Rain or Shine Head Coach
After his contract expired on December 31, 2010, he signed with the Rain or Shine Elasto Painters to become their head coach. As the coach of the Elasto Painters, he helped the team first by making them appear in the Semi-Finals for the first time in Franchise history in the 2010-2011 Governor's Cup.
2011-2012 Season
The 2011-2012 Philippine Cup Elasto Painters with prize Rookie Paul Lee and the resurgence of Jeff Chan and Gabe Norwood showed their improvement by making it to the Semi-Finals once again and were one game away from it's first PBA Finals appearance before falling to the Powerade Tigers in 7 games. After a forgetful Commissioner's Cup, Yeng and the Elasto Painters bounced back in the Governor's Cup and topped the Elimination round. The team went on to face the San Mig Coffee Mixers (then known as the B-Meg Llamados), with Paul Lee out of the series Yeng and the Elasto Painter found ways to beat the Llamados, the Elasto Painters went up 3-1 before the Llamados won 2 straight games to force Game 7. The Elasto Painters won Game 7 and also won their first PBA Title.
2012-13 Season
Yeng once again led the Rain or Shine Elasto Painters to its 2nd straight (2nd overall) finals appearance once again at the expense of the San Mig Coffee Mixers.
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