There are tech conferences you attend for inspiration — and then there are those where you suddenly realise the industry has quietly changed the rules while you were still applauding last year’s slogans. Slush 2025 was exactly that kind of moment for me.
For years, Slush felt like a frozen smoothie of startups, decks, neon hoodies and promises of «the future of tech and finance» — sometimes inspiring, often confusing, occasionally entertaining. This year, however, something snapped. It didn’t feel like Slush anymore. It felt like Slash — someone took a knife and started cutting off everything unnecessary: the noise, the hype, the architectural obesity, the timelines that made no sense.
And no, this is not my poetic moment. The numbers back it. In just the first half of 2025, global fintech investment reached $44.7B, while the number of deals almost halved . It’s not that the money disappeared. It simply got tired of fairy tales. Nobody wants to fund «the future of payments» if what you actually offer is a slightly shinier card with a more sarcastic notification tone. The most common question from investors is “how much time do you need to launch your idea?”.
What people want now is plumbing. Infrastructure. The stuff that actually matters and ideally doesn’t require six teams, three time zones, and a sacrificial goat to configure.
Look at embedded finance. The World Economic Forum projects it may reach $7.2 trillion by 2030. Trillions are not called «trends». Trillions are what you call a continental tectonic plate that quietly moves under your feet and changes where the coastline is.
The real shift isn’t even about where money goes. It’s about what nobody is willing to tolerate anymore.
Today, everything runs at speed. Launching a CRM over a weekend? Normal. Shipping new flows daily? Expected. Updating a product without a year of integration hell? Mandatory.
And into this world walks fintech — the industry still proudly explaining why issuing a card should take nine months, six lawyers, a compliance pilgrimage to PSD2, and the emotional stamina of a Tibetan monk.


