Early in the morning, the royal villa.

Although the Wang family's villa is not in Repulse Bay, it is also in another place known as a gathering place for the rich, which is not much worse than Repulse Bay, but the scenery here is not as beautiful as Repulse Bay, and the environment is not as quiet as Repulse Bay. Otherwise, the king of kings would not have robbed Yan Murong of that villa in the first place.

Although Wang Chuanru has lived in Malaysia for a long time and only came to Hong Kong in recent years, he is also a Chinese and has Chinese habits.

In the front yard of the villa, Wang Chuanru was wearing a white Tai Chi suit, and was practicing pushing hands with an old man with gray hair and a light gray Tai Chi suit.

You go in, I go back. I'll retreat, you go in--and then suddenly exerted force, Wang Chuanru didn't pay attention, and was pushed back a few steps by the old man.

"Master Chang, you're still amazing." As a result, the towel handed over by the servant wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and Wang Chuanru sat on the chair prepared by the servant with the old man, and said with a smile. "You are over seventy years old, your body is really good, there is nothing to say, if I can still have this body at your age, I am also satisfied."

"It's easy." The old man laughed. "Keep exercising, keep your body alive forever, and you will naturally live longer. And Tai Chi has the benefits of Tai Chi - Tai Chi, I can't be in a hurry. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Chuanru asked carefully.

"Huh." The old man smiled, picked up the bird's nest sent by the servant and rinsed his mouth, and then said slowly. "Tai Chi is divided into two instruments, one black and one white, white represents the softness of Tai Chi, and black represents the power of Tai Chi - the soft force adds up, this is the essence of Tai Chi. Any idea why you lose to me every time? ”

"Please also ask Master Chang for advice."

"Your heart is not quiet enough." The old man said. "You have the strength, but the mind is not quiet enough, so you only have the black half, but not the white half, so you lose."

"Tranquility!" Wang Chuanru lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Tranquility of mind - these two words are easy to say, but too difficult to do. Even if he is an ordinary person, he has to run around and worry about the life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day, not to mention that he has such a big family business now - his heart is calm, he will be replaced by others. Therefore, his heart cannot be quiet, and he must maintain the seven tricks at all times.

"Don't worry." The old man laughed and said. "The mind does not have to be as calm as the water - there are so many temptations in this world, even my old man can't keep his mind still all the time, as long as he is still when he should be still, and move when he should be moving, it is good - stillness and movement just form a complete circle, understand?"

"Thank you, Master Chang, for your advice." Wang Chuanru said gratefully.

This world is originally a circle, there are men and women in the circle, men and women are divided into good and bad people, no matter how long it takes, it will not change, just like Tai Chi, the combination of yin and yang is complete.

Life is like this, either with a calm heart to deal with the turbulent world, or with passionate persistence in exchange for the peace afterward.

As he was talking, the servant walked over, bent down slightly, and said to Wang Chuanru. "Master, there is a Mr. Zheng Wuming who wants to see you."

"Zheng Wuming?" Wang Chuanru frowned and said. "Invite him in."

"Yes, sir." The servant answered, and stooped down.

"Then I'll go and rest first." When the old man heard the visit, he stood up, nodded at Wang Chuanru, and walked to the backyard alone.

Soon, Zheng Wuming came over under the leadership of the maid.

"Haha, Mr. Zheng, he has been famous for a long time, and I can see it today, and he is really a hero out of a young man, Wang admires it." Wang Chuanru immediately put on a smiling face, stood up and said with a smile.

Laughter is also an art, polite laughter, enthusiastic laughter - or hypocritical laughter.

Wang Chuanru smiled very naturally and heartily, and no one could see that this was the first time he met Zheng Wuming.

Wang Chuanru smiled, and Zheng Wuming also smiled.

"Mr. Wang is polite." Zheng Wuming always maintained a polite smile and said. "My name is nothing, it's just everyone's love."

"It's good to be modest, but it's a bit of a show-off to be too modest." Wang Chuanru said with a smile. "I think back then, when I was your age, I still carried a tin bucket to other people's homes every day to install rubber."

"Haha, Mr. Wang is right." Zheng Wuming said. "It's time for our generation to catch up, and it's not as good as your generation that has come step by step on its own."

"Yes, at that time, it was so bitter, and now that I think about it, I don't know how it will get through."

The two held each other's stinky feet for a long time, and Wang Chuanru invited Zheng Wuming to sit down and asked straight to the point. "Is there something wrong with Mr. Zheng's visit this time?"

"There's something." Zheng Wuming nodded and said directly. "I am friends with the king of kings, yesterday was the party he held for me, he had an accident, and I also have a certain relationship, I am here to make amends to you."

"Reparation? What a sin? Wang Chuanru shook his head and said. The guilty didn't come, but your friend came first to make amends. ”

"Whatever you say, it has something to do with me." Zheng Wuming said seriously. "In addition, I went to the hospital to see him last night, and I came here today just to talk to you about our cooperation."

"Oh? Cooperate? A fine light flashed in front of Wang Chuanru's eyes, looked up at Zheng Wuming, and asked. Thunder invests in such a big industry, can you take a fancy to me? ”

"Mr. Wang, what you said doesn't make sense." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "Mosquitoes are still meat when they are small, just be full - hungry, do you care about more meat or less meat?"

"Are you hungry?" Wang Chuanru asked rhetorically.

"I'm not hungry for a while." Zheng Wuming shook his head and said. "But now that someone is grabbing food, I can't wait until he has snatched all the food."

"That's just as well." After being silent for a while, Wang Chuanru looked at Zheng Wuming and said. "However, the industry under my name is only a little, and the money is enough, so there is no need for other funds to intervene."

"I know." Zheng Wuming nodded, not caring about Wang Chuanru's refusal, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, and said. "I don't invest this time, and I don't have any interest in your industry."

"Oh? Then I'm weird. Wang Chuanru asked in surprise. What do you mean by collaboration? ”

"Industry." Zheng Wuming said with a serious face.