On the stage, under the spotlight.
Ren Mingyuan held a laser pointer, his earpiece pressed tightly against his temple, and sweat on his forehead slid slowly down his cheek, his smile appearing rigid and forced.
Faced with Shen Yuyan's relentless questioning, his answers gradually became stammering and stiff, even pausing several times before managing to force out a response.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his gaze involuntarily drifting to Shen Yuyan in the audience, showing clear signs of pleading and panic.
He could never have imagined that Shen Yuyan would be able to represent Rongliu Capital in the questioning, and be so deeply knowledgeable about Win-win Technology.
However, the general manager of Youjie Housekeeping, his former schoolmate, merely raised her lips slightly, sketching out a graceful and radiant arc.
Even standing on the opposite side, Ren Mingyuan had to admit, Shen Yuyan deserved the title of "school beauty."
