Sun Jiayue didn’t answer but stared intently in the direction of the big screen, her body trembling slightly.
While everyone else was drawn to the identity of "Anne Kate" and engaged in a frenzy of discussion, she noticed an incredibly familiar na.
Sun Jiayue bit down hard on the tip of her tongue, the sharp pain a clear reminder that she wasn’t dreaming.
Tang Song?!!!
Chairman and CEO of Rongliu Capital?
If it weren’t for Zhang Nuo’s phone call earlier, she’d surely think it was just soone with the sa na.
Yet, recalling her friend’s words, an unbelievable thought lingered in her mind.
This "Tang Song" was actually the Tang Song she knew.
But how could that be possible?
...
In the VIP section, in the second row of seats.
Ren Mingyuan suddenly stood up, looking at a seemingly insignificant na on the screen, his pupils trembling: "Rongliu Capital?! Shen Yuyan? Special Assistant?"
His heart suddenly sank.
When they previously bumped into Shen Yuyan, they hadn’t paid much attention to the information on her badge.
But now, with this company appearing alongside ditation Capital, entering side by side, it was enough to prove its extraordinary background.
Although he had never heard of this institution, its presence was certainly no accident.
Moreover, Shen Yuyan’s identity was clearly not that of a regular special guest, but a true core mber entering with a representative team.
At this critical juncture for Win-win Technology’s financing and listing, having prepared for over half a year, they absolutely couldn’t allow any mishaps.
Ren Mingyuan looked toward Wang Yubo not far ahead.
The latter was seated within the Mingjian Capital representative team, also gazing at the na "Rongliu Capital," his expression changing unpredictably.
No longer able to care about much else, Ren Mingyuan quickly approached Wang Yubo, whispering: "Chairman Wang, Shen Yuyan, she..."
Wang Yubo sneered, his voice low and shadowed: "Special Assistant at Rongliu Capital? Ha, she turned down my assistant offer, no wonder she dared to turn against , turns out she found sothing better!"
"That must be it, otherwise, given her character, she would never have been so impulsive." Ren Mingyuan concurred, "So what do we do now?"
"What? Are you afraid she’s going to ruin our plans?" Wang Yubo raised an eyebrow in retort.
"Exactly, that’s the worry."
"Don’t worry, no matter what she does, she’s just an assistant, and only temporarily invited to this event. Besides, Mingjian Capital is not sothing that just anyone can ss with!"
"Understood! That’s true, if she really had such a trump card, she would have used it long ago, and it wouldn’t have co to this."
Ren Mingyuan let out a sigh of relief.
Just then, the spotlight slowly rotated, landing precisely at the end of the VIP aisle.
The gaze of the entire audience followed suit.
On the big screen, the scene shifted as the cara captured the entrance to the aisle.
Wang Yubo stood up, looking coldly towards the entrance of the aisle.
Being close, he could vaguely see the scene inside the aisle.
The first to appear was a tall, erect silhouette, sowhat familiar.
The leather shoes stepped into the beam of light.
The light poured down like water, outlining his figure with utmost clarity and vividness.
The pitch-black hair was coated in a faint sheen, with a few strands casually falling over his forehead.
He walked out of the aisle with composure and ease, his black and white eyes exuding a calm sharpness.
From head to toe, he radiated an aura of cold dignity and elegance.
Wang Yubo’s breath caught, his eyelid twitching rapidly.
This man... was the sa one who had appeared beside Shen Yuyan earlier in the venue.
That sentence from him, "I don’t care who you are," was still fresh in his mory, always planning to investigate his identity and then seek revenge.
Unexpectedly, they t again in such a manner.
Just having let out a sigh of relief, Ren Mingyuan’s expression turned dull and grave.
Following close behind, a tall and sexy figure appeared beside him.
Wearing a business suit of the sa color, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a devilish figure, like a cover model straight out of a fashion magazine.
The sapphire earrings at her ears reflected a cold light under the illumination, making her skin as white as snow.
A pair of deep blue eyes filled with confidence and authority, her red lips slightly curled, exuding an indescribable powerful presence.
Her every step carried elegance and composure, as if she was naturally ant for such a stage.
Behind this pair of figures, seven or eight people followed suit.
Clothed in custom suits or professional attire, the n were dapper and efficient, the won poised and graceful, their expressions focused and solemn.
Every one of them exuded extraordinary presence, their gazes firm.
Led by the event organizers, this group of ten headed towards the frontmost VIP section, like a moving scenery line, capturing everyone’s attention.
The sound of enthusiastic applause rose in the hall.
...
At the side-rear of the main venue.
Xu Pengyuan sat dazedly in his chair, his eyes wide like copper bells.
Liu Jing naturally also noticed that the young man was the one who previously drove the Lamborghini, a classmate of Sun Jiayue’s.
His lips moved slightly, turning to Sun Jiayue, "What’s going on? Isn’t that guy your classmate?"
Sun Jiayue had already stood up at so point, her gaze following that figure blankly.
She’d been working at a financial company in Shanghai for three years, attending many events and etings, large and small.
She recognized so of those people naturally.
For instance, Qi Botao and Bai Xingwen from ditation Capital.
And at this mont, these people, including the noble Ms. Kate, willingly played second fiddle to him.
Amidst all the attention.
He maintained a calm deanor throughout, as if the external clamor had nothing to do with him.
Like a bright moon high in the sky, reflecting over stars and rivers.
One step behind him, Sun Jiayue saw that familiar silhouette, the woman whom they guessed had brought Tang Song to the event.
"How could this happen..." Sun Jiayue murmured to herself, still unable to believe it.
Rongliu Capital... Chairman...
This kind of shock was incomprehensible to her.
Flashes of high school mories of Tang Song and the recent interactions surfaced in her mind.
It seed like the sa person, yet always unable to completely overlap with this man before her eyes.
This feeling was like a dream, a bizarre yet real dream.
Then the words from that night when she invited Tang Song to pretend to be a "New Tech Tycoon" LP for the "Investor’s Night" event echoed in her ears.
["You want to be the LP?"]
["Alright then, send the introduction to your company’s fund product later. If there’s no big issue, I’ll seriously consider it."]
Turns out... turns out... he was serious back then.
A deep regret surged like a tide within her heart.
Just a few days ago, she’d canceled her invitation to Tang Song because of Liu Jing’s presence.
If she hadn’t changed her mind, but instead brought Tang Song along, would she also be part of his entourage now?
A stabbing pain suddenly struck her heart, causing Sun Jiayue to instinctively hold her breath, though it couldn’t alleviate the turmoil inside.
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