The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

As the entire conference hall was still immersed in the awe and reflection of Longyu Group's humanistic care and grand vision, the lingering applause seemed to still resonate in the air.

On the podium, Teng Ao had already begun tidying up the documents on the table, and Yan Ruge also turned slightly to the side, the two of them adopting an attitude of "the meeting is over, goodbye" as they prepared to leave.

That resolute attitude caused the hearts of countless people in the audience, whose hopes had just been ignited, to quickly sink to the bottom.

Could it be that such a brilliant idea ultimately cannot find a real-world context to support it?

"etc……!"

An urgent yet exceptionally clear voice, like a sharp blade slicing through the silence, suddenly rang out in the empty hall!

Almost instinctively, everyone turned their gaze toward the source of the sound—the last row of the venue, a corner that had been almost forgotten.

Teng Ao and Yan Rugo stopped in their tracks at the sound of the voice. They exchanged a subtle glance, the slight curve of their lips disappearing in an instant, as if they had already anticipated it.

Hao Yuan, the Party Secretary of the Jingtong District Committee, stood up. His previous modesty and forbearance were gone, replaced by a resolute determination.

He almost jogged through the aisles between rows of seats, and amidst countless astonished, puzzled, and scrutinizing gazes, he went straight to the front of the stage.

He was slightly out of breath, but his eyes were clear. He addressed Teng Ao and Yan Rugo, who were preparing to leave, and said loudly:

"President Teng! President Yan! Please wait!"

He introduced himself in a loud, clear voice, making sure everyone could hear: "I am Hao Yuan, the Party Secretary of the District Council of Jingtong District, Beijing!"

He spoke quickly, but clearly and logically: "Because our Jingtong District is only a district-level unit, we knew our level was insufficient, and originally we hadn't planned to submit investment promotion planning materials. But—"

He abruptly changed the subject, his gaze fixed intently on Teng Ao:

Just now, after listening to Mr. Teng's explanation of the overall layout and core concepts of the Longyu Group headquarters construction, I was excited to find that our planning scheme is highly consistent with your vision in many key aspects!

It could even be said that they were... completely in sync!

He adopted a humble posture, but his tone was full of confident pleading:

"Therefore, I humbly request that Mr. Teng and Mr. Yan spare a moment of their precious time to review our planning documents for the Jing-Tong District, which may bring some pleasant surprises?"

"Oh?" Teng Ao's face showed a perfectly timed hint of surprise. His gaze passed over Hao Yuan and landed on Mayor Peng of Beijing, whose expression instantly became extremely complicated. As the eldest son of the Teng family in Beijing, he was naturally acquainted with Mayor Peng.

With a playful smile, Teng Ao said, "Mayor Peng, you... you even prepared a secret weapon and had two plans? You're truly a master of disguise."

Mayor Peng's face flushed and paled in turns. Hao Yuan's sudden "coup" caught him off guard and filled him with anger. He suppressed his rage and whispered rebukes to Hao Yuan:

Comrade Hao Yuan! Be mindful of the occasion and your manners! Do not disturb General Manager Teng and General Manager Yan's valuable time!

As you just witnessed, the plan outlined by President Teng is grand and forward-thinking. Many economically strong provinces and first-tier cities present here have failed to meet its requirements. Where does your district-level unit get such confidence?!

Faced with his superior's questioning and barely concealed anger, Hao Yuan not only did not back down, but instead turned around abruptly, looked directly at Mayor Peng, and spoke with unprecedented sincerity and determination:

"Mayor Peng! Please believe me! Believe me unconditionally this time!"

His voice carried a resolute determination, like a do-or-die situation, and his eyes were as firm as a rock.

As long as you stand behind me today, representing the city of Beijing, and give me your unconditional support!

I, Hao Yuan, am 90% confident that I can keep the headquarters of Longyu Group in Beijing, in our Jingtong District!

"Ninety percent certain?!"

These words were like a thunderclap, causing Mayor Peng's pupils to shrink sharply and all the officials in the audience who were listening intently to gasp in shock! Where did this mere district council secretary get such arrogance?!

Mayor Peng stared intently into Hao Yuan's eyes, trying to find any trace of bluffing or madness.

But what he saw was only a clear and unwavering determination and an almost desperate confidence.

Recalling that Hao Yuan, after listening to Teng Ao's "city-building" concept, was not discouraged but instead became even more motivated... Mayor Peng's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

Perhaps... Hao Yuan has really figured out something. This isn't just fooling around; he's come prepared!

In a flash, Mayor Peng made the most decisive and successful decision of his career.

He took a deep breath, as if pressing all his doubts and pressure into his lungs, and his face instantly switched to a calm and supportive smile as he turned to Teng Ao:

President Teng, President Yan! Just as Comrade Hao Yuan said, local officials need to have this kind of courage to take responsibility and fight for what they want!

Since Comrade Hao Yuan is so confident, and his ideas align with your group's philosophy, why not... give him a chance and hear what he has to say?

This can also be seen as a test of our grassroots work in Beijing!

Upon hearing this, Teng Ao pretended to think, tapped the table lightly with his finger, and then made a decision:

"Alright. Mayor Peng is right, and everyone's time is precious. How about this, Secretary Hao, we won't go through all the documents one by one."

He looked at Hao Yuan and offered a more challenging approach: "How about you provide a live commentary? It'll be more intuitive and efficient, what do you say?"

"good!"

Hao Yuan answered crisply and clearly, his expression unusually calm, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

But behind him, the members of the investment promotion team in Jingtong District couldn't hold back any longer!

Their faces flushed with excitement, they clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes shone with an almost manic light!

This plan is the culmination of their hard work, following Secretary Hao for 48 consecutive hours without sleep, their eyes bloodshot, consulting countless materials, and repeatedly refining and demonstrating it!

I thought I was destined to be a shining star, a laughingstock that would only bring shame upon myself... But now, the opportunity has come!

Their proposal will soon be officially unveiled on this stage that brings together the nation's top elites!

"Xiao Qin! Xiao Luo!" Hao Yuan ordered in a deep voice without turning his head.

"Here!" The two young people, a man and a woman, sprang into action like athletes hearing the starting gun.

"Go connect the USB drive to the computer immediately and get the projector ready!"

"Alright! Secretary!" The lively girl, nicknamed Xiao Luo, spoke with barely suppressed excitement and a trembling voice!

What an honor it is to be able to appear in such a grand setting alongside the Party Secretary! She and Xiao Qin were quick and efficient, moving as fast as the wind.

The professional equipment connection was completed quickly.

Soon, a well-made PowerPoint presentation with a clear cover appeared on the huge main screen in the conference hall.

[Jingtong District undertakes the overall planning scheme for the global headquarters of Longyu Group].

Hao Yuan took a deep breath, straightened his already neat suit collar, and then walked with steady steps to the center of the screen.

He held the PPT remote control in his left hand and picked up a slender metal pointer in his right, his posture upright, like a general about to command the country.