75: Chapter 75 Grand Opening Ceremony of Junlin Capital Group
The top-floor banquet hall of the Junlin Yunding International Hotel had been transformed into a brilliant palace.
At the entrance, a twenty-meter-long red carpet stretched from the elevator to the center of the hall, flanked by meticulously arranged floral corridors.
Hundreds of Ecuadorian roses, air-freighted for the occasion, intertwined with white calla lilies, emitting a delicate fragrance. Each flower had been carefully selected, with crystal-clear dew still clinging to the petals, shimmering with a dreamlike luster under the lights.
The ceiling of the corridor was hung with countless tiny crystal light strings, resembling stars in the night sky, making the entire corridor look ethereal and dreamlike.
Inside the banquet hall, the color palette was a blend of understated luxury: champagne gold and ivory white.
Huge crystal chandeliers hung from the dome, casting soft, bright light that made the entire space feel transparent and warm.
The stage background was not a traditional printed backdrop, but a dynamic wall made of high-definition LED screens. It was currently displaying the logo of Junlin Capital—a golden phoenix about to take flight, looming amidst the sea of clouds, symbolizing that Junlin Capital was about to soar into the sky and look down upon the competition.
In front of the stage stood a crystal-clear launch platform, shaped like a giant ship setting sail, symbolizing the official launch of Junlin Capital.
The guest seating used a round-table layout, with exquisite fresh flowers and customized Junlin Capital commemorative badges on each table.
A faint fragrance permeated the air, intermingling with the rich aroma of champagne, creating an atmosphere that was both formal and relaxed.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows lay the brilliant night view of the entire city, serving as a magnificent backdrop for this grand event.
Inside the hall, it was brightly lit, filled with the rustle of silk and the clinking of glasses, as celebrities and business elites from all walks of life gathered.
Young Master Zhao Tianyu and Liu Mingxuan, along with a group of second-generation rich kids, were standing together with wine glasses, looking casual.
Although they were wearing high-end tailored suits, their collars were slightly open and their cufflinks were ostentatious, revealing the relaxed air of those who had been pampered since childhood.
Beside them were the daughters and socialites brought by the prominent families of Ze City, all carefully dressed.
These socialites wore high-end couture gowns and exquisite makeup, their every gesture exuding the grace of refined young ladies.
"Brother Mingxuan, long time no see. I heard you recently placed in a race in Europe?" A socialite in a pale pink evening gown toasted Liu Mingxuan elegantly.
Upon hearing this, Liu Mingxuan's face showed a hint of pride, and he swirled the wine glass in his hand: "Just a bit of fun, nothing compared to the vision Miss Li showed by bidding on that Ming Dynasty porcelain for your family at the Sotheby's auction."
Although he was humble in his words, there was a playful glint in his eyes.
Young Master Zhao Tianyu, on the other hand, appeared more slick. He was chatting with a cold-tempered socialite, moving from the recent international art exhibition to the upcoming charity gala in Ze City.
He was witty and could perfectly pick up every topic the other person threw out, without appearing too obsequious or losing his manners.
He knew that this exchange tonight was not just for fun, but to consolidate his family's connections in the upper-class society of Ze City.
"Tianyu, who is this?" Liu Mingxuan noticed the companion beside Young Master Zhao Tianyu and teased with a smile.
"Oh, this is Miss Chen, who just returned from studying in the UK. She has a deep understanding of art appreciation," Young Master Zhao Tianyu introduced smoothly.
The socialites were no pushovers either. They seemed to be chatting about fashion and travel, but in reality, they were quietly exchanging information.
Whose company was going public soon, whose project had received government support, whose relationship with whom had taken a step further... These seemingly gossipy chats were important business intelligence in their ears.
"Is that Director Chu Yao from Junlin Capital?" one socialite asked, looking toward Director Chu Yao not far away.
Director Chu Yao's cold temperament and unique status made her stand out in this vanity fair, naturally arousing the curiosity and comparison of these socialites.
"Director Chu Yao is doing great charity work; her level is different," another socialite responded indifferently, with a hint of undetectable jealousy in her tone.
"The executives of Junlin Capital are all super beauties. I had only heard of it before, but seeing them now really makes one feel inferior!" another socialite nearby said.
Just as the guests were whispering and waiting for the ceremony to officially begin, a slight commotion suddenly came from the entrance of the banquet hall.
"Secretary Wang of the Municipal Committee has arrived!"
Following the announcer's loud call, everyone's eyes focused on the entrance.
They saw Secretary Wang, dressed in a light-colored administrative jacket with a kind face, walking slowly toward them, accompanied by Vice Mayor Wang and surrounded by a crowd.
Secretary Zhou followed closely behind, wearing a polite smile.
"Secretary Wang, Vice Mayor Wang, welcome, welcome!" Lin Yu saw this, immediately put down the champagne in his hand, and stepped forward to greet them.
He had deliberately kept a low profile tonight, choosing not to wear an overly flashy suit, but even so, the aura he carried could not be concealed.
"Little Lin, congratulations, congratulations!" Secretary Wang smiled and shook hands with Lin Yu, his voice booming. "The establishment of the Junlin Capital Group is a major event for our city's economic development. The Municipal Committee and the municipal government attach great importance to it. I hope you can make greater contributions to our city's economic construction."
"Secretary Wang, you flatter me. I will certainly not let you down," Lin Yu answered modestly.
Vice Mayor Wang also stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Yu and exchanged a few pleasantries.
With the arrival of the city leaders, the media reporters who had been waiting on both sides instantly boiled over.
Countless flashes flickered like a sudden downpour, illuminating the entrance brightly.
The sound of "click, click" shutters rang out one after another as reporters scrambled to record this historic moment.
Lins Father and his wife were sitting on a three-seater sofa in the rest area, while Fattys Dad and his wife sat on the single sofa opposite.
Lins Father was wearing a slightly stiff dark blue suit, clutching a cup of cold tea tightly in his hand.
His gaze passed through the crowd toward the center of the banquet hall—there, Secretary Wang was holding a wine glass, listening to Lin Yu with a smile.
Although Lin Yu's posture was humble, he showed no signs of stage fright, and his manner was calm and steady, with an aura that could rival this top official of Ze City.
"Xiulan, look..." Lins Father's voice trembled slightly, as if he could not believe the scene before him. "Our Lin Yu has really grown up. Even Secretary Wang is so polite to him."
Wang Xiulan was wearing a dark red velvet cheongsam. Although she tried her best to appear dignified, her slightly trembling fingers betrayed her inner excitement.
Her eyes were slightly red as she looked at her son, who was surrounded by stars, feeling both shocked and gratified: "Yes, I always felt he was just a child before. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he could already handle such a big scene. Look at him standing there, how steady, how much Spirit."
Sitting nearby, Fattys Dad and his wife were also full of disbelief.
Both of them were typical honest people who only knew how to work and support their family, so where had they ever seen such a spectacle?
Fattys Dad looked at his son Li Hang not far away, then looked at Lin Yu, and sighed: "Brother Lin, my Li Hang being where he is today is all thanks to Lin Yu. This rascal usually doesn't have a serious bone in his body, but tonight, wearing a suit, he actually looks decent. Following Lin Yu, he has really made something of himself."
Aunt Li looked at Lin Yu with loving eyes, as if looking at her own son: "Lin Yu is a child who has valued loyalty since he was young. Our fatty is silly; it's only because he follows Lin Yu that I can rest easy. Look at this big scene, this grand display. I only saw it on TV before. I didn't expect us to be able to sit here and share in the glory."
At this moment, in the center of the venue, at the signal of Secretary Wang, the opening ceremony officially began.
First was Lin Yu's opening speech. He walked onto the stage, not using overly flowery language, but using plain and powerful words to explain the original intention, development philosophy, and future strategic planning of Junlin Capital.
He mentioned his confidence in the development of this city and expressed his gratitude to all partners.
His speech was concise and clear, yet full of power, winning rounds of applause from the audience.
Next was the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Lin Yu invited Secretary Wang, Vice Mayor Wang, as well as President Wang Ya of Junlin Capital and partner representative Chu Zhenghong to go on stage together to cut the ribbon.
When the five guests cut the red ribbon that symbolized good fortune and wealth together, thunderous applause erupted in the banquet hall, and the LED screen on the stage background also burst into gorgeous firework special effects.
After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, it was time for the cocktail party.
Secretary Wang and Vice Mayor Wang toured the banquet hall, had brief exchanges with several important guests, and then, accompanied by Secretary Zhou and the Deputy Mayor's secretary, took their seats in the reserved VIP area.
Lin Yu held a wine glass, weaving through the guests, toasting and greeting every visitor.
He deliberately kept a low profile, not promoting himself too much, but instead leaving more opportunities for his team members to show their own style.
Media reporters were arranged in a special interview area, where they conducted brief interviews with city leaders, as well as Lin Yu and several core executives.
In the interview, Lin Yu maintained a humble attitude, attributing the success to the team's efforts and the government's support.
Lin Yu barely moved, only occasionally nodding to acquaintances passing by.
He didn't need to personally go down to fight for anything because the business empire he had built was itself a huge magnet, attracting countless resources to actively approach it.
The people around him, whether executives or confidantes, were each strong individuals capable of handling things on their own, and they were weaving an airtight business network for Junlin Capital in their own way.
At this time, Secretary Zhou of the Municipal Committee walked over and whispered to Lin Yu: "Mr. Lin, Secretary Wang feels it's about time and is preparing to leave first. He says you don't need to see him off, just entertain the other guests well."
Lin Yu still insisted on seeing them downstairs.
Returning to the venue with Tang Man, he saw a real estate developer handing a business card to President Wang Ya: "President Wang, I heard that Junlin has recently been paying attention to the urban renewal project in the west of the city? We happen to have a few plots of land in our hands with excellent locations. I wonder if there is a chance to cooperate with Junlin for development?"
There was both probing and desire in his eyes.
President Wang Ya maintained a professional smile, her fingertips gently rubbing the stem of her champagne glass, and her eyes swept over the business card the other party handed over before she spoke slowly: "President Li, you are too polite. The western city project is indeed a hot cake, but we at Junlin always value the comprehensive strength of our partners. Are the property rights of your plots clear? How far have the preliminary planning stages gone?"
Her questions were pointed, neither refusing the possibility of cooperation nor letting go of the initiative.
Not far away, Vice President Liu Qingyan, Su Manqin, Xia Xiaotang, Director Wu, Chu Zhenghong, Zhou Li, and Liu Yifei were all chatting and smiling with three or five elites from various industries, and even the Administration Department and Human Resources Department were not left out.
Lin Yu glanced over, his gaze passing through the crowd of clinking glasses, and fell on a relatively quiet dining area on one side of the banquet hall.
There, it was the harbor he felt was the warmest in this banquet hall.
He took Tang Man and walked over quietly.
The dining area was exquisitely arranged, with the long table full of cold meals and desserts meticulously prepared by Xia Xiaotang's team.
But unlike the business elites not far away who were holding wine glasses and only taking small sips, Lin Yu's "family" clearly knew how to enjoy the food itself better.
Lins Father and Wang Xiulan were sitting at a round table, with several dishes that looked delicious in front of them.
Lins Father was tasting a piece of braised pork while praising Uncle Li beside him: "Old Li, try this. The heat is just right, fat but not greasy, even more authentic than what we make at home!"
Uncle Li smiled and nodded, and also picked a piece of food for Aunt Li.
Wang Xiulan was chatting with Aunt Li about household chores in a low voice, with a pure and relaxed smile on her face.
Su Qingxue was eating dessert quietly, while Chen Huihui was sitting beside her, occasionally whispering a few words, her eyes drifting toward Li Hang not far away from time to time.
Beside them, Lin Wan was sitting together with Director Chu Yao, Mu Wan, Su Qingxue, and Chen Huihui.
They didn't have champagne in front of them, only a few glasses of fruit juice and exquisite refreshments.
As the eldest sister, Lin Wan was gently introducing the dishes on the table to Director Chu Yao and Mu Wan, which ones were local specialties and which ones were creative desserts.
Director Chu Yao was still in her cold manner, but when facing Lin Wan, there was a bit more softness in her eyes. She was eating a piece of osmanthus cake in small bites, listening quietly.
Mu Wan was like a fairy who didn't know the ways of the world, full of curiosity about every beautiful dessert. She picked up a macaron, looked at it against the light first, and then carefully took a small bite.
And the fatty was standing by the dining table without any image at this moment, holding a piece of steak in his left hand and a glass of orange juice in his right, his mouth still stuffed full. He turned around and said to Chen Huihui indistinctly: "Hurry and try this, it's fucking delicious! It's much better than the western restaurant we went to last time!"
He ate until his mouth was full of oil, with a look of satisfaction on his face, completely ignoring the surprised or disdainful gazes cast from around him.
The arrival of Lin Yu and Tang Man made this little world suddenly quiet down.
"Dad, Mom, Uncle Li, Aunt Li." Lin Yu greeted with a smile, his voice carrying a sense of relaxation and intimacy he never had in business occasions.
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