C5 Successful Person

After Soong Yang finished speaking, his mother grew anxious.

Despite her rural background, she understood the advantages of exposing Soong Yang to the wider world. Moreover, this was an opportunity.

In the live stream, the audience buzzed with excitement.

"The anchor nailed it!"

"Who are these people? Jiaojiao looks like she's been dumped countless times!"

"I can't believe the anchor's blind date is with such a shallow woman. It makes me sick!"

"Is the anchor's relative some kind of oddball?"

"I've never seen anyone so brazenly shameless!"

"Every mother is incredibly strong for her children."

The virtual camera in the room captured everything, broadcasting it live. Viewers rallied behind Soong Yang in a show of support.

The live stream's popularity soared, skyrocketing from 150,000 to over 200,000 viewers and climbing.

Meanwhile, the area's largest corporation, Xia's Group, was mobilizing their network to find a man named Soong Yang.

They quickly located the taxi he was riding in and pinpointed his whereabouts.

Three Rolls Royces departed from the company's headquarters, heading towards the hotel.

Xia Yumeng sat in one of the cars, her face a mix of eagerness and shyness as she peered ahead. She wondered if the older brother she sought would agree to be her bodyguard.

Simultaneously, in a bank building, a striking woman in a business suit emerged from the elevator, clutching a stack of contract documents. Her fair skin glowed in the sunlight, and her subtle makeup, paired with just the right shade of red lipstick, made her stand out like a shining gem. Men couldn't help but turn their heads as she passed by.

Typically, she might carry herself with a touch of pride, but today, excitement was all she felt!

As a senior customer service manager, she had dealt with many clients, but never one with a 2 billion portfolio. She was curious about the background of this Soong Yang, who possessed such a fortune.

Moreover, she discovered that the 2 billion was stashed in a mere ordinary debit card – a complete misuse of funds. Only the prestigious Supreme Golden Dragon Card could truly complement such a substantial sum.

She arrived with a Citibank black card in hand. The bank's president had made it clear: she was to retain this client by any means necessary!

To that end, the CEO had leveraged internal resources to pinpoint the location of the enigmatic magnate known as Soong Yang, instructing her to proceed with the card transfer process without delay.

She was resolute in her mission. Whatever the client wanted, she would deliver.

Seated in her Porsche, she sped to the coordinates displayed on her GPS, where a bright red dot blinked insistently.

As she reached Soong Yang's location, three Rolls-Royces pulled up. She stepped out of her car and briskly entered the restaurant, the engine still purring.

The restaurant's security guard watched, agape. Had that stunning woman been driving a Porsche? And what about those three other vehicles?

Meanwhile, in Room 203.

His aunt glared at Soong Yang, her voice dripping with scorn, "I feel sorry for you, earning such a meager salary. I graciously introduce you to wealthy individuals, and you can't even show gratitude. You're ruining your own life!"

Soong's mother tugged at Soong Yang's arm, a silent plea for restraint. They might need the aunt's assistance in the future; now was not the time for outright confrontation.

Soong Yang gripped his mother's arm but faced his aunt with a cold laugh. "Rich people? That's your opinion. To me, they're nothing but ants!"

The young man who had spoken earlier bristled, "What are you saying? My salary and benefits total over 6,000 a month! You look down on me? I suppose my house means nothing to you."

"Zhou, you've already bought a house! I'm still renting, despite owning a car worth several hundred thousand dollars," chimed in someone else.

The last man added, "You're all impressive. My dad just got me a Gosaide, which barely covers the cost of a small apartment. I'm no match for this gentleman. Sir, what kind of car do you drive?"

His question was directed at Soong Yang.