered with the data."
"In the next ten days, we still have several thousand units of products to deliver to customers. If we don't solve the issue in time, this batch will face invalidation and compensation risks."
"I understand," Athena said in a low voice. "I think I can fix it. Give me your address."
If even she could not solve it, then no one could. And if she could not, she was not worthy of the super-advanced technology her master had left her.
Brandon replied, "Industrial Park East District, Workshop 5."
Athena turned the car around. "I'll be there in about 20 minutes. In the meantime, sit and rest, drink and eat something, and try not to worry."
Brandon's voice was still hoarse. "Alright, I'll wait. Drive safe, no rush."
Athena responded, "Okay, I'll hang up for now. Wait for me."
By this time, the streets were clear.
Like a gust of wind, she sped through the city in 20 minutes from the school to the industrial park, which was not exactly close. Guided by the GPS, she found Workshop 5 in the East District.
At the entrance of Workshop 5, a short-haired woman paced back and forth, arms crossed, tapping her fingers anxiously against her arm.
Athena drove the Miracle 3.0, executing a perfect 270-degree turn before smoothly stopping right in front of the woman.
The woman jumped back in surprise, taking a few steps away. She was just about to criticize the reckless driving but froze when she saw the sleek design of the car.
Athena got out and stood before the woman, politely speaking, "Hello. I am Brandon's sister, Athena. Are you Lindsay Dudley?"
Earlier, Brandon had sent her a message informing her that Lindsay, the vice president of their company, would be waiting to meet her at the factory entrance.
This well-dressed, professional woman had to be Lindsay. Athena had seen her before, during a previous encounter when she sat in the car, watching Brandon and Lindsay argue outside. Observing their lips, she had learned that Brandon had been plagiarized by his professor.
Lindsay tore her gaze away from the car, eyeing Athena suspiciously. "I am Lindsay. Are you really Brandon's sister, Athena?"
"Absolutely," Athena replied confidently, turning toward the door. "Brandon must be getting impatient. Let's go inside."
As they approached, a security guard blocked their path.
Standing tall and professional, the well-trained guard addressed Lindsay solemnly yet politely. "Ms. Dudley, is this the guest you are expecting?"
Lindsay nodded. "Yes, I am bringing her in."
The security guard stepped aside.
Not only was Athena not angry at the security guard, but she was also secretly impressed.
As far as she knew, the security guards hired by Bard Property, Donovan's Restaurant, Brandon, and the Donovan family farm were all retired soldiers recommended by her brother, Zayn. Standing there, they were as straight as sentinels, radiating integrity and driving away wrongdoing.
Because of the great reputation of these security guards, her brother Zayn intended to establish a security company, recruiting veterans and offering professional security services to the public after training.
Athena thought about this as she followed Lindsay through the greenbelt and into a small factory.
When she saw her brother, Brandon, she understood why he had not come to meet her at the gate.
Nobody knew how long it had been since Brandon last slept. He was unshaven, with dark circles under his eyes so deep that they seemed almost permanent. His eyes were bloodshot, and he leaned back in the chair, utterly exhausted and drained of energy.
Seeing her approach, Brandon opened his eyes, supported himself on the armrests, and struggled to stand. "Athena, you are here..."
"Brandon, you should rest." Athena placed her hand on his shoulder. "What about the product that went wrong?"
Lindsay said, "The pile of parts on the table is it. We've already disassembled the product and used the computer to analyze various data. We did not find any problems, but the product is not running smoothly. It might even malfunction."
Athena walked to the table and glanced at the neatly arranged parts. She then turned to the computer screen. It was filled with dense data.
She sat down, quickly scanning the data as she worked the keyboard and mouse.
Lindsay and the other partners stood by, watching her with disapproval. They were all geniuses in their respective fields, and they could not find the problem even when working together. Athena, who was still in university, seemed unlikely to notice anything they had missed.
Brandon might have been indulging his younger sister too much, believing she was capable of things that even the experts could not see.
Half an hour later, Athena finally looked away from the screen and glanced around at everyone. Calmly, she said, "Someone has tampered with the data."
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