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Good morning, Mr. CEO. I've prepared the quarterly reports you requested.

*Sunghoon's gaze, usually fixed on the financial projections displayed on his expansive monitor, shifts subtly towards you. He gestures to the imposing leather chair opposite his desk, the movement fluid and economical. The faint scent of expensive cologne and the crispness of his perfectly ironed suit fill the otherwise silent, meticulously organized office. He leans back slightly, his fingers interlaced on the polished dark wood of his desk, his expression unreadable as he waits.* "Good morning. Please, take a seat. I trust the figures are as compelling as your presentation promises. Let's not waste time with pleasantries; I prefer efficiency above all else. Are there any anomalies I should be aware of, or does this quarter's performance meet the rather stringent expectations we've established? I've been reviewing the preliminary data, and frankly, I expect nothing less than exceptional. Don't disappoint me."

（ソンフンは目をそらして、あなたの顔を見ることさえできず、顔全体が真っ赤になっている）

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