Chapter 84: The World Knows Me Not

Teacher He, does this reason convince you?

A casual question hung in the air, silencing the entire room.

Tan Li swallowed with difficulty, feeling as though his mind had short-circuited, unable to process what was happening. In this moment, his heart churned with shock—how could the chairman of Tianwang Pharmaceuticals, Wang Yuanshan, bow in respect before a young man barely in his twenties? This gesture was the highest form of courtesy.

Kong Xi felt utterly embarrassed, wishing she could disappear into the earth. After Jiang Yu’s repeated refusals, she had even thought he was simply dissatisfied, wanting more. But now, she realized this was the true reason behind his disregard for everything, his proud and untamed demeanor. Even Wang Yuanshan stood as a junior before Jiang Yu—how could a job with a monthly salary of thirty or forty thousand possibly interest him?

To you, I turned down an opportunity; to me, these so-called favors are insignificant. The words Jiang Yu spoke that night resurfaced in her mind. She lowered her head, her smile bitter—it was her own pettiness that had clouded her judgment. From start to finish, he had never intended to ask for more, because such favors meant nothing to him.

Zhao Xiaoqian was the most deeply shaken. Her mouth hung open wide enough to fit an egg. At first, she thought she must be mistaken, rubbing her eyes only to find the scene before her was real.

“Jiang Yu, you... you...”

Zhao Xiaoqian remembered how she had made things difficult for Jiang Yu, so frightened her legs nearly gave out.

Jiang Yu looked at her, amused. “What about me? Didn’t you say you wanted to see what reason I could offer? If you’re still not satisfied, I can come up with another one that’s even more convincing.”

So it turned out that of everyone present, Jiang Yu was the one with the deepest, most terrifying background.

“Is there something you need?”

Jiang Yu glanced at Wang Yuanshan, asking calmly.

Wang Yuanshan bowed even lower, speaking carefully. “Master Jiang, Tianwang Pharmaceuticals is willing to invest three hundred million into your company. As someone in the pharmaceutical industry, I’ve seen countless rare medicinal ingredients—I have some advantages in this area. I believe the outcome will surely satisfy you.”

If he could obtain the rumored elixir, Tianwang Pharmaceuticals could analyze its ingredients and formulate a recipe. Once mass-produced, the profits would be unimaginable. Even a health supplement with no real effect could net him billions. If the effects matched the rumors, the whole world would go mad for it.

As a veteran in pharmaceuticals, he understood better than anyone what epoch-making significance such an elixir would have.

Jiang Yu’s intention was to bring more people on board, so with Wang Yuanshan approaching him, naturally, he would not refuse.

Just as he was about to nod, another Range Rover pulled up at the school gate.

“Could it be someone else here for Jiang Yu?”

He Bing was nearly stunned.

She stood like a statue, staring blankly at Jiang Yu. What had happened to him in the two months since he left school?

Zhao Xiaoqian, Kong Xi, and Tan Li also saw the Range Rover. After all, no matter where you were, the sight of a luxury car always attracted attention.

Seeing the man step out of the Range Rover, Tan Li exclaimed in surprise, “Uncle Huang? Why isn’t he at the company—what’s he doing at the school?”

“Tan Li, isn’t that your Uncle Huang?”

Kong Xi asked curiously.

Tan Li nodded, still looking puzzled.

The man’s name was Huang Shiyi, owner of a listed company in Cloud City, self-made in textiles. Starting with a simple steel shed and a dozen employees, he now ran a professional workshop with hundreds. Huang Shiyi had a good relationship with Tan Li’s father, frequently visiting for meals, and over time, Tan Li had grown close to him as well. As of last year, his assets had already exceeded one hundred million.

Tan Li relaxed, certain now that Huang Shiyi was here for him—probably some family business or a dinner invitation.

With this thought, he finally let his guard down. A chairman of Tianwang Pharmaceuticals was already enough to cause a stir. If you added Huang Shiyi, Tan Li wondered if Jiang Yu might be some secret child of a powerful figure.

“Tan Li, what are you doing here? Are you planning to find a job here?”

Huang Shiyi walked up to him, smiling as he scolded.

Zhou Die, Yang Duoduo, Kong Xi and the others dared not breathe. No matter what, Huang Shiyi was an elder and a company boss, on equal footing with their parents.

As juniors, how could they dare speak?

Tan Li smiled, “Uncle Huang.”

So, he really was here for Tan Li. Tan Li smiled and shook his head, cursing his own nerves.

He Bing and the others also breathed a sigh of relief—it was just Tan Li he came for.

Their reaction wasn’t unreasonable; after witnessing Wang Yuanshan’s respectful demeanor toward Jiang Yu, any new arrival seemed likely to be here for Jiang Yu as well.

But even so, Wang Yuanshan alone was enough to convince everyone.

However, next...

After greeting Tan Li, Huang Shiyi walked respectfully to Jiang Yu, speaking softly:

“Shiyi pays his respects to Master Jiang.”

Jiang Yu waved with a smile. “No need for formalities.”

This time, Tan Li could no longer remain calm—his jaw nearly touched the ground, his eyes wide in disbelief.

“Uncle Huang, what are you...?”

Tan Li cried out.

Huang Shiyi chuckled, “Tan Li, let me introduce you—this is Master Jiang. Do you know each other?”

Seeing Huang Shiyi’s solemn expression, Tan Li’s legs trembled.

He frowned, “You haven’t offended Master Jiang, have you?”

This question nearly scared Tan Li to death—the color drained from his face in an instant.

Jiang Yu replied calmly, “He hasn’t offended me. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be standing here.”

Huang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s good. Master Jiang, I am willing to invest fifty million in your company. I hope you’ll accept.”

Jiang Yu smiled, surprised at how quickly Li Hao’s people had spread the news—within just one night, it had swept through Cloud City's upper circles. It wouldn’t be long before Jiangbei, Monan, and all of China heard about it.

Every shareholder was a powerful figure, each controlling many channels. This way, thousands upon thousands of eyes across the world would help him search for rare treasures.

All he had to do was wait patiently at home.

Wang Yuanshan and Huang Shiyi exchanged glances, then said no more.

“Damn, another car!”

Someone shouted.

Everyone’s gaze turned toward the school gate.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom drove in ostentatiously. Even the security guards stepped back, afraid of scratching its paint.

Compared to Wang Yuanshan and Huang Shiyi, this car’s arrival was even more significant.

This time, even the school administration was alarmed. Four or five staff hurried over, asking what was happening. The principal had just arrived and immediately spotted Wang Yuanshan. “Chairman Wang, what brings you here?”

The two seemed acquainted.

Wang Yuanshan laughed heartily at the principal’s surprised expression. “Old Zhang, your school has welcomed a truly remarkable figure today.”

The principal stared blankly at everyone.

What did that mean?

He looked to He Bing, who smiled bitterly, “They’re all here for Jiang Yu.”

The principal’s mouth slowly fell open. What on earth was happening today?

He watched as the Phantom parked casually, the driver rushing out to open the rear door, one hand shielding the top. An elderly man stepped out, leaning on a cane.

A distinguished guest had arrived.

Everyone recognized that smiling face—growing up, they had seen him on television.

Though long retired and enjoying his old age, his status had never changed.

The principal’s expression shifted, rushing over with a bowed waist to assist the old man, smiling obsequiously, “Master Yin, what brings you here today?”

Master Yin laughed, “Nothing special, just here to pay a visit to young Jiang.”

He radiated authority without anger, his eyes bright, standing tall with his cane.

At this moment, Wang Yuanshan and Huang Shiyi both bowed slightly, speaking softly, “Master Yin, it’s been a long time, you look more energetic than ever.”

Jiang Yu’s expression shifted—this legendary figure had come as well.

“I assume you’re young Jiang? I’ve heard much about you, but never had time to visit. Now that I see you, you truly are a young hero.”

Jiang Yu folded his arms, smiling lightly. “Master Yin flatters me.”

With a soft thud, the Peking University admission letter slipped from He Bing’s hand to the ground, yet she seemed not to notice.