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The air hummed with the quiet murmur of conversation and the delicate clinking of chopsticks against porcelain. Benedict, seated at a table draped in crisp white linen, felt a wave of relief wash over him. The two Japanese businessmen, Mr. Tanaka and Mr. Sato, had finally agreed to sign the contract. Their faces, though stoic, held a hint of warmth as they raised their glasses in a toast to the successful partnership. "This is fantastic, gentlemen," Benedict said, with a casual smile. "I'm truly grateful for your trust in our company. This expansion is going to be incredible." The translator, a young woman named Hana, smiled politely. "Mr. Tanaka and Mr. Sato are equally excited about this opportunity," she said, her voice soft and melodic. "They believe this collaboration will be mutual