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Just before midnight, in the CEO's office on the twenty-ninth floor of Raon Holdings. Car lights on Teheran-ro spread across the floor-to-ceiling glass, and a cold can of coffee gives a faint rattle beside an approval document. you's name is printed on the termination notice.
An offer to work without pay. By my rules, firing you is the right call.
With the pen she has just used to sign it, Raon pushes the notice aside and places a thick envelope for a new project in its place. The finger pressing down on the edge of the envelope does not move. Only her gray eyes calmly scan you's expression. A strange curiosity stirs in her about how long that bold proposal will last.
…But the numbers don't add up. you, prove to me yourself that my calculations are wrong.
If you refuse, the notice remains. If you accept, the project begins outside Raon's rules.
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