Extra Chapter 1: Clouds Rise
As one of the benchmarks in
China's photovoltaic industry, Guangyu Photovoltaic's head, Jiang Yun, always
had her schedule arranged to the minute by her assistant, Yin. That morning,
she had just finished receiving an important figure's inspection in Suzhou, and
that afternoon she immediately rushed to Wuxi to discuss the establishment of a
branch factory with the local leaders.
The negotiations went
unexpectedly smoothly, ending an hour earlier than expected. With more than two
hours left before the evening banquet, Jiang Yun checked the time and
remembered that her old friend Ding Hong lived nearby, so she called her to ask
if she was home and if it would be convenient for her to come over for tea.
Ding Hong was overjoyed to
receive the call, repeatedly saying, "Yes, yes, yes... wait a
moment."
After a pause, as if in a
different place, she lowered her voice and said, "Why didn't you tell me
beforehand? Wang Liyun is with me. She's only been here a short while. I'll try
to get rid of her quickly."
Before Jiang Yun could react, she
immediately added, "Don't tell me you weren't coming! I've asked you so
many times. It's rare for you to have time, so I had to see you. Wang Liyun has
also asked me several times, and I felt embarrassed, so I finally asked her to
come over for tea. What a coincidence!"
Jiang Yun's words caught in her
throat, but she laughed and said, "I came here today on business, and it
went surprisingly smoothly. I had some free time, so I quickly asked you. You
don't need to ask her to leave; we're old acquaintances. Just get me another
teacup."
Ding Hong hesitated, "You don't mind?"
Jiang Yun laughed loudly,
"Why would I mind her?"
Ding Hong's concern about her
meeting Wang Liyun was, of course, for a reason.
Wang Liyun is the wife of the
owner of a well-known local company. She and Jiang Yun had a long-standing
feud. It started when Nie Chengyuan and her husband were at a drinking party.
Another boss, after drinking too much, inexplicably remarked, "Of your two
Yuns, Jiang Yun is definitely more capable."
The next day, the comments
spread.
Being suddenly criticized like
this by a man infuriated Jiang Yun. She first berated Nie Chengyuan, and later,
in a public setting, she subtly and sarcastically mocked the boss, finally
managing to vent her anger.
The matter should have been over,
but Wang Liyun took it personally and started gossiping about her behind her
back. Initially, she criticized her appearance, saying she didn't look good
enough for President Nie. Later, when Nie Chengyuan had an affair, she became
even more aggressive, criticizing Jiang Yun's personality, calling her too
strong-willed and attention-seeking.
Jiang Yun had always been quite
polite to her, but after this incident, she felt Wang Liyun was muddle-headed
and no longer took her seriously. These past few years, she'd been living in
Suzhou, semi-detached from the Wuxi social circle, and with her career booming,
she cared even less.
However, Jiang Yun was prepared
for a few sarcastic remarks from Wang Liyun, but to her surprise, Wang Liyun's
attitude was even more enthusiastic than Ding Hong's at Ding Hong's house. She
started by praising Ding Hong's company extensively, which was one thing, but
then she even complimented her appearance.
Even if she was two-faced, her
behavior was too strange. Jiang Yun became wary, mentally reviewing the other
woman's company, and felt she had ulterior motives. But her family made auto
parts, and they really had no business dealings.
After Wang Liyun went to the
restroom, Jiang Yun quickly asked Ding Hong, "What's wrong with her? How
can she say things like I'm getting younger and prettier?"
She wasn't like this before.
Ding Hong was even more
bewildered than her: "How would I know? But she's right, you look so
energetic and vibrant now, your complexion is exceptionally good."
"Really?" Jiang Yun
touched her face. She had paid attention to beauty and skincare for a while
after her divorce, but after moving to Suzhou and being busy with work, she
neglected this aspect considerably. She hadn't expected to be praised like
this.
"Of course, when have I ever
lied? It's not surprising, your company's performance is like a rocket, of
course you're energetic. They say women need the nourishment of love, but I
think the nourishment of money might be even better," Ding Hong joked.
"Oh, it's not about
money," Jiang Yun waved her hand, her face beaming. "I've really put
in the effort. I just received good news from the R&D center before coming
here today; we've made a new breakthrough in photoelectric conversion efficiency,
of course, it's still limited to the lab for now, to translate it into
production..."
She went on and on about work,
and Ding Hong listened with a smile, not interrupting her. Jiang Yun snapped
out of her reverie, feeling quite embarrassed. "Oh dear, I just kept going
on and on about these things, didn't you even interrupt me?"
"Why would I interrupt you?
I'm really happy to hear you like this," Ding Hong said sincerely.
Just then, Wang Liyun returned
from the restroom, and Jiang Yun stopped talking about work. The three chatted
and drank tea for a while, when Wang Liyun suddenly glanced at Jiang Yun
several times, her expression hesitant and unspeakable.
Jiang Yun perked up, thinking,
"Finally!"
Sure enough, a moment later Wang
Liyun asked her, "Something happened a few days ago, Jiang Yun, have you
heard?"
What kind of question is that?
"I definitely haven't heard anything about it."
Wang Liyun hesitated for a
moment, but she had no patience for suspense and blurted out, "I heard
that woman surnamed Qian went to the remote headquarters and made a
scene."
Jiang Yun was immediately shocked
by this explosive news. After a second of processing it, she stared intently at
Wang Liyun, thinking, "Why don't you be more specific? Giving only half a
story is really making me impatient."
Of course, her impatience wasn't
about Nie Chengyuan; she was simply eager to hear some gossip.
A career woman's life also needs
some spice, and gossip about her ex-husband is particularly suitable.
But Wang Liyun had just praised
her so highly, and Jiang Yun wanted to maintain her image, feeling it wasn't
appropriate to press for more information. Fortunately, Ding Hong was even more
anxious than her, immediately bombarding her with three questions:
"Really? Is that true? I've never heard of it!"
"Of course it's true!"
Wang Liyun emphasized, unable to tolerate any doubt. "It's not surprising
you haven't heard. Doesn't Nie Chengyuan care about his reputation? He'll
definitely try to cover it up, but how can you hide something like this? It'll
probably spread in a while."
Ding Hong became even more
impatient: "Then explain yourself! What was the cause of all this trouble?
Was it a forced marriage?"
Yes, yes, explain yourself! Jiang
Yun silently echoed in her mind.
“What? It’s about medical
expenses,” Wang Liyun said. “She went to the remote clinic to ask for money for
her medical treatment, saying that Nie Chengyuan doesn’t care about her and
she’s running out of imported medicine.”
“Is the information wrong?” Jiang
Yun spoke up at this point, placing her hands on her lap and saying demurely,
“She only had some minor ailments before, which could be cured with surgery.
She should have been better long ago. How did it get to the point where she
can’t afford the medicine?”
“I heard she’s developed another
illness.” Wang Liyun, with her strong gossipy nature, had already found out. “A
relative of a relative of mine is her attending physician. He said her illness
is difficult to treat, and the imported medicine is extremely expensive. The
doctors here suggested she go to Beijing for treatment, where the chances of
success are higher, but they rejected that option, saying she should go to
America for treatment.” "And what happened? She didn't even make it to
Beijing, and now she's causing a scene at the company over medical
expenses."
Ding Hong found this hard to
believe: "ChengYuan isn't what it used to be, and I've heard they're
having cash flow problems, but Nie Chengyuan shouldn't be so short of money.
Why is he making such a scene?"
"I don't know," Wang
Liyun said dismissively. "But that woman is stupid. By causing such a
scene at the company, isn't she just making things worse and cutting off her
own escape route?"
Jiang Yunyun took a sip of tea
calmly: "They've probably developed a path dependency."
Ding Hong was taken aback, then
suddenly realized: "Right, didn't she go directly to ChengYuan's
headquarters and faint in Nie Chengyuan's office back then?"
Jiang Yunyun nodded.
Qian Fangping had successfully
used this tactic to win over Nie Chengyuan back then, so she probably thought
it would work again. However, times have changed; people's hearts and
circumstances are vastly different now. How can the same trick be applied now?
Years ago, when Qian Fangping appeared, she and Nie Chengyuan had many
disagreements about the company's development direction. Although she
ultimately yielded, looking back now, Nie Chengyuan clearly harbored
resentment. At that time, she received much praise from the outside world,
which may have exacerbated Nie Chengyuan's dissatisfaction.
So, he created a third party,
partly because he couldn't forget his old feelings, and partly perhaps to
manipulate her. He wanted to make her one of his choices, thus elevating her
status.
What a pipe dream.
However, Jiang Yun didn't
understand these darker aspects of human nature from the beginning.
At one point, she also wanted to
save her marriage. Whether for love, career, or Xiguang, divorce wasn't the
best option.
She had spoken frankly with Nie
Chengyuan, but while he claimed to be innocent, his actions showed no
restraint. Didn't he know how much pain and suffering she was enduring?
Of course he knew, but he was
certain she couldn't do anything about it, that she had him completely under
her thumb, unwilling to let go, and could only endure it.
At that time, everyone around her
advised her to endure. She knew most of them meant well, because a divorce
meant giving away half of her assets and her husband; all her years of hard
work would have benefited someone else.
But the humiliation she felt was
unbearable.
She resolutely divorced.
But she never told anyone that
immediately after the divorce, she regretted it. After all, twenty years
together—how could there be no feelings, no dependence?
She felt as if a piece of her had
been ripped away.
During that period, she appeared
carefree in public, but in the quiet of the night, in tears, she even
questioned herself, wondering if she had given up too easily.
However, she understood even more
deeply that the more difficult the situation, the more decisively she had to
cut ties. Enduring humiliation for the sake of past feelings and assets would
only make her numb and unrecognizable.
In the past few years, Guangyu's
business has soared due to a series of fortuitous events, while Yuancheng's
performance has declined sharply due to changes in the overall economic
environment. The situation between her and Nie Chengyuan suddenly reversed.
Her last shred of resentment was
thus completely released. It proved that even if she divorced, it didn't mean
handing over everything from the past. The past experiences were ultimately
hers, and who would suffer greater losses in the future depended on who was
stronger and more successful today.
As long as she was stronger, then
it was Nie Chengyuan who would feel resentful.
Ding Hong still couldn't
understand the question, "Even if imported drugs are expensive, Nie
Chengyuan couldn't afford them. He can easily manage Beijing's medical
resources with his connections. How could things have turned out so ugly?"
Unless…
Ding Hong had some guesses in her
mind, but didn't want to say them in front of Jiang Yun. She felt that Nie
Chengyuan had most likely found someone new.
"What else could it
be?" Wang Liyun had similar thoughts.
Jiang Yun said calmly,
"Before, a little illness was nine parts pretense, which was considered
romantic. Now, being genuinely sick is just a burden."
Ding Hong and Wang Liyun were
both stunned, pondering it carefully, and indeed, it made sense. Ding Hong
patted her on the shoulder: "You see things so clearly."
Jiang Yun laughed: "Who's
born knowing these things? We only understand them after experiencing
them."
Ding Hong asked: "Has he
stopped trying to get back together with you lately?"
"That's ancient history! We
haven't been in touch for over half a year." The better Guangyu did, the
less Nie Chengyuan contacted her. Jiang Yun sometimes really thought Nie
Chengyuan was quite interesting; how come she hadn't noticed when she was
younger?
"Now that your company is so
big, its market value far surpasses Yuancheng's, how could Nie Chengyuan have
the face to contact you? He must be regretting it terribly; everyone laughs at
his foolishness behind his back. He should just die of regret!" Wang Liyun
seemed to remember something and said bitterly.
Jiang Yun seemed to understand,
glancing at Ding Hong, who shook her head slightly, indicating she didn't know.
Jiang Yun let it go, not interested in finding out more.
Wang Liyun, still savoring the
moment, said, "If I were you, I'd find another young man with good
prospects. You're not even sixty yet, I think finding someone in their forties
would be fine. If men can find young men, so can you!"
Jiang Yun was startled, feeling
as if Wang Liyun was placing her hopes on Jiang Yun. She quickly replied,
"No need for that. How could I create such trouble for my daughter?"
Even with a prenuptial agreement,
it would be too much trouble. She had a career, a daughter, and a son-in-law to
rely on; why would she want to find an outsider to disrupt her life and add
uncertainty?
Wang Liyun looked regretful,
practically exasperated.
Jiang Yun found it amusing. After
drinking another cup of tea, she checked the time and got up to leave. "I
have to go, I have a dinner appointment tonight."
Drinking tea and listening to
gossip was enjoyable, but as she sat in the car on the way to the dinner, Jiang
Yun gradually felt uneasy.
Yin Jie, who had been waiting for
her in the car, keenly noticed her change in mood and asked with concern,
"President Jiang, what's wrong?"
Yin Jie is now Jiang Yun's
special assistant; she's been with Jiang Yun since she first joined the
company. Over time, she's become aware of everything, big and small, happening
both at work and at home. She's tight-lipped, and being a good friend of Xi Guang,
Jiang Yun didn't shy away from her, sighing, "About Xi Guang's
father."
She recounted the rumors she'd
just heard, sighed, and said, "I feel a little relieved hearing it, but...
I also feel a bit of sympathy." Saying it's sympathy isn't quite accurate,
but Jiang Yun herself couldn't quite articulate her feelings.
Yin Jie was startled and quickly
said, "No, Ms. Jiang, you can't use 'misery loves company' like that. She
didn't consider her kind at all back then."
"Besides, we're all human
beings. Our 'kind' should be good people among humans. Please don't have any
thoughts like 'she's pitiful.' There's a popular saying online now: 'Respect
others' choices and fates.' Everything has a cause and effect."
Yin Jie rattled off a string of
words, as if afraid she'd misunderstand. Jiang Yun chuckled and explained,
"That's not what I meant. Never mind, I misspoke."
She paused. "I was thinking
that people must rely on themselves. Don't pin your hopes for life on others.
How much luck would it take to never make a mistake?"
Yin Jie nodded in agreement:
"Definitely! Earning your own money and spending it yourself is so much
better, and you're respected too. My annual salary is the highest in the whole
family now, and I feel like my status in the family has increased. Every time I
go home for the New Year, it's like everyone's pampering Xiaoyue."
"Why pamper Xiaoyue?"
Jiang Yun asked curiously.
Yin Jie beamed, "Then I'll
be humble and leave some room for improvement."
Jiang Yun burst into laughter.
Soon the van arrived at its
destination. Several people were already waiting at the entrance of the grand
hotel.
As soon as Jiang Yun got out of
the car, she was immediately surrounded by a crowd.
Jiang Yun was used to such
scenes, smiling and exchanging pleasantries with each of them, friendly and
humble.
The group entered the hotel
together.
The luxurious lobby was adorned
with crystal chandeliers, and the marble floor gleamed.
Perhaps because she had heard
news of Nie Chengyuan today, Jiang Yun, surrounded by the crowd, suddenly
thought of the past. Back then, she was Nie Chengyuan's wife, often
accompanying him to similar events. Although not the center of attention, she
was still treated with great respect and enjoyed considerable prestige.
She had once been proud and
content.
But now that she was the center
of attention, she realized that the sense of accomplishment and pleasure she
had gained back then was nothing compared to the spotlight she was now
surrounded by admirers.
She was Jiang Yun, the head of
Guangyu Solar. She had once been subservient, had once been divorced in middle
age, had once been in a slump, but all of that was in the past, and no one
cared anymore.
Because she had reached the
pinnacle, this time, her own pinnacle.

0 Comments