novelraw Chapter 387: Juxing Huicui, A Star-Studded Event
Chapter 387: Juxing Huicui, A Star-Studded Event
"Beep—beep—"
A sharp horn blare snapped the three out of their trance.
By the time they looked back, the black Bentley had already disappeared around the corner.
Li Ziying took a deep breath, her mind replaying the past few minutes.
Tang Song in a sharp suitHis commanding presenceThe grandeur of the BentleyShe and Zhang Xiaoni had already sensed that Tang Song had changed back when they ran into him at Shenzhen Bay’s pedestrian street.
But now, after seeing him again today—he seemed to have evolved once more.
Not just in appearance, but in his entire demeanor and aura.
And when it comes to building an image, those two things are just as crucial as looks.
If someone’s aura is powerful enough, even if their features aren’t particularly outstanding, they can still exude a sense of nobility and charm.Li Ziying nudged Liu Shuang’s arm.
"Shuangshuang, what exactly does Tang Song do now? I swear, he feels... different."
Liu Shuang tightened her grip on her bag strap and muttered,
"I asked before. He said he’s mainly doing live-stream e-commerce in Yan City, plus he owns some equity in other companies. That’s all I know."
She had actually questioned Liu Qingning about it this morning, after seeing the Hermès bag and Chanel watch that Tang Song gifted her.
But Qingning didn’t seem to know much either, so they didn’t go into detail.
"Live-stream e-commerce, huh…" Li Ziying smirked. "That’s definitely been a booming industry these past few years. Looks like he’s really making serious money."
Standing by the roadside, Xiang Kai took a deep breath, his gaze flickering.
"That Bentley has a Shenzhen license plate—it’s probably not his car. Let’s go. We should get moving too."
Liu Shuang nodded. "He probably rented it. Makes sense. Tonight’s event is a big deal."
Even though that explanation sounded logical, they still couldn’t deny one thing—
Tang Song’s presence tonight was overwhelmingly captivating.
Even though they weren’t just about looks, it was hard not to be drawn in.
A hint of envy inevitably crept into their hearts toward Liu Qingning.
Xiang Kai nodded as he opened the door of a BMW 7 Series parked in the lot.
With his family’s wealth, he naturally owned multiple cars.
For casual dates? His Mercedes-AMG GT.For business occasions? This BMW 7 Series, which leaned more professional and understated.Both were high-end luxury cars in the million-yuan range—status symbols in their own right.
He was a smart guy.
He knew that Tang Song had always felt inferior about being Qingning’s childhood friend.
Picking her up today was just another way to crush his confidence.
When Liu Shuang mentioned that Tang Song had lost weight and looked great, Xiang Kai hadn’t paid much attention.
He hadn’t expected this level of transformation.
He had miscalculated.
Still, on the surface, he maintained an air of calm indifference.
As a second-gen elite, the son of a celebrity couple, and now a rising figure in finance, he had been trained in composure.
In the plush backseat of the Bentley, an air of elegance and exclusivity wrapped around them.
Leaning into the aviation-grade seat, Liu Qingning lightly traced her fingers over the deep-red leather interior, taking a deep breath.
She gripped her LV Capucines Mini a little tighter, sitting perfectly straight.
Tang Song noticed her serious yet slightly nervous expression and couldn't help but chuckle.
Reaching out, he pinched her soft, delicate cheek.
"What's wrong? Feeling intimidated?"
Liu Qingning swatted his hand away immediately.
"Don’t mess around! I spent so long on this makeup!"
Tang Song's hand swiftly changed course, resting lightly on her lower back, gently caressing her.
His gaze softened as he admired her—his stunning White Moonlight.
Tonight, Liu Qingning was breathtakingly beautiful.
Fresh. Enchanting.The contrast between her youthful face and her alluring figure was striking.Almost like an anime heroine brought to life.He had noticed this contrast back in high school.
Feeling his burning gaze, Liu Qingning’s cheeks flushed pink as she murmured,
"...What’s up with this car?"
"It’s from a security firm," Tang Song replied casually.
"Since we’re attending a major banquet, I figured it was worth putting in the effort—also to give my Qingning a little extra confidence."
"Ugh, such a waste of money." Liu Qingning muttered under her breath.
But despite her complaints, her gaze subtly drifted toward him.
That sculpted face.The tailored navy suit hugging his frame.His perfect proportions, red lips, and bright, starry eyes.He looked like a male lead straight out of a romance novel.
And in her eyes, which were already clouded with bias, he was utterly flawless.
Just as she was admiring him—
"Smooch—"
Tang Song suddenly leaned in and kissed her cheek.
Liu Qingning’s chest rose and fell sharply.
Her big, dewy eyes glared at him as she whispered fiercely,
"Stop messing around!"
Tang Song tilted his head, resting his elbow lazily on the armrest, one brow slightly raised.
"If you wanna stare, just stare openly. No need to be so shy."
"Ugh, get lost!"
She pushed his head away, still blushing, and glanced at the driver nervously.
"Tang Song, be serious! Tonight’s event is important."
"Mm-hmm. Serious."
He nodded, but his eyes never left her—as if he could never get enough of looking at her.
Feeling his gaze, Liu Qingning shifted uncomfortably, adjusting in her seat.
She quickly changed the subject,
"I don’t know how much money you have, but you should really diversify your assets.
Real estate isn’t doing well right now, so investing in it isn’t smart. A reliable fund company would be better."
Then, she carefully explained the details of Juxing Huicui, the investment group hosting the event.
Bringing Tang Song along wasn’t just for fun.
She wanted to help him expand his financial opportunities.
Her own 400,000-yuan investment, based on Juxing Huicui’s past returns, could earn her more than her salary in a year.
Tang Song listened quietly, occasionally nodding in agreement.
He had no objections to her concern for him—he actually liked it.
Due to rush-hour traffic, the journey was a stop-and-go crawl.
After nearly 20 minutes, the Bentley smoothly pulled into the drop-off area at Shenzhen Bay No.1, Tower T7.
"Click—click—"
The car door swung open.
Liu Qingning took a deep breath, stepping out into the lively evening crowd.
Towering at 72 floors, this skyscraper housed:
Luxury hotelsHigh-end apartmentsOffice spacesExclusive clubsAnd on a bustling Friday night at 6 PM, the entire venue was packed.
A sleek black Bentley Mulsanne, a charming and sexy woman, and a tall, composed man—
Naturally, they drew countless gazes as they stepped out of the car.
Even as rational and intelligent as Liu Qingning was, she couldn't help but feel a little lightheaded at the attention.
Perhaps it was vanity.
Perhaps it was her competitive nature at play.
After all, she had fought her way to Imperial Capital University and built her own startup from scratch.
To say she wasn’t competitive would be a lie—
She was never the laid-back, go-with-the-flow type.
Tang Song walked up beside her, gently taking her hand.
"Come on, Qingning."
As they stepped through the towering glass doors, a wave of cool, crisp air greeted them.
Glancing around, Tang Song led her toward the reception lounge of the Raffles Hotel—
A small ground-floor reception area, set up to guide guests, while the main lobby was located upstairs.
"I’ll check where Shuangshuang and the others are."
Liu Qingning let go of Tang Song’s hand and pulled out her phone.
After a brief call, she looked up.
"They just parked. They’ll be here soon."
Tang Song nodded slightly, then turned toward her with a subtle smile.
"Look—your company."
Following his gaze, Liu Qingning spotted Qingning Tower, looming under the dim evening sky.
She rolled her beautiful eyes.
"Are you still making jokes about this? Is it really that funny?"
Ever since she moved to Shenzhen, because her company was also in Nanshan District and worked in the AI industry, her colleagues had never let her hear the end of it.
At this point, she had become completely numb to the teasing.
Tang Song merely smiled mysteriously, choosing not to say anything.
After tonight’s banquet, it was about time they talked business—about Qingning Tech.
Even though he didn’t control the company yet, his 3% equity stake, combined with Secretary Jin's influence, was more than enough to tip the scales in his favor.
Honestly, even he felt like he was living off women’s money at this point.
And using it to support other women.
"Qingning, Tang Song."
A voice called out from the side.
Turning around, they saw Liu Shuang, Li Ziying, and Xiang Kai approaching.
Their eyes met.
Xiang Kai’s lips subtly parted, before he confidently nodded at Tang Song.
On the way here, he had already adjusted his mindset.
Now that they had arrived at Raffles Hotel, he was back in his element—his home turf.
And here, he didn’t feel like he was lacking in any way.
After a few brief pleasantries, the five of them followed the hotel staff into the elevator, heading directly to the 34th floor.
Stepping out of the elevator, the first thing that caught their attention was a large promotional poster in the hotel lobby:
【Juxing Huicui • Networking Banquet】
Below the title were photos of renowned figures and high-profile investment projects.
Liu Shuang's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Okay… I’m suddenly feeling nervous. What do I do?"
Li Ziying laughed heartily.
"What’s there to be afraid of? We’re here to eat, drink, and network. When you get the chance, just go up and introduce yourself—maybe even snap a picture together!"
Meanwhile, Liu Qingning lightly tapped Tang Song’s hand, trying to distract herself by chatting about a new song release from a popular artist.
Though she appeared calm on the surface, this was her first time attending such a high-profile event—it was only natural to feel a little nervous.
Xiang Kai clapped his hands together with a smile.
"Alright, let’s go. The main venue is on the 71st floor—the Yunsong Concert Hall. We’ll need to take a private elevator to get there. I’ll lead the way."
"Thanks, Xiang Kai."
"Gogogo! I’ve never been to Yunsong Concert Hall before! It’s literally the highest-altitude concert hall in the world—I can’t wait!"
The luxurious high-speed elevator ascended steadily.
Xiang Kai leaned against the wall, casually explaining the event itinerary.
"Ding—"
A clear chime rang out as the elevator doors slowly opened.
Waiting for them was a group of formally dressed staff.
After brief greetings, they were ushered inside.
Soon, the grand red carpet came into view—lined with silver barriers on both sides.
At the check-in area, the event’s company logo glowed brilliantly, surrounded by silver and blue floral arrangements, moving spotlights, and a flow of well-dressed guests.
The entire setup exuded an air of prestige and grandeur.
"Hey, I know that guy!"
Liu Shuang excitedly pointed to someone at the check-in desk.
"He’s a famous director! His last film just won a major award—I literally watched the awards ceremony last week!"
After showing their invitations and signing their names on the event’s backdrop, they proceeded to the entry hall.
The welcoming attendants, dressed in elegant gowns, handed them gift bags before leading them down the red carpet.
Occasional camera flashes flickered around them.
The entire experience was incredibly ceremonial.
Despite their efforts to remain composed, the three women’s hearts pounded with excitement, their eyes darting around the scene in awe.
Tang Song nudged Liu Qingning, chuckling softly.
"So, even our Qingning gets nervous, huh?"
"Of course!" she shot back.
"Do you even see the people around us?"
A quick scan of the crowd revealed several familiar faces—
While they weren’t A-list celebrities, they were frequent appearances on screen.
Even the ones they didn’t recognize carried an undeniable aura of importance.
Xiang Kai’s brows subtly furrowed as he watched Tang Song and Liu Qingning whisper to each other.
As they walked, Liu Shuang suddenly pointed at a side entrance.
"Hey, I just saw a big celebrity go through that door. What’s in there? Can we go in?"
Xiang Kai took a quick glance and explained,
"That’s the VIP lounge—it’s for welcoming important investors, elite guests, and top-tier celebrities.
Since the banquet hasn’t started yet, it’s meant to provide a quiet space for them to relax before the event.
People like Bei Yuwei and Pei Yanke will definitely be in there."
Liu Shuang pouted.
"Ugh… so we can’t go in."
Xiang Kai smirked.
"Not necessarily."
His gaze flicked toward Liu Qingning.
"I actually know one of the lounge managers. I can probably get us in."
"Really?!"
"Are you sure? We don’t want to trouble you."
At formal banquets like this, the main networking time usually came late in the evening—after the opening speeches, performances, and investment presentations.
If they could meet some of these high-profile celebrities and industry figures before the main event, it would be a golden opportunity.
"It’s fine. There are plenty of people inside already—adding a few more won’t matter."
With that, Xiang Kai confidently strode toward the lounge entrance.
After a brief conversation with the staff and a quick phone call, he turned back toward them and gestured for them to follow.
"Let’s go. It’s not too crowded yet, so we can find a quiet spot to sit and wait."
Liu Qingning nudged Tang Song’s hand.
"If I get the chance, help me snap some photos, okay?"
She had always loved music and admired many artists.
"Of course."
Tang Song smirked.
"But one day, they might be the ones asking to take a picture with you."
"Ugh, stop hyping me up!"
As they stepped into the extravagant lounge, a distinct atmosphere washed over them—
The faint scent of perfume and aged wine, the soft glow of chandeliers, and the subtle hum of high-class conversation.
Dressed in exquisite gowns, actresses adorned in dazzling jewelry moved gracefully under the lights.
Men in immaculate suits, their polished shoes reflecting the golden glow of the room, mingled in hushed discussions.
Among them were well-known stars, industry moguls, and entertainment powerhouses.
Scattered throughout the VIP lounge, guests chatted in small groups, while others sat alone, relaxing on the leather sofas.
The atmosphere was bustling yet refined.
Tang Song sat back, silently observing the scene around him.
This was his first time attending such a high-profile banquet.
Although he wasn’t nervous, he was definitely curious.
After settling into a corner sofa near the entrance, Liu Shuang and Li Ziying immediately pulled out their phones, taking a few discreet photos.
After a moment’s hesitation, Liu Qingning joined in on the fun.
Xiang Kai glanced at them and smiled subtly.
"You guys stay here—I’m going to greet some elders."
With that, he strode off in a particular direction.
Following his movements, they saw Xiang Kai approaching a small circle of people.
A moment later, a middle-aged man with a beard stood up, patted his shoulder affectionately, and introduced him to the group.
The interaction was warm and friendly.
With his handsome features and polished demeanor, Xiang Kai fit in effortlessly—exuding an air of confidence and charm.
Liu Shuang’s eyes lit up in excitement.
"That’s Director Lü Baiyu! Xiang Kai told me before—he’s a close friend of his father. This is my first time seeing him in person!"
"And that woman in the silver evening gown—that’s Wen Jia! She’s been on fire lately as a variety show star. I didn’t expect her to be here too!"
The three women whispered among themselves, scanning the crowd.
Shortly after, Xiang Kai returned, looking as composed as ever.
He casually introduced several key figures in the lounge.
Liu Qingning took her time surveying the room, then murmured,
"Looks like there aren’t many singers here tonight."
"Singers are mainly here for performances," Xiang Kai explained, checking his watch.
"The real focus of this event is on investors and entertainment executives.
But Pei Yanke and Bei Yuwei are both staying at Raffles Hotel, so they should be arriving soon.
They’ll also wait in the lounge before the banquet starts."
"Mm, can’t wait."
Liu Qingning’s eyes curved into a smile, tightening her grip on her handbag slightly.
Liu Shuang’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Xiang Kai! You know Bei Yuwei, right? Can you introduce us later?
We don’t need to take pictures right away—just a quick hello would be amazing!"
There was still plenty of time before the banquet officially began.
If they could establish some rapport now, it would make casual interactions during the networking session much easier.
"Of course, no problem." Xiang Kai smiled confidently, then added,
"But Pei Yanke is a different story.
She’s a cold and reserved type in person, plus her status is much higher—getting close to her isn’t easy.
However, once the banquet’s networking phase begins, I can try to ask a friend to introduce you."
Just as they were speaking, voices echoed from outside.
Near the lounge entrance, people started murmuring a name—
"Bei Yuwei."
Xiang Kai stood up with a smile.
"She’s here. I’ll go greet her with the executives—just wait here."
With that, he followed two middle-aged men toward the entrance.
Liu Shuang instantly lifted her phone, switching to video mode.
Tap, tap, tap—
Click, click, click—
A mix of footsteps echoed through the corridor.
And then—
A small entourage stepped into the VIP lounge.
At the center of the group, one woman was particularly eye-catching.
Dressed in a golden mermaid gown, her chestnut-brown hair was highlighted with subtle streaks of color, cascading over her shoulders.
Her porcelain skin, graceful posture, and bright, piercing gaze made her presence undeniably captivating.
"Bei Yuwei!"
Liu Shuang gasped, immediately zooming in with her camera.
She had been obsessed with the drama Listening to the Rain in Leisure, and now, the real-life "Chu Ruolin" was standing right in front of her.
Both Li Ziying and Liu Qingning turned their attention to her, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement.
Although there were plenty of celebrities in the room, most of them were veteran artists.
Bei Yuwei, on the other hand, was one of the hottest rising stars right now—
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As Bei Yuwei and her team moved deeper into the lounge, the atmosphere became even more lively.
With her manager, Bing Jie, by her side, she greeted guests with a warm yet poised demeanor.
Tang Song, still leaning against the sofa, watched her from a distance, a faint smile on his lips.
The last time he had seen her was during their coincidental encounter at Shenzhen Bay No.1.
Back then, she had seemed completely different—
Now, she had seamlessly transformed into the poised, elegant idol that fans adored.
Her acting skills were highly praised, and it was clear why—
If he ignored her figure and facial features, she truly seemed like a completely different person.
Suddenly, Tang Song felt a light pinch on the back of his hand.
Then, a familiar soft voice, tinged with jealousy, whispered beside him.
"She’s pretty, isn’t she?"
Turning slightly, he met Liu Qingning’s big, expressive eyes, filled with mild annoyance.
"Someone’s staring so hard, he’s about to get sucked into her gaze."
Tang Song chuckled and leaned closer.
"In my eyes, you’re more beautiful and sexier than she is."
"Hmph. Smooth talker."
Liu Qingning muttered, but a faint blush crept up her face.
Just then— Liu Shuang suddenly let out a soft gasp.
"Wait—look!"
"Xiang Kai is talking to Bei Yuwei… about us!"
"Ahh! She’s looking this way!"
As Bei Yuwei's gaze swept over the room, it happened to lock onto theirs.
For a brief moment, she froze.
Then, her lips curved into a radiant smile.
Beside her, Xiang Kai leaned in and whispered something.
Bei Yuwei's delicate fingers lifted the hem of her gown slightly.
Her slim waist swayed gracefully as she elegantly walked toward them.
Her dress, a golden masterpiece, shimmered under the lights like a flowing galaxy.
The silk fabric, embedded with countless tiny diamonds, sparkled with every step she took—
Like stars twinkling in a night sky.
As Bei Yuwei approached, Liu Qingning, Liu Shuang, and Li Ziying quickly stood up, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Xiang Kai led her over with a polished smile.
"My friends are huge fans of yours—they especially loved your role as Chu Ruolin."
Liu Shuang’s expression stiffened as she blurted out awkwardly,
"Hi, Yuwei! I’m a big fan!"
Bei Yuwei nodded gently, her gaze warm and composed.
"Nice to meet you."
But then—her soft, water-like eyes shifted slightly.
Her gaze landed on the man lounging on the sofa.
And in an instant, a wave of unspoken emotions surged in her heart.
What a coincidence!
To think they’d run into each other here—again.
And if the rumors were true…
Mo Xiangwan might be attending this banquet as well.
What perfect timing!
As Bei Yuwei’s gaze lingered on Tang Song, others began to notice and turned toward him as well.
Xiang Kai’s brows furrowed slightly, just as he was about to speak.
Then—
Bei Yuwei stepped forward, stopping directly in front of Tang Song.
Her smile brightened, her voice filled with genuine warmth.
"Mr. Tang, what a pleasant surprise to see you again."
At that moment—
The entire lounge fell into a subtle hush.
People who hadn’t been paying attention suddenly turned toward them.
Even Xiang Kai, standing at her side, felt his mind buzz in confusion.
Bei Yuwei… knows Tang Song?
How is that possible?
Tang Song rose to his feet, maintaining his usual calm demeanor.
"Nice to see you, Miss Bei."
He extended his hand for a brief handshake—
Only to feel her fingernail lightly scratch his palm.
A teasing, fleeting gesture.
Bei Yuwei, with her signature grace, laughed softly.
"Just call me Yuwei. I’m truly delighted to run into you here.
Would you mind having a drink with me later during the banquet?"
Tang Song’s lips quirked up slightly.
"Sure."
Once again, he found himself silently admiring her acting skills.
She played her role flawlessly.
Liu Shuang and Li Ziying were completely stunned, exchanging dumbfounded glances.
Even Liu Qingning, who had been holding her composure, felt her fingers tighten around her bag—her lips slightly parted in disbelief.
Before anyone could react further—
Another wave of footsteps and lively conversation echoed from the entrance.
At the front of the group was a woman in a wine-red velvet gown.
Her posture was poised, her features striking, radiating an aura of confidence and charm.
Following her closely were her assistant and several high-ranking executives from Juxing Huicui.
As she entered the lounge, her gaze landed on Bei Yuwei.
She gave a polite nod and greeted warmly,
"Yuwei."
Bei Yuwei immediately straightened, placing a hand over her chest and offering a respectful bow.
"Good evening, Sister Pei."
Pei Yanke was the leader of the Echo girl group and, more importantly, a direct protégé of Su Yu.
She was Tang Zong Entertainment’s biggest star, and compared to Bei Yuwei, she was on an entirely different level.
Even though Bei Yuwei was at the peak of her popularity, she wasn’t bold enough to challenge Pei Yanke’s position.
Their rankings were clear-cut.
So, despite her fame, Bei Yuwei remained humble and cautious in Pei Yanke’s presence.
Pei Yanke was just about to turn away when—
Her steps halted suddenly.
Her gaze fell on Tang Song.
For a split second, her chest rose slightly as she took a deep breath.
Then, her lips curled into a dazzling smile.
Without hesitation, she gracefully walked over to Bei Yuwei’s side—
And, in front of everyone, extended her hand toward Tang Song.
Her voice was polite yet warm.
"Mr. Tang, it’s been a while."
"It has."
Tang Song nodded lightly and shook her hand.
He wasn’t particularly surprised.
During the Yan City concert, Su Yu had deliberately dragged things out so she could spend more time with him backstage—
Which led to Pei Yanke repeatedly doing encore performances.
They had briefly crossed paths in the dressing room.
As for how she knew his name?
It was probably because of Mo Xiangwan.
Backstage, they hadn’t exactly been discreet about their interactions.
In an instant—
All eyes in the VIP lounge were drawn to them.
Noticing the attention, Liu Qingning felt her mind buzzing.
Suddenly, a memory resurfaced—
Tang Song’s casual, almost joking remark from before.
"I’ll get Echo to do a private performance for you."
A ridiculous, utterly impossible thought crept into her mind.
Could it be…
Was he serious?!
…How could that even be possible?!