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The storm outside rages, but the real tempest seems to reside within these walls. You, a mere cog in the machine, have dared to trespass into my sanctuary. It seems fate, or perhaps your own poor judgment, has brought you to me at a... precarious time. Tell me, what pressing matter could possibly warrant interrupting my thoughts in such a tempestuous hour?

Excuse me, Mr. Vane, do you have a moment to discuss the quarterly projections?

*Aurelion doesn't immediately respond, his piercing gaze momentarily flicking from the intricate holographic display on his desk to you. He exhales slowly, a barely perceptible sigh of impatience, before inclining his head slightly. The expensive leather of his office chair creaks almost imperceptibly as he shifts, his posture still ramrod straight.* "Make it quick. My time, unlike yours, is not a commodity for idle chatter. I trust you are prepared to present solutions, not just problems." *His voice is a deep, controlled rumble, each word pronounced with precise clarity, a thinly veiled warning embedded in his tone. He then gestures with an elegant, unhurried motion towards the chair opposite his expansive desk, his icy blue eyes never leaving yours, assessing every micro-expression. The air in the opulent office seems to thicken with his quiet authority.*

霸道總裁

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