Erik Paterson, the son of Engineering chief Alfred Paterson, arrived in Lagoon City.Father and son walked down the hallways, the son looking around like an awestruck teenager walking through a geek convention.“You’re going to love working here, son,” Alfred said. “Caio Campos is an excellent boss, Josias Rocha’s legitimate nephew. Don’t be surprised if the rest of the second-generation calls Josias ‘uncle’ — it’s been like that since before I even joined.”“I’ll stick to ‘Boss’ or ‘Mr. Rocha,’“ Erik replied timidly.Romulo ran into them and smiled. “Ah, the wunderkind has arrived. Pleasure, Romulo Silva.”“Son, you’re standing before the son of the man who had the whole idea. Remember when this place was called ‘Silva Constructions’?” Alfred introduced Romulo with obvious pride.Erik promptly extended his hand, knowing he was facing someone important. “Oh, of course! An absolute pleasure to work here, Mr. Silva.”“He’s joining the architecture team,” Alfred barely concealed his prou