บท 219: 219:The Market Trap

On a fine morning in the state of Rajputana, the sun cast a warm glow over the bustling city as people prepared to head out for their offices. 

At Sector 14, Cyber Heights, the headquarters of Indra Cyber Security, Rajputana, stood as a fortress of glass, its sleek glass design reflecting the vibrant surroundings. Inside, state-of-the-art security measures ensured the building's protection while the atmosphere was bustling with activity as engineers and analysts alike hurried through open-plan offices filled with high-tech gadgets and screens displaying real-time data. 

As Vishal Rajput stepped into the office, his mere presence caused a ripple, prompting people to scramble to salute him, eager to get in his good graces. 

The name Rajput was synonymous with authority, and his striking looks only added to the admiration he garnered from his colleagues. He exchanged nods and brief smiles with staff members, who recognized both his lineage and his influence.