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"So that’s it for now, goodbye." Shangguan Qiuya nodded at Lin Muxue and gestured to the others before turning to leave in the direction of the VIP seating.
Shen Yuyan’s gaze followed her figure, watching Shangguan Qiuya stop beside another woman and once again extend her hand to the other party.
A voluptuous hourglass figure, emphasized by the tailored professional attire, appeared tall and curvy, sexy and elegant, exuding an invisible charm with every move.
Wen Ruan? Wen Ruan!
Shen Yuyan was suddenly struck, feeling as if sothing had hit her hard in the head.
Her heart began to pound violently, all she could hear in her ears were the "thump thump thump" sounds, as if the entire world had fallen silent at that mont, leaving only the sound of her own heartbeat.
Jing, Lin Muxue, Wen Ruan, these three people had one common denominator—Tang Song.
She suddenly realized that Tang Song’s identity might not be as simple as she had thought.
For instance, he had once worked at igou Technology for three years.
And those three years coincided with the period when Chairman Jin was also the chairman of igou Technology, a ti when igou was rapidly rising and becoming a world-class unicorn.
For a college student to beco a billionaire in such a short ti, the thoughts that had crossed Shen Yuyan’s mind were nothing more than cryptocurrency, involvent in venture capital, and so on.
But now it seed likely that Tang Song had been involved in igou Technology’s "startup."
If he had taken equity stakes via technology patents back then, he could have quickly achieved financial freedom and beco a bona fide "Internet New Rich."
And Shangguan Qiuya and Zheng Qiudong, perhaps they were the connections he had amassed during this process.
Lanfeng International Hotel, Songi Clothing, Mortals dia, Film and Television Base...
If that’s the case, then everything makes sense.
At this thought, Shen Yuyan’s throat moved, and a complex emotion surged in her heart, realizing once again what she had missed.
What should I do next?
Tang Song absolutely wouldn’t look down on Youjie Housekeeping. And talented people, he certainly doesn’t lack them.
So what leverage does she have to win his favor?
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Conference center, the spacious and bright VIP room.
A deep chestnut leather sofa stably occupied the center of the room, with a soft wool carpet on the ground, understated yet luxurious.
Through the one-way glass on the left, parts of the scenes inside the conference center were clearly visible, like a dynamic painting.
Wu Wei took a sip from his teacup, the look of shock on his face still lingering.
He lifted his head, his gaze first falling on Tang Song, who was standing by the window sipping his tea, then slowly moving towards the handso and solemn middle-aged man across.
Zheng Qiudong.
Since He Jingping was busy with the joint venture company matters, he represented Huashang Clothing at this International Clothing Exhibition, also as an important guest.
Before departing, he unexpectedly received a call from Tang Song, asking to et him at the venue.
Thus, this impromptu gathering in the VIP lounge unfolded naturally.
He never expected to et this legendary figure in the headhunting industry here.
What surprised him even more was that the other party was here at Tang Song’s behest to "persuade" him.
It gave him a feeling of being honored beyond words.
"President Wu, you should be more aware of the current state of Huashang Clothing than us." Zheng Qiudong leaned slightly forward, his tone steady yet carrying an undeniable oppressive force, "Contracting business continues to shrink, internal managent is chaotic, the supply chain is outdated, and talent selection is limited... these issues, with your years at McKinsey, I’m sure you understand the logic and risks without elaborating."
Wu Wei was silent for a mont before speaking slowly, "Chairman Zheng, you’re correct. These are common problems in family-run businesses. Despite my efforts to adjust, the results have been limited."
Facing soone like Zheng Qiudong, he knew many things didn’t need to be spoken in detail.
"President Wu’s resu is impeccable, especially in strategic planning and operational managent within the consur goods and retail industry, where you have perford exceptionally." Zheng Qiudong’s gaze was deep and sharp, "Unlike He Jingping, President Tang hopes that you will fully manage Huashang Clothing in the future. Besides the prospects I ntioned, the resources and connections that President Tang possesses can also aid Huashang Clothing in a speedy public listing."
"Are you referring to igou International?" Wu Wei’s tone had a probing nature as he glanced toward the window.
The female assistant who had previously stayed by Tang Song’s side was mingling and chatting with the event leaders.
After signing in, he was directly brought into the VIP room, not knowing what role Lin Muxue was playing at the venue.
But with his keen senses, he could naturally detect her relationship with the executives from igou International.
This was also his greatest confusion internally.
Zheng Qiudong smiled slightly, "Yes, but not entirely. This is an extrely rare opportunity, and with your temperant, President Wu, I believe you won’t miss it."
Wu Wei’s eyes flickered slightly, knowing that the other party wouldn’t clarify everything too openly.
Tang Song turned around, speaking in a relaxed tone, "Huashang Clothing is about to undergo significant changes, President Wu. Don’t you want to be at the center of this transformation?"
After hesitating for a mont, Wu Wei looked at Tang Song and asked softly, "Chairman Tang, are you certain you want to... take control of Huashang Clothing?"
"Indeed." Tang Song’s tone was firm, "In fact, this matter will soon be finalized. The reason I found you is that I genuinely admire your capabilities and your years of experience at Huashang Clothing."
Wu Wei took a deep breath, his gaze shifting between Tang Song and Zheng Qiudong.
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