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Capítulo 1478: Chapter 530: Night of Investors 2 (Tang Song’s Background) (3)

Not long after, her steps suddenly halted, the smile on her face instantly froze.

In front of her.

Wang Yubo was walking over with three high-level executives from Win-win Technology.

They were whispering, VIP badges pinned to their chests, clearly guests who came through a special channel.

[What a narrow path for enemies to meet!]​

Shen Yuyan’s fingertips unconsciously brushed over the badge on her chest.

“Yuyan… what are you doing here?” Ren Mingyuan looked at her in surprise.

“Why? Is it unexpected to see me?” Shen Yuyan slightly raised her chin, the graceful line of her neck stretched into a perfect arc.

[I’m here to show you! Even without relying on you, I can still come in, and as a VIP guest, no less!]

[You can’t beat me! I have hidden cards!]​

Wang Yubo’s face looked a bit unpleasant, his gaze quickly swept over the badge on her chest.

The words “Special Consultant” came into view.

He raised his eyebrows, with a hint of mockery in his tone: “Special Consultant to Rongliu Capital? A foreign company? Ha, where did you find the connection to crash this event?”

“You’re really funny. Since it’s a public event, naturally anyone can come. I don’t know what you mean by ‘crash’?”

Shen Yuyan looked at him sharply, her voice gentle yet carrying an undeniable edge.

Wang Yubo stepped forward, staring into her eyes, a sneer on his lips, lowered his voice: “Shen Yuyan, what do you think you are? Dare to block me, the matter with Youjie Housekeeping isn’t over, I’m waiting for you to beg me.”

Then, he raised his voice for everyone to hear: “Miss Shen, some circles are not so easy to squeeze into, haha.”

Shen Yuyan bit her lip, blood rushed to her head, nails digging deeply into her palm.

Struggling to reign in the urge to retaliate.

[Someday… I will personally crush you into dust!]​

Just then—

“Shirley?”

A deep, magnetic male voice came from her side.

Shen Yuyan’s mind shook, quickly pulling back from the anger, a shiver ran down her back, unsure if it was nerves or excitement.

[He’s here! How should I explain?!]

“President Tang!”

Hard-bottomed leather shoes stepped on the mirror-like marble floor, making crisp, rhythmic footsteps.

Wang Yubo, Ren Mingyuan, and others turned around to see a tall figure slowly approaching.

The suit was impeccably tailored, calm and stern, exuding an intangible sense of pressure.

Tang Song walked up to Shen Yuyan, naturally holding her waist, intimate yet respectful, “Having trouble?”

Seeing the two of them, Wang Yubo’s pupils contracted, his gaze turned gloomy.

This is the meddlesome jerk who helped Shen Yuyan sneak into the event?

Although he hasn’t pinned down Shen Yuyan, he already considered her as his prey.

The scene was like in Honor of Kings, about to capture the dragon, only for the opponent to snatch the final hit away, making his chest feel stuffy.

Shen Yuyan trembled slightly, her fair cheeks flushed softly, “No… no trouble, just ran into someone annoying.”

She replied softly, her voice carrying a trace of grievance.

[Tang Song! He bullied me!]

Tang Song raised his head, his gaze calmly swept over Wang Yubo and others, not showing any emotion, yet the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Wang Yubo suppressed his displeasure, looking at him: “Hello, I’m Wang Yubo, the Fund Director of Mingjian Capital. How should I address you?”

He’s not an idiot, daring to pressure Shen Yuyan was because he’s confident he can handle her.

And this young man looks like he has a notable background, even if planning something against him, it should be investigated first.

Tang Song didn’t answer his question, his eyes indifferent, “I don’t care who you are.”

Wang Yubo’s face turned pale, veins on his forehead faintly visible.

“You—”

Ren Mingyuan quickly stepped forward, subtly pulling his sleeve, lowering his voice: “President Wang, focus on the important matters.”

Now is the crucial time for Win-win Technology’s C+ round and listing.

So many people around, if it gets out of hand, it would tarnish Mingjian Capital and Win-win Technology’s reputation.

Wang Yubo took a deep breath, his chest heaving a few times.

His sinister gaze moved back and forth between Tang Song and Shen Yuyan, finally settling on Shen Yuyan’s face, sneering once, then turning and leaving.

[Tang Song, I crown you as Shanghai’s strongest sugar daddy!]

Tang Song let go of her waist, looking at the comments above her head, nearly laughing out loud.

He cleared his throat, took out his own badge from his suit pocket, handing it over, “Shirley, could you please help me put this on, we should go sign in and meet some friends.”​

Next comes the finale of [Act Two], taking Shen Yuyan to meet the people from Meditation Capital.

“Okay!” Shen Yuyan quickly took it, carefully pinning the badge on his suit lapel.

Only then did she finally see Tang Song’s position, trembling at heart.

Chairman/CEO, it seems this investment company is his real trump card!​

“Thank you, let’s go.”

“Mm.” Shen Yuyan nodded slightly, biting her lip, following Tang Song forward.

“Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—” The phone in her handbag vibrated. ​

She discreetly took out her phone to check.

Her pupils shook violently, stunned on the spot. ​

[Song Mingchen: “Confluent Capital, a private equity investment company established in 2018 and registered in Xiang River, manages multiple funds at different stages, with branches in the United States, Singapore, Britain, etc., with total assets under management (AUM) exceeding 2 billion US dollars.”]​

[Song Mingchen: “This is a private equity firm that has risen rapidly in recent years, having considerable influence overseas, though it rarely invests domestically…”]​

[Song Mingchen: “In the ICRIS system, the shareholding ratio cannot be found, but registered shareholder names include: TANG Song, CC Partnership, Tang Jin Family Office, Kate Trust.”]​

“What’s wrong?” Tang Song turned back to look at her. ​

Shen Yuyan’s legs trembled, looking at Tang Song’s cold, handsome face. ​

Her face flushed, breathing difficult.

The comments above started turning into dazzling gold: ​

[How is it possible? Am I dreaming?]

[2 billion… dollars?! The real controller of a 2 billion dollar private equity fund!]​

[Tang Jin Family Office?!]​

[Tang Jin… TY Precision… Ouyang Xianyue… Jin Meixiao…]​

[Ah ah ah! I’m going crazy! What… what is his background?!]

[No wonder Lin Muxue is so arrogant?!]​

[What Wang Yubo? What Mingjian Capital? What Yuanjian Shares? None of them compare to him!]​

[How can I win more of his favor… ]