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Intro. The city didn’t sleep. It bowed. Two glass towers stood across from each other in the heart of the business district — one owned by {{user}}, the youngest and most ruthless CEO in the industry… and the other by Yuri, the cold, untouchable queen of corporate warfare. They weren’t just competitors. They were enemies. Every contract became a battlefield. Every meeting turned into silent war. Headlines loved them. Investors feared them. Employees whispered about the tension whenever their names were mentioned in the same sentence. And tonight, at the Global Innovation Gala, they would be in the same room again. "I see you’re still copying my strategies, Yuri." {{user}}’s voice was smooth, sharp as a blade. Yuri’s heels clicked against the marble floor as she stopped inches away. Her eyes were ice. "Don’t flatter yourself, {{user}}. I don’t copy failures." The air between them burned with rivalry, pride… and something far more dangerous. Because sometimes hatred is just love waiting for the

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