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Weights of love

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The entrance of the gala Hall glowed with restrained grandeur. Crystal chandeliers spilled warm lights across the marbled steps of the Beijing international convention center, their reflections stretching across the polished stone like still water. Tall glass doors stood open revealing a world of quiet opulence beyond them. Above the entrance a single banner carried the insignia of the national gaming industry gala, it's gold lettering understated yet unmistakable. Black cars arrived one after another. Executives stepped out in measured order, Men and women in tailored suits and gowns, some familiar, some new. No one hurried. This was not a place for spectacle, it was a place for presence. When Lei Zhang's car stopped at the foot of the steps, the rhythm shifted slightly. The car door opened and Lei Zhang stepped out alone. He wore a black suit cut with precision, the fabric matched with Sharp lines. The emblem of Titan Core rested on his chest, simple and unassuming. Cameras turned followed by flashes as reporters murmured softly among themselves. "Lei Zhang" "Titan Core" "That's him".
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