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Chapter 1483: Chapter 532: Night of the Investors 4 (Metamorphosis) _2

How special is this identity?

It’s roughly equivalent to standing at the pinnacle of the global capital market, holding countless people’s destinies in your hands.

Truly the peak of power.

At this moment, Tang Song looked over and met her gaze.

His eyes lingered on her for quite a while.

Shen Yuyan’s dry lips slightly parted, seemingly expecting something.

However, Tang Song didn’t show any abnormality; he continued to talk calmly with the people around him, as if her existence was indeed insignificant.

Shen Yuyan bit her lower lip, her fingertips deeply embedded in her palms, trying to calm herself down with the pain.

But her eyes couldn’t hide the inner inferiority and pain.

[I’m just his “special consultant,” I don’t even have the qualification to get close to him…]

[Lin Muxue, Guo Liuyuan, each of them knows better how to seize opportunities, while I always hesitate and in the end get nothing!]

[Perhaps, I don’t even deserve to stand here.]

…

“Special consultant… special consultant… haha… I made a wrong choice again…”

Shen Yuyan muttered to herself, her voice so low it was almost inaudible, but her heart felt like a collapsing skyscraper, shattered.

Rongliu Capital’s consultant status was certainly glamorous, the position sufficiently high, but at most, it was just a role representing the company to attend events.

No fundamentally different from Vivian and the other two.

What if she had chosen the “special assistant” identity back then? That would mean she was a direct extension of Tang Song, representing him to some extent.

The degree of closeness and social resources that came with this identity are incomparable to that of a “special consultant.”

For example, at this moment, she could have boldly stepped forward, standing by Tang Song’s side as an assistant, receiving business cards for him, noting the faces and identities of important people, making reminders at critical moments.

She had always fantasized about standing by his side with a relatively equal stance, relying on her meticulous preparation, ability, and emotional intelligence to win his approval and praise.

Like Gao Mengting, becoming his entrepreneurial partner, and even more.

However, now, with Tang Song’s true identity revealed and the appearance of Anne Kate, all of this has become an ironic joke.

The color of the bullet screen above suddenly turned pitch black:

[Haha, Shen Yuyan, you’re a clown! You’re a joke!]

[You didn’t even figure out the most basic information, yet you dare talk about ambition and dreams!]

[Shen Yuyan! Why do you think you can become another Jin Mei?]

…

Shen Yuyan’s eyes were red, her eyes slightly moist.

Just when she was drowning in self-denial, Tang Song’s gaze swept over again, landing on her.

Shen Yuyan was stunned.

[He’s still looking at me…]​

Since they met Anne Kate, this was the third time.

Tang Song would occasionally glance at her.

Although Tang Song never showed any emotion, his gaze itself indicated one thing—he was still paying attention to her.

Even accompanied by a top beautiful and rich girl, a world-renowned socialite, a figure at the pinnacle of power, he still gave her some attention.

[Maybe… he’s giving me a chance?]

“Bang bang bang—” Her heart beat violently, as if trying to break free from her chest.

[What’s the use of regret? No amount of self-blame now will help, I’ve already missed too many opportunities!]

[I have no qualifications to compare with Anne Kate, but why should I compare myself to her?]

[What I should do is seize every opportunity!]

[Wanting to touch that elusive future, Tang Song is my only chance! It’s also the greatest opportunity of my life! Missing it, and I’m really done for!]

[Shen Yuyan! How long will you keep wallowing in self-pity?!]​

[You didn’t climb from the breakfast stall in Luo City to here just to be a coward!]​

…

Shen Yuyan gently closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again, the tears had disappeared, replaced by a determined and radiant smile.

She lifted her head, stepped forward, walking towards Tang Song.

In her mind, her past involuntarily flashed by.

She was born in Luo City, Yu Province, a completely ordinary Tier 3 city.

Her parents started with a breakfast stall, gradually managing it into a breakfast shop with their own hands step by step.

Her childhood was almost spent beside her parents’ breakfast stall, watching them work tirelessly from morning until night, enduring the elements, bustling for a living.

However, the hardships of life never brought the respect they deserved.

She witnessed firsthand her parents being bullied, humbly asking for favors, having their dignity trampled upon.

These scenes were deeply imprinted in her young mind, like a seed of admiration for strength quietly planted, gradually shaping her values.

As she grew, she gradually showed a talent for observation and socializing.

In her interactions with various people, she saw more of society’s rules and unspoken rules, becoming increasingly aware of the importance of power and influence.

These experiences made her admiration for power more vivid, even evolving into an almost fanatical obsession.

She longed to stand at the pinnacle of power, to escape the fate of being looked down upon and trampled, and this longing burned like a flame in her heart, driving her to constantly pursue higher goals.

As the “Night of Investors” drew formally near, melodious music started playing, gently flowing through the venue.

Tang Song’s figure bathed in the light, reflecting in her pupils.

[I haven’t completely lost yet!]

[Seize the now! Seize him! Seize him!]​