After a while.

He saw the partners finally regain their composure.

Tang Song picked up the tablet on her desk, sent a document up, then opened it and handed it to her.

"This is the project I viewed in Yang City this time. Take a look at it first. AI + e-commerce marketing, I think it will be a very crucial technological pillar for our company in the future."

During this business trip, his internal excuse to the company was to reach out to this enterprise.

Gao Mengting’s eyes lit up, she took the document, and studied it earnestly.

As she delved into the content, her eyes grew brighter, even slightly excited.

"This project is just perfect!" She looked up at Tang Song, her voice filled with unmistakable delight, "Our biggest expense right now is traffic acquisition and content creation. Especially for differentiation, we need a lot of short video materials of different styles and scripts. Human and time costs in this area are frighteningly high if..."

Tang Song nodded slightly and started discussing it with her in tacit understanding.

This is also the reason why he is so invested.

Once Songmei Clothing’s branding fully takes off, traffic costs will be one of the biggest expenditures.

If we can have a smart placement and content generation system, it can save half of the cost.

In the future, combined with Yimai Technology, we can even accurately forecast bestsellers, automatically generate massive materials, optimize the ROI of each channel...

Songmei Clothing, as the core of his Growth Plan Task, with the blessing of these cutting-edge technologies, the future road is sure to be smooth.

This also slightly compensated for his inner guilt and remorse towards his partners.

...

Meanwhile.

Singapore, Marina Bay Financial District.

Sinsight Capital’s global headquarters building.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the world-renowned city skyline and the shimmering Malacca Strait.

Top floor, CEO office.

The entire space is dominated by a calm black walnut color and cool metal gray.

Behind the huge desk, Wu Kezhi was leaning against the back of his chair, a cigar in his fingers.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

A slightly sloppy knocking sounded.

"Come in."

The office door was pushed open, and a man and woman stepped in.

"Hey, Wu, it looks like your afternoon is pretty enjoyable."

Anne Kate’s voice carried a hint of lazy laughter.

She wore a sexy business suit, her golden long hair casually draped over her shoulders, her sapphire eyes flickered with hunter-like light.

Every step she took was graceful and full of confidence and oppression.

She walked directly to the desk, unceremoniously throwing the files in her hand onto the table.

And then sat on the edge of the desk, casually crossing her straight and slender white legs.

Following her, Zheng Qiudong was dressed as a typical business elite, a handsome face carrying a hint of relaxed smile.

He skillfully took a cigar from Wu Kezhi’s cigar box.

Effortlessly cut it with a cigar cutter, but did not light it, merely smelling it at the tip of his nose.

Then he walked over to the sofa, sat down in a relaxed manner, saying, "Finally secured SSC, the talent network of DJRH in Europe is completely accessible."

Anne lit a ladies cigarette, exhaling a pink mist, "So, should you thank the great Lady Annie, right, my dear Zheng?"

"Of course!" Zheng Qiudong immediately replied, showing a fitting amount of gratitude and admiration on his face, "I should thank you, ’angel investor,’ for clearing all obstacles with the firmest stance at the most critical moment. Without your support, this acquisition case would still be delayed for at least three months."

Wu Kezhi finally spoke slowly, his voice steady and strong, "Qiudong, what’s your follow-up plan for the formal transaction?"

Zheng Qiudong sat up straight, his expression became rigorous, "The acquisition team will be stationed in London next week, I’ll personally lead them. The plan is to complete all processes within a month and ensure that SSC can integrate perfectly into our global system by year-end."

"Hmm."

"Alright, alright, boring business talk is done." Anne interrupted them somewhat impatiently, tapping the ash with her fingertips, her tone full of anticipation and amusement, "Let’s talk about something interesting. About Miss Tian Jing’s birthday party, I’ve heard some... very intriguing news."

Upon hearing the keyword, Zheng Qiudong immediately sat up straight, "Oh? What information?"

He intended to pull Tian Jing into the DJRH camp to accelerate the company’s internationalization process.

At the moment, he was particularly concerned about everything related to her.

Anne’s lips curled into a playful arc, "She booked the presidential suite at Lanfeng International Hotel for her birthday and also..."

She deliberately paused, her sapphire eyes flickering with a wild light, "She ordered a top-notch wedding dress and ring. Clearly, this charming girl wants to give our Song a huge ’surprise,’ planning to go all out? So, my dear Mira (Jin Meixiao) asked me to go over and ’educate’ her well, hahaha!"

"Uh... this..." Zheng Qiudong’s eyelids twitched, his face full of shock.

Goodness gracious, Tian Jing’s execution is just extraordinary!

If she really pulled it off, Chairman Jin might lose it.

Of course, this is just thinking aloud.

If it was Liu Qingning, there might really be a possibility.

But Tian Jing... perhaps it’s this young beautiful and rich girl’s unilateral wishful thinking.

An always calm and composed Wu Kezhi was rarely seen slightly raising an eyebrow upon hearing this.