NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 156: Private Invitation
Borja Residence, Manila
2130 Hours
Matthew set down his glass carefully on the small table beside his chair, savoring the last moments of quiet solitude. Below him, the glittering lights of Manila stretched out endlessly, a vast web of activity he could never truly escape, no matter how high his balcony might sit above the city streets.
His phone buzzed gently, breaking the fragile peace he'd just managed to carve out for himself. Glancing at the screen, he saw Angel's name displayed. She rarely called at this hour without something important.
He picked up, speaking calmly. "Yes, Angel?"
Her voice carried clearly, professional yet tinged with mild curiosity. "Sir, sorry to disturb you this late, but you've received a rather significant invitation. The Sy family is hosting an exclusive gathering this weekend, and you've been specifically asked to attend."
Matthew raised an eyebrow, intrigued. The Sy family controlled one of the largest conglomerates in the Philippines, their empire spanning real estate, retail, banking, and more. Their gatherings were private and influential, rarely extending invitations beyond their closely guarded circle of powerful associates. For Matthew to receive such a personal invitation meant something notable was underway.
He stood slowly, pacing toward the railing. "Did they say what this is about exactly?"
Angel paused briefly, as if carefully considering her words. "The invitation was personally extended by Terence Sy himself. It appears to be a gathering of major stakeholders and investors across various industries. San Miguel Corporation executives will also attend, as well as representatives from Ayala Corporation, Gokongwei Group, and several other leading families."
Matthew nodded thoughtfully to himself, the implications clear. "So, the largest players in Philippine business all in one room. Did Terence hint at the reason behind this?"
Angel spoke cautiously. "Not directly, but based on what we know, they're planning strategic discussions regarding the direction of major investments in the country. Your presence is requested due to your extensive holdings and recent investments in their companies. Frankly, your financial involvement places you as one of their key partners. They essentially see you as an equal stakeholder now."
Matthew leaned against the railing, absorbing this carefully. His investments had been strategic, diversifying his holdings significantly into major Philippine conglomerates. His billions had indeed bought him seats at tables usually reserved for families who had dominated the nation's economy for generations. Now, they seemed ready to formally acknowledge his role.
He spoke calmly. "Tell Terence I appreciate the invitation and will gladly attend. Send me all relevant details regarding attendees, schedule, and agenda."
"Of course, sir," Angel replied promptly, her voice reflecting a subtle hint of pride in how seamlessly Matthew navigated these powerful circles. "I'll prepare a briefing immediately."
"Thank you, Angel," Matthew concluded softly. "Good night."
He ended the call, returning to his chair to sit quietly, contemplating the developments. An invitation from the Sy family signaled a turning point, recognition of his influential position, but also potential complications. He understood these gatherings—they weren't purely social occasions. They were strategy sessions, informal summits where powerful alliances formed, rivalries simmered, and the economic direction of the country could be subtly reshaped.
He sipped his drink thoughtfully, eyes narrowed slightly as he planned his next steps carefully. This invitation was an opportunity to further cement his role, ensuring his investments not only grew in profitability but secured his long-term position among the most powerful people in the country.
Sy Residence, Forbes Park, Makati
Saturday Evening, 1900 Hours
The Sy family's grand residence was ablaze with elegant lighting and gentle music. Luxury cars and SUVs lined the driveway, attendants guiding guests smoothly from their vehicles to the marble steps of the mansion. Matthew's black Rolls-Royce pulled up smoothly, the quiet hum of the engine underscoring his silent preparation.
Angel stepped out first, discreetly coordinating with event staff before opening Matthew's door herself. He exited calmly, dressed sharply in a tailored dark suit. He glanced around briefly, noting the subtle but attentive gazes of security and staff, recognizing faces from various media reports—business titans, heirs of vast empires, and political powerbrokers mingling casually in conversation.
As Matthew approached, Terence Sy stepped forward personally to greet him, hand extended warmly. Terence was younger than most of the powerful patriarchs present, yet he carried himself with clear confidence, reflecting the weight of managing one of Asia's largest conglomerates.
"Matthew," Terence said warmly, shaking his hand firmly. "Thank you for joining us tonight."
Matthew smiled politely, matching Terence's warmth. "Thank you for the invitation. I'm honored to be included."
Terence nodded approvingly, guiding Matthew smoothly toward the mansion. "Your investments have created quite a stir within our circles, you know. We all recognize how deeply you've integrated into our economy. Your presence tonight is important. There are discussions we believe would greatly benefit from your insights."
Matthew accepted the acknowledgment graciously, carefully maintaining his professional demeanor. "I'm always interested in discussions that benefit all of us. Collaboration usually yields the best results."
Terence smiled knowingly. "Exactly why you're here."
Entering the main hall, Matthew immediately recognized familiar faces—members of the Ayala family quietly conversing, representatives from the San Miguel Corporation exchanging polite jokes with younger members of the Gokongwei family. Several turned subtly as he entered, murmurs quietly passing among the influential guests about his arrival.
Matthew approached the gathering calmly, exchanging polite greetings and casual small talk. Soon, Ramon Ang from San Miguel Corporation stepped forward, shaking Matthew's hand warmly.
"Matthew," Ramon began, voice confident yet welcoming, "your entry into our major shareholding group has certainly caught everyone's attention. I trust this marks the beginning of a beneficial partnership."
Matthew smiled respectfully, his tone smooth yet genuine. "I fully agree, Ramon. I'm here to support strategies that ensure continued growth and stability."
Ramon nodded approvingly, his expression subtly hinting at deeper strategic considerations. "We appreciate partners who think long-term."
Their brief exchange was politely interrupted as Lance Gokongwei approached, his youthful energy balanced by clear experience.
"Matthew, good to see you again," Lance said warmly. "I hear your Titan program has been making waves globally. Congratulations."
Matthew accepted the praise gracefully. "Thank you, Lance. It's been a challenging but rewarding project. I look forward to bringing similar innovation to our partnerships here."
The conversation soon shifted smoothly, touching briefly on economic trends, potential investments in infrastructure, and future collaborations. Throughout, Matthew's input was sought after, his opinions clearly valued.
After nearly two hours of careful networking, Terence subtly guided Matthew to a quiet side room, away from the crowd's soft murmurs.
"I wanted a private moment, Matthew," Terence began carefully. "There's an important discussion among key stakeholders tomorrow morning—strictly confidential. Major strategic decisions impacting our nation's economic future will be debated. We'd like you there."
Matthew raised an eyebrow, fully understanding the significance. "Of course, Terence. I'll be there."
Terence smiled approvingly, clearly satisfied. "Good. We're counting on your perspective."
As Terence returned to the main gathering, Matthew felt a surge of quiet satisfaction. His careful investments and calculated strategies had paid off spectacularly—earning him an influential voice at the highest table.
Matthew took a slow, steady breath, savoring the subtle triumph. He had maneuvered carefully, strategically, and patiently.
Now, among the nation's most powerful families, he had finally secured his place.
Minutes later...Terence returned.
"Anyways, Matthew, do you have a girlfriend?"