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Minho was sitting in the sleek conference room, fingers tapping rhythmically against his knee under the table. He's done his best—months of planning, tweaking, sleepless nights, and relentless dedication have led to this very moment. Across from him sit representatives from a prestigious engineering firm, poring over the final proposal of his project. He's been here before, but today feels different.

The head recruiter looks up from the stack of papers, exchanges glances with his colleagues, and smiles. "Mr. Lee," the recruiter says, voice steady and approving, "we're thrilled to inform you that we've decided to proceed with your project. Please meet with us at the designated time."

Minho blinks, the words taking a second to fully sink in. His idea—something he dreamed of, worked endlessly for—is finally going to come to life.

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Minho sat in the conference room, a sense of anticipation buzzing in the air as he faced the panel of recruiters. The sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a warm glow on the polished wooden table, where sketches and diagrams of his wind turbine design lay spread out. This wasn't just any ordinary project; it was the culmination of years of hard work and innovation, aimed at revolutionizing renewable energy.

"Thank you for the opportunity to present my wind turbine project," Minho began, his voice steady despite the fluttering in his stomach. "What I've developed is a design that not only increases energy efficiency but also significantly reduces production costs. This could make wind energy more accessible and practical for a wider range of applications."

As he spoke, he could see the recruiters' interest piqued. He moved to the first diagram, a detailed illustration of his turbine, highlighting its unique features. "This design utilizes a dual-rotor system, which allows for improved energy capture even at lower wind speeds. Traditional turbines often fail to harness potential energy during calm periods, but with my approach, we can optimize performance year-round."

The recruiters leaned in, scribbling notes and exchanging glances. One of them, a seasoned engineer with salt-and-pepper hair, raised an eyebrow. "How do you plan to scale this project for mass production?"

Minho had anticipated this question. "I've partnered with local manufacturers who are already equipped to produce the necessary components. Additionally, I've devised a plan to train their staff on the specific requirements of my design, ensuring quality control while keeping costs down."

The discussion flowed smoothly, and Minho felt his confidence swell with each passing minute. They delved deeper into the engineering aspects, and he showcased his prototypes—small-scale models that illustrated the turbine's mechanics in action. The recruiters were impressed, and Minho could see them nodding along, clearly intrigued by the potential of his project.

Finally, after what felt like both an eternity and just a moment, the lead recruiter sat back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Minho, we're genuinely impressed. Your project is innovative, practical, and holds significant promise in the renewable energy sector. I believe we can take the next steps to get this into production."

Minho's heart raced. "Really? You mean it?"

"Absolutely. We'd like to discuss potential partnerships and funding opportunities. With your vision and our resources, we can make this a reality."

Minho nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He had done it; he had delivered his vision convincingly. As the meeting wrapped up, Minho couldn't suppress his smile. He shook hands with the recruiters, their enthusiasm infectious. Stepping out of the building, the sun felt brighter, the world more vibrant. He was one step closer to realizing his dream, and he couldn't wait to share the news with Jisung. As the recruiters filed out of the room, he stayed behind with his professor, who clapped a hand on Minho's shoulder.