"Shirley, Shirley!" Lin Muxue’s slightly teasing voice sounded: "What are you daydreaming about? Could it be that you’ve been enchanted by the air of Xiang River?"
Shen Yuyan quickly snapped back to reality, her gaze moving slightly, and she looked up at Mo Xiangwan standing not far away.
She took a deep breath, walked forward briskly, and proactively extended her hand.
With a tone carrying slight nervousness and respect, she said, "President Mo... Hello, I’ve long admired your na, and I didn’t expect to et you here. I’m the Chairman’s Special Assistant at Rongliu Capital, Shen Yuyan."
Her voice was steady, though her palm was slightly sweaty.
Upon hearing her introduction, Mo Xiangwan’s eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to shake her hand.
"Hello, Assistant Shen, pleased to et you."
Hearing the famous Mo Xiangwan being so gentle and courteous, Shen Yuyan felt a great surge of excitent and thrill.
This is the CEO of Tangzong Entertainnt!
As a leading company in the dostic entertainnt industry, a publicly listed company with a market value nearing tens of billions.
There’s no doubt about the nobility of her status.
She had seen this na countless tis in financial news, short video platforms, and investor rankings, and now, she was genuinely standing face-to-face, shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries!
Compared to eting the equally famous Zheng Qiudong before, she was much more gentle, and her attitude was a lot more amiable.
"I’ve always heard that President Mo is unparalleled in grace, and now upon eting her—"
Lin Muxue, observing her expression from the side, raised a slight smile from the corner of his mouth.
A little chick who hasn’t seen the world!
And she dares to compete with , Emperor Muxue, for a spot!
Haha, scared silly, aren’t you?
This is just the beginning; if you knew how close I am with Jin ixiao and Su Yu, you’d probably be scared to death on the spot!
However, Mo Xiangwan’s sudden appearance today did make her feel sowhat flattered and made her realize her position in his eyes, or in Su Yu’s mind, becoming more calm internally.
As for how he knew her itinerary, that’s actually quite simple.
The black card privileges from Kate Bank, the concierge team, many have collaborations with Tangzong Entertainnt.
Especially the security managed by Shengtang, with shareholders including Tangzong Entertainnt.
They exchanged a few simple pleasantries.
Seeing Shen Yuyan still trying to cozy up to Mo Xiangwan, Lin Muxue interrupted with a smile, "Sister Xiang Wan, let’s chat in the car."
"Okay."
Shen Yuyan’s gaze paused montarily between the two, just about to say sothing.
Lin Muxue directly arranged, "Shirley, you sit in the car behind."
The driver promptly opened the rear door for her, and Shen Yuyan hesitated for a mont, smiled and nodded in response, "Alright."
"Bang—" the car door closed softly.
Sitting in the back, Shen Yuyan let out a breath, still flashing a look of shock.
Lin Muxue’s previous courtesies and private consultants were actually limited in impact.
What truly shook her was Mo Xiangwan’s appearance to greet her at the airport.
If it were Tang Song, she could understand.
Despite everything, he is the owner of a billion-dollar private equity firm.
But Lin Muxue?
rely the Chief Assistant at Rongliu Capital, even if at the VP level, she’s just a senior executive.
Where did she get the guts?
For a while, in Shen Yuyan’s eyes, Lin Muxue seed to be cloaked in a mysterious veil.
The car slowly drove out of Xiangjiang International Airport, winding along North Lantau Highway.
Outside the window, the scenery transitioned from the steel and glass of the terminal to lush hills and winding coastline.
Xiang River’s skyline unfolded gradually.
Tsing Ma Bridge lay across like a giant dragon, connecting Hong Kong Island with the New Territories, its waters below shimring.
The slightly salty sea breeze from Victoria Harbour penetrated through the car window cracks, lifting her hair, carrying the dampness and heat that belonged to Xiang River.
Shen Yuyan gently exhaled, feeling her mind refreshed, gazing into the distance.
Towering glass walls glimred under the sunset, outlining the grandeur of the bustling city.
International Financial Center, Bank of China Tower, HSBC Main Building...
Buildings symbolizing wealth and power swept past her eyes one by one.
Both unfamiliar and shocking, it was like a scene she had repeatedly visualized in her mind over the years had finally taken shape.
She raised her phone, lightly tapped the shutter.
"Click—"
Afternoon light and shadows at Victoria Harbour were captured in the lens.
She casually shared it on her social dia, captioning: "The confluence of capital and dreams, the Oriental Pearl of international finance—I’m here."
After posting, she leaned back on the seat, looked out the window, quietly enjoying the view of Xiang River.
After a while, she opened her phone instinctively, refreshed her social dia.
Imdiately she saw a slew of unread ssages.
Likes and comnts flooded in one after another.
Soon, a comnt caught her attention.
[Ji Yingying: "I just heard from nglin this afternoon that you’ve co to Xiang River. Speaking of which, the three of us haven’t gathered in over four years. I’m planning to visit investors in Xiang River soon, let’s have a good reunion when I arrive on the weekend."]
Shen Yuyan stared at the comnt for a few seconds, her gaze shifting slightly.
She certainly understood Ji Yingying’s ssage.
It’s not about "wanting to gather,"
It’s just another way of saying, "I’m here too, don’t get too haughty."
In the past, she, Bai nglin, and Ji Yingying were prominent figures in the elite class, all having outstanding looks and top-notch grades.
Though unspoken, the competition never ceased.
At that ti, she indeed overshadowed them, whether in appearance, achievents, or charisma.
Ji Yingying clearly wants to make a statent of successful return.
Now that Zhifang dical has successfully listed on the A-shares, with a valuation of 9.8 billion, it’s well-renowned.
As an investor relations officer, Ji Yingying indeed holds that capital.
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