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... it carefully. It was indeed an OS International business card.

"Why did OS contact me?"

Baffled, Lee Minyoung questioned, and Kang Kyungsik chuckled in response.

"Well, we should at least share a meal or some tea, but time being what it is, let me get straight to the point. Our President expressed a desire to bring you on board with OS International."

"Me?"

"Yes. I've heard that you've been of significant assistance to the actor Kang Jinseok, who is under ...

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