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... with an air of arrogance sat in a chair, his face contorted with disdain as he eyed the meal before him. “Director-general Zhang, this meal doesn’t suit my palate. I made it clear before my arrival that I prefer sweet dishes. These are too greasy; let’s get something else…”
Director-general Zhang was visibly agitated, his veins nearly bulging at his temple. The young man in question was a technician dispatched by the higher-ups, a prodigy who had published several papers and made a nam ...
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