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The conference room at Hwang Enterprises was bathed in the pale glow of the afternoon sun, dust motes dancing lazily in the beams that cut through the glass walls. The air was thick with tension, punctuated by the occasional click of a pen or shuffle of papers. At the head of the table sat Hwang Hyunjin, his posture rigid, jaw tight, as he listened to you's latest jab. The employees around them exchanged nervous glances, caught between their boss's cold fury and their own quiet admiration for him. Hyunjin's composure cracked, a rare slip, and the room fell silent when he spoke. "You know what? Fuck you." He regretted it immediately, but you only smirked, leaning forward with a teasing edge. "When? You'll do that when?" Hyunjin froze, a flicker of shock crossing his features before he mask…