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Chapter 1489: Chapter 534: I’ll Give You the Knife—Do You Dare to Stab Back?

Main venue.

The spotlight remains focused on them.

Applause like waves, the air vibrates with an invisible power.

Shen Yuyan wears a beautiful and appropriate smile, every subtle expression carefully crafted to display the most perfect state.

However, the hand hanging by her side trembles slightly.

This is one of the most important moments of her life and a pivotal step in formally entering the circle of her dreams.

Her gaze sweeps past Tang Song and Anne Kate in front, quickly shifting away, not daring to linger too long.

[They are truly dazzling, like the sun]

[Perhaps… someday I can be the protagonist like this]

The applause covers the sound of heartbeat and footsteps.

Shen Yuyan scans through the crowd below.

Scenes from the past continuously emerge in her mind.

No one can understand her current feelings—

Intoxication, excitement, tension, inferiority, and desire all converge in her chest, turning into an indescribable emotion.

“Distinguished guests, this way please.” The executives of the organizer gesture invitingly.

In the center of the VIP area, a round table has been reserved for them.

This table is located at the very core of the venue, adjoining the stage, facing the curved LED screen.

Seated around it are the heavyweight figures of tonight’s event—the executives of top investment institutions like Redwood, IDG, and Temasek, along with some renowned entrepreneurs and industry leaders.

Many of them, Shen Yuyan has seen in news and magazines.

Their names were once unattainable targets for her, yet now, she stands here, just a few steps away from them.

As the crowd reaches the round table, several representatives of top investment institutions rise, greeting proactively.

“Ms. Kate, very pleased to see you again. The project we discussed at the Silicon Valley meeting is progressing well now, looking forward to further collaboration.”

“Hello, Ms. Kate, I’ve admired you for a long time, I’m Zhao Wen…”

…

Anne gently nods, with an elegant smile.

She lifts her hand slightly, a gesture inherent with nobility, then slowly turns her gaze to Tang Song beside her.

Her tone changes from its previous laziness and casualness, becoming solemn and respectful: “Everyone, please allow me to first introduce an important figure—this is Tang Song, the new Chairman and CEO of Rongliu Capital. Both the Tang Jin Family Office and our Kate Trust are shareholders of this company.”

In just a few words, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples among the crowd.

The crowd originally gathered around Anne instantly shifts their attention, everyone’s gaze focused on Tang Song.

Registered in Xiang River, Rongliu Capital, while not yet widely known domestically, has already risen to fame in overseas markets.

As a private equity investment firm with a managed scale of 2 billion US Dollars, wherever its helmsman appears, they are destined to be the focus of attention.

However, what truly shocks is not just Tang Song’s young and handsome appearance, but Anne Kate’s attitude towards him.

This woman from the illustrious Kate family is known for her pride and aloofness.

Yet now she personally accompanies him onstage, introduces him, elevates him, and unabashedly recognizes and praises his abilities.

This posture undoubtedly sends a clear signal to everyone: this man is extraordinary.

After a brief surprise, the crowd quickly adjusts their expressions, faces showing enthusiastic smiles, actively reaching out to Tang Song with handshakes and self-introductions.

Some hand over business cards, some directly invite in-depth future exchanges, the scene suddenly becomes lively yet orderly.

Shen Yuyan swiftly moves forward half a step, firmly standing beside Tang Song, hands folded in front, with a dignified and appropriate demeanor.

She carefully listens to each conversation, her sharp eyes capturing their looks, names, and subtle features.

This opportunity, she once dreamed of, yet always seemed out of reach.

Barrage: [I, Shen Yuyan, am really standing here…]

[How much is this position worth?]

[Calm down! Shen Yuyan, you must appear calm and composed!]

[These people are industry leaders, handle every word carefully!]

[Tang Song is looking at me, I must perform smoothly and effortlessly!]

…

Tang Song wears a smile, appearing relaxed, neither excessively distant nor deliberately ingratiating.

His gaze occasionally sweeps over the top of Shen Yuyan’s head, eyes filled with musings.

In this replica, as the [Observer], he seems to possess an extraordinary quality—sharp insight, superiority, calmly surveying all.

This feeling is quite similar to the state of “Tang Song” in the dream.

So much so, his every word and action carry a convincing upper-hand aura.

Even Anne, upon seeing him, becomes much more docile, changing from a lioness to a gentle kitten.

This feeling was first hinted at in the previous replica [Lin Muxue’s Whispers].

Otherwise facing the then beautiful and rich girl Xue in his eyes, seeing above her head those words like “You’re my god,” “F*** me,” “**,” would surely have laughed aloud long ago, even irrepressibly doing some strange actions.

By the time it reached [Shen Yuyan’s Whispers] replica, this aura became more distinct, evidently inseparable from the enhancement of his charm value and comprehensive quality growth.

“This is my special assistant, Shirley, Shen Yuyan.” Tang Song casually hands over the received business card, introducing her casually.