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The Gambling Stone Convention was no small affair, and naturally, there was no slack in security. Not to mention anything else, just the security personnel outside the venue numbered fifteen strong.
These security guards were fully equipped with riot helmets, batons, and were even wearing sturdy, very colored vests that are likely bulletproof. At first glance, each guard looked every bit the special police officer.
As the two walked into the venue following the crowd, they found that the wealthy businessmen couldn't wait to get started.
Among them was a woman who appeared to be around twenty-five, her brilliant attire capturing everyone's attention, clad in a black dress that showcased style. She said to a young man next to her who seemed to be her assistant, "What's going on, why hasn't it started yet? Does my makeup need touching up?"
The assistant fawned, "President Qiao, there's no need for that, you are truly beautiful just the way you are right now!"
