The Signs of Provocation


    Hana first presented the showroom’s initialyout and decoration. The images depicted a splendid


    room with a grand style. The attendees asionally nodded in approval. It seemed they were satisfied


    with the


    initial showroom.


    Hana then disyed a series of images. With each one, she asked, “Ms. Harmony, is this what you’d


    like?”


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    Hana was soft–spoken as she guided Harmony. Thetter became engaged this time, perhaps


    because


    she wanted to show off her thoughts to the audience. She appeared elegant and continued expressing


    her ideas.


    Whenever this happened, Hana would provide her with feedback before asking, “Is this what you


    want?”


    Harmony pped, nodded in agreement, and asionally eximed, “Oh, yes! That’s what I want.


    The


    effect is perfect. Wow, it’s great. I love it!”


    Everyone in the room watched. The attendees were eager to see the overall effect and learn about the


    celebrity’s design preferences. Harmony’s excitement engaged everyone’s enthusiasm. It seemed she


    had a motivational effect on others.


    Even Eloise asionallymented, cooperating with Harmony.


    I couldn’t describe my emotions as I watched therge screen. I felt delighted, curious, and satisfied


    with Hana. She diligently changed the showroom’s angles, colors, and essories on her tablet, fully


    Immersed in her work.


    I nced around the conference room. Everyone, especially ATL Empire designers, focused on the big


    screen. I noticed their initial excitement slowly changing to conflicted expressions.


    Hana skillfully dyed showing the modifiedyouts, suggesting it would enhance the discussion’s


    efficiency. Everyone was engrossed in the ongoing presentation, and interrupting would’ve disrupted


    the flow.


    After confirming the modifications from the fiveyouts, Hana pressed confirm, eximing, “Great!


    We’vepiled fiveplete proposals, approved and signed by Ms. Harmony. Now, let’s look at the


    final results.”


    I nodded approvingly at Hana and then turned to the big screen. It disyed five images, all of which


    seemed peculiar. Hana erged each image and paused in between, allowing everyone to grasp the


    details.


    She then introduced each modification, exining the areas Harmony wanted to revise. However, the


    darkened considerably.


    I nced at theposed As.


    The designer who had praised Hana tossed his pen on the table and leaned back, seething in silence.


    His


    gesture alone was enough to reflect his anger. I knew nobody would dare voice their opinions now.


    After


    all, doing so would be undermining As’s choices.


    I looked at Harmony and realized even she seemed bewildered as she gazed at the screen with


    disbelief.


    Every essory she had insisted on got singled out.


    Suddenly, As’s voice broke the silence, “Let’s all speak up and share opinions.”