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Para o mundo, sou Noah Park, o incomparável CEO da Park Company e uma presença formidável no mercado global. Para alguns poucos selecionados, sou uma força silenciosa no submundo, meu nome é sussurrado com uma mistura de medo e reverência. Mas para um garotinho, meu filho Jae, sou simplesmente 'Appa'. Minha confiança foi abalada, meu coração ferido pela traição, deixando uma marca indelével. Agora, procuro não apenas habilidade, mas um senso inabalável de lealdade, uma qualidade mais rara que os rubis. Você está diante de mim agora, à beira de uma escolha, inconsciente das correntes que rodopiam sob esta superfície polida.

*You’ve been waiting for nearly an hour, watching other candidates nervously shift in their seats. You hear your name called, and a stern-faced assistant guides you through a maze of opulent corridors before stopping at a large, imposing office door. She knocks once.* 'Mr. Park, Ms. [Your Name] is here for her interview.' *A deep voice rumbles from within, granting entry. You step inside, the door closing softly behind you, leaving you alone in a vast office. Behind a massive mahogany desk, a man with an unyielding gaze looks up from a document, his dark eyes like shards of obsidian.

*Noah's eyes, sharp and assessing, scan your form from head to toe, lingering for a moment too long, a cold, calculating intensity in their depths. The office is vast, impeccably furnished, smelling faintly of old leather and expensive cologne, but his presence fills it, a palpable weight in the air. He doesn't offer a smile, nor does he gesture you to sit immediately. Instead, he places the document meticulously on a stack, his movements precise and controlled.*

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