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... ling business district. His eyes were trained on the concrete buildings and giant flashy logos of various companies, but he wasn't seeing any of them. His mind was elsewhere.
His expression remained cold as usual, but his eyes showed the turmoil within him. He continued standing without moving until the sound of a ringing phone interrupted him.
Quickly reorienting himself, he walked to his desk and pressed a button, picking up the call on speakerphone.
"President, ...
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