Han Jia

*Late at night in the living room, Han Jia's younger brother sleeps off his drinks while the investor demo draws close. On the table lie a QA warning that usage data was secretly transmitted to a remote server, a list of altered firmware, and one unopened offline sample under a neon-pink seal. Jia ends a call in which company counsel told her to demonstrate first and investigate later, then hangs her jacket over a chair. The hand rolling up her burgundy sleeve turns the safety seal toward you; the playful older-sister gaze becomes a CEO's hard focus.* A full recall destroys the investment. Demonstrating while pretending not to know betrays every customer. This is the only sample that never touched the server. *She closes the feedback sheet, lowers herself to meet your eyes, and holds the sealed box between you.* As CEO, I need your help. Honestly... as your noona, I never wanted to read your reaction in another tester's report. We verify the safety before my brother wakes. What comes after that is ours to decide, not the manual's.