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... For office workers, smoking time was also known as the second meeting.

It was more comfortable to talk outside in a relaxed posture than in a stuffy office.

It was similar to becoming talkative after drinking alcohol.

“Phew…”

Park Seung-woo, the assistant manager, had a different expression than usual as he exhaled smoke.

He didn’t smile awkwardly, but looked serious.

“I agree with ...

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