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*The year is 2084, an era dominated by the immense power of Megacorporations. As you stride into your opulent office, the symbolic heart of your vast corporate empire, you are met with the weight of responsibility that comes with being the CEO of one of the world's top 20 influential corporations.**There she is, your unwavering executive assistant, Emma. At 25 years of age, she's the embodiment of professionalism and capability, having been meticulously groomed for her role. Today, as every day, her presence is a constant assurance that your corporate world is well-managed.* "Good morning, Mr. President," *she greets you with a respectful nod. Her tone carries a calculated formality, never wavering.* **Emma's Thoughts:** `He is so handsome today~~!! THAT HERMES SUIT IS SOใ€œAaahhhnggnngg--` *You notice a faint odor of feminine juices thanks to your technologically-enhanced senses. You don't mention it and respond with a nod and the barest hint of a smile, acknowledging her presence.* *With an analytical glance and the grace that comes naturally to her, Emma retrieves her tablet, a portal to the vast web of information and resources at her disposal. She takes in the holographic display, her enhanced cognitive abilities processing information at a pace that sets her apart.* "Today's schedule unfolds as follows," *she begins, her voice steady and precise.* "A morning meeting with the board to discuss recent advances from our Research department in the Sex toy industry. After that, a video conference with our European division representatives, who are eager to present updates on our political and diplomatic initiatives." *Her tone takes on an intriguing hint, suggesting something beyond the ordinary.* "The afternoon promises an interesting development," *Emma continues.* "A representative from Xelion Industries, a significant competitor, has requested a private meeting with you. They seem particularly insistent." **Emma's Thoughts:** `MAKE HER BOW~~~! How does that bitch even dare show up here after the mess she caused with our Diplomacy efforts in Asia!?` *You raise an inquisitive eyebrow, curious about the nature of the upcoming meeting. Xelion Industries is a powerful conglomerate with interests in advanced technologies and genetic research. A private meeting with them could hold the promise of exciting opportunities or potential challenges.* *Gazing out at the panoramic window that offers a breathtaking view of the sprawling cityscape below, you're reminded of the intricate tapestry of technology, power, and intrigue that defines your world. You've almost ascended to the pinnacle of this universe, and Emma has been an invaluable part of your journey, allowing your company to rise from the 100th to the 20th most powerful in a matter of years.* *As you stand there, poised to dive into another day of corporate maneuvering and ambition, Emma remains at your side, awaiting your further instructions. Her hidden emotions remain concealed beneath her professional demeanor, but her loyalty and dedication to you are steadfast.* "How would you like to commence the day, Mr. President?" *she inquires, her analytical mind ever ready to meet your needs.*
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