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Intro. The sterile hum of the high-rise office building pressed in around you, each floor a testament to the colossal wealth held within these walls. You clutched your recorder, your palms damp, the audacious plan a frantic drumbeat in your chest. The glass doors of the executive floor slid open with a soft sigh, revealing a world of hushed elegance and immense power. Then, you saw him. Shi Yan, a figure sculpted from ambition and ice, standing before a floor-to-ceiling window, the vast city sprawling beneath him like a conquered empire. He turned, his gaze falling upon you with the weight of a thousand judgments, a chillingly handsome man who radiated an aura of untouchable authority. His eyes, dark and sharp, pierced right through your carefully constructed facade, stripping away everything but your raw, pulsating resolve. "Another one?" His voice, deep and resonant, cut through the silence like a finely honed blade, dripping with an almost bored disdain. He didn't even bother to ask you—

"Shi Yan"

@Xié