"Qiudong, Xiangwan, take a seat." Wu Kezhi stood up and nodded towards them.

The three of them sat down in the lounge area.

Zheng Qiudong skillfully poured each of them a cup of Pu’er tea and was the first to speak.

With a slightly teasing tone, he said, "I wonder, what is our dear President Tang doing at the moment? What kind of expression will he have when he sees us ’unexpected guests’ at the banquet later?"

Mo Xiangwan elegantly took a sip of tea, a smile playing on her lips, "Perhaps... accompanying some close female friend. He is quite a busy man now."

Zheng Qiudong couldn’t help but chuckle, "Indeed very busy, with Xiang River, Yang City, live streams, and birthday parties."

Hearing their conversation, Wu Kezhi furrowed his brows slightly, "Let’s not discuss President Tang’s private life too much. It’s not our place to do so."

Although he had always heard that Tang Song had undergone significant changes, becoming more personable.

But as someone who was trained by Tang Song himself, that deep-seated reverence was already imprinted in his bones.

In his eyes, every decision made by Tang Song must have profound meaning.

After all, he never makes mistakes.

Zheng Qiudong and Mo Xiangwan exchanged a glance, shrugged, and tacitly stopped talking about the topic.

Mo Xiangwan opened her bag, took out a beautifully crafted piece of cardstock, placed it on the coffee table, and pushed it over.

"This is the final itinerary for Tian Jing’s birthday party."

Wu Kezhi casually picked it up, glanced over it quickly, and instantly understood.

Due to the complexity of the guest profiles, the birthday party was cleverly divided into two parts.

The first part was a ’party’ for Jing and her group of young friends, designed to create a warm and romantic birthday atmosphere.

There were even interactive segments with close friends, photos, and light shows to warm up the crowd.

Meanwhile, the ’elders’, including important business partners, would first be hosted in the VIP room on the east side by Tian Chengye himself.

It wasn’t until the front-end activities concluded and the birthday ceremony officially started that both groups would merge.

Wu Kezhi pondered for a moment and slowly said, "Personally, I think we should keep a low profile. Otherwise, Chairman Jin might have an opinion. You should know she values President Tang’s safety more than anything."

"I agree with that." Mo Xiangwan nodded seriously, "Before I came, I spoke with Miss Ouyang on the phone. Representatives from TY Precision and Luo Bin will arrive a bit later to celebrate with Tian Jing on behalf of the company."

Zheng Qiudong laughed lightly, "I don’t mind, as long as I get to meet Tian Jing tonight and chat with President Tang about DJRH’s international strategy, that’s enough."

Tang Song is the core and soul of the entire Tang Jin system, and as their business landscape expands.

Once his true identity and Fortune are fully exposed to the public, it will inevitably draw numerous prying eyes and potential dangers.

Especially in the international capital market, each move by Meditation Capital and the Tang Jin Family Office is bound to disrupt certain vested interest groups.

That pack of wolves never plays by the rules.

That’s also why they acknowledge and support Tang Song’s choice to remain hidden in the background, or even disappear for a year to "start afresh".

Mo Xiangwan seemed to have anticipated this and opened her handbag again.

She took out several exquisite half-face masks and placed them on the table.

"Before the flash activity begins, it’s okay to take photos freely. To prevent accidents, I think you should also wear them, just for fun. Our President Tang’s girlfriend loves playing this kind of game. It was one of the activities she initiated in the planning process."

She had already arranged for Shengtang Security to politely ask all guests to temporarily store their mobile phones and other filming equipment for "protecting VIP privacy" before the Echo girl group’s flash performance. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

This is mainly to prevent those with ulterior motives from posting photos of them with Tang Song online, causing unnecessary trouble.

Zheng Qiudong, with interest, picked up a black Venetian half-face mask with a golden dark pattern and tried it on.

With a smile, he said, "Since it’s the birthday party of my future ’partner’, I naturally have to respect her wishes. Indeed... it’s quite fun."

Wu Kezhi looked at the masks on the table; his brow twitched imperceptibly.

He had never worn such a thing before; it felt a bit awkward.

Nevertheless, although he rarely exposed himself in front of domestic media, he was obliged to be somewhat cautious.

He took a deep breath and picked up a relatively conservative leather patchwork mask, putting it into his handbag.

Mo Xiangwan gathered the remaining masks and continued, "However, we can’t guarantee about Lady Annie’s side. She won’t even answer my call now, and she might make some trouble at the birthday party venue. President Wu, I think you should try to communicate with her first."

"Hmm, I’ll try." Wu Kezhi nodded solemnly, feeling a bit troubled in his heart.

Although Anne Kate was with him at Meditation Capital, she had always been a maverick.

Moreover, for Tian Jing’s birthday party, she was representing Chairman Jin privately, and his words as CEO might not be effective.

This young lady of the United States Kate family is certainly no pushover.

...

YJHT, large flat.

In the spacious dressing room, Tian Chengye changed into a custom-made dark gray suit.

Standing in front of the massive dressing mirror, he absent-mindedly fastened his tie.

The middle-aged man in the mirror still had handsome and defined features, with a tall, upright posture that faintly hinted at his youthful grace.