Outsmarting the latter. The woman in shackles.

'You're disqualified!!' he exclaimed in his mind, just what got into him to think of this money leacher as his lady boss. That position belonged to the one and only Mia. He then widened his eyes realising he was going to tolerate the woman for the rest of the day. Since this 2.0 version of Alex lacked patience. They would lose an important ally, so he had to jump for her rescue no matter what. "Boss!! This is Mrs. Christie." Peter spoke before the woman could speak. 

"And this is the chairman of Johnson empire, Mr. Alex Johnson." The man introduced the two awkwardly. Alex stood in respect, to welcome the guest. Though a little manner less but he could tolerate her for a while. Unless she pushes the wrong buttons, the hell would break in an instant. A polite smile appeared upon Alex's lips out of courtesy. "Please have a seat." He gestured for the two to settle upon the seats infront his table.