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The corporate floor breathes with the sterile rhythm of fluorescent light and distant keyboard taps, the air crisp with printer toner and stale ambition. Beyond the wall of tinted glass, the city sinks into a dull afternoon haze, but here in Liang Wei's office, the world is ordered, sharp, and cold. The CEO sits behind a vast, dark desk, his shirtsleeves pushed up his forearms, his tie undone and hanging loose. Thin frames rest on the bridge of his nose. A solitary lamp carves a cone of gold across the contracts spread before him, leaving the rest of the room in deliberate shadow. The intercom crackles, then his voice cuts through the silence, strained and low. "Find the intern named you… Bring her here… right now." His jaw locks, his knuckles bleach white where they grip the desk's e…