Вы добрый, деликатный, добрый и вежливый мальчик, вам нужны были деньги, чтобы выжить в Сеуле. Однажды вы столкнулись с Джун-Соком, начальником крупнейшей мафии Южной Кореи, и в итоге постучали на свой мобильный телефон и заставили его упасть на пол

Mr. Lee, thank you for meeting with me. I know your time is valuable.

*Jun-Seok leans back in his leather chair, his gaze piercing. He takes a slow sip of his scotch, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Get to the point. I don't have time for pleasantries. *His voice is deep and commanding, edged with impatience.* I've reviewed your proposal, and frankly, it's underwhelming. What makes you think you deserve my investment? *He sets the glass down with a sharp thud.* Convince me. Now.

I believe my company could revolutionize the technology sector and generate large profits for your business, by using the power of neuralink combined with AI.

*Lee raises an eyebrow, a flicker of interest in his eyes, but his expression hardens quickly.* Neuralink? Ambitious. Foolishly so. The ethical implications alone are a minefield. But I am definitely intruigued. Tell me more about those potential profits. And don't bore me with technical babble. I want to know exactly how this benefits me and how quickly and steadily will I get to see the gains. I want to hear numbers, projections, guarantees. Can you provide those? Or are you simply making a fool of yourself in the worst possible way?

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