Someone once wrote a book containing the line: "The fragrance of the Chu People of the South of the Yangtze River lingers long, while white clouds are gradually born upon the sea."
Now, the name Lu Yunsheng became known to the people of Yang City, spreading through the morning newspapers and news reports.
At this moment, however, Wu Tian still didn’t know about Lu Yunsheng. He was in the middle of his final business test. Of course, even if he had known of Lu Yunsheng’s existence, he wouldn’t have paid him any mind. He regarded Lu Yunsheng with indifference, and Wudang as well.
During the final business test, Wu Tian wrote furiously. He solved one business problem after another with ease, confident that all his answers were correct.
There were twenty-one questions in total, covering everything from the business of brick-and-mortar stores to online shops. Wu Tian was certain every single one of his answers was correct. The feeling of having everything completely under control was exhilarating.
These questions must have been written by veterans from Wall Street. Wu Tian thought. Some were simple, while others were exceedingly difficult. Of course, for the Wu Tian of today, these business problems posed no real challenge.
He had read business books, and given his ability to absorb information, he knew catching up to the likes of Bill Gates and Steve Jobs was only a matter of time.
He finished everything in forty minutes.
Wu Tian put down his pen and yawned. He still preferred lazing around or having a good fight. Even though he was smarter now, this kind of written test still exhausted him the moment he looked at the questions.
From around the logistics department came the sounds of people chewing on their pens, occasional whimpers, and plenty of sighs.
Wu Tian smiled. Yesterday, Yuhan had told him not to turn in his test early anymore. The only thing he could do now was sleep.
The proctors for this final session weren’t Qin Yuhan and Li Muge. Instead, two important figures were present: Ren Zhong and another director, Chen Hua.
Ren Zhong watched as Wu Tian stopped writing and fell asleep after a mere forty minutes. A flicker of delight went through him, and he shook his head. What a waste of my time coming here to proctor. With an attitude like that, it’d be a miracle if he gets a high score.
He couldn’t be bothered to watch any longer. Ren Zhong felt the outcome of his bet with Yuhan was already decided. Thus, he made an excuse to Chen Hua about a family emergency and left early.
Wu Tian woke up just in time to hand in his test. He submitted it and left the logistics department with Lin Fa and the others, as it was the end of the workday.
Chen Hua, however, was quite curious about Wu Tian. Why would a mere clerk cause such animosity between Yuhan and Ren Zhong?
With this thought, he discreetly glanced at Wu Tian’s test paper. The first look left him completely stunned. He continued to read, his eyes wide with disbelief. Wu Tian’s methods for solving the business problems were simply brilliant. As a director, Chen Hua naturally possessed some business acumen himself, but he found Wu Tian’s solutions so superior he couldn’t hope to compare. Chen Hua’s mouth hung open, and for a long time, he couldn’t close it. He truly couldn’t believe his eyes.
From my perspective, Wu Tian’s answers might as well be the standard solutions to these business problems.
After work, Wu Tian headed toward his daughter’s kindergarten.
The streets and alleys were abuzz with conversation.
"I can’t believe how powerful Wudang Fist is!"
"I know, right? Old Madam Liang is supposed to be the top expert in Yang City, but she was defeated by a junior from Wudang."
"Wudang is truly overflowing with talent."
"I was going to learn Iron Wire Fist, but now I’m going to Wudang to find a master."
However, the Iron Wire Fist I modified is inferior to Wudang Fist? How is that possible?
Suddenly, he recalled what Guli Weleng had said about some "Senior Brother." Could that man really have the aptitude of Zhang Sanfeng? If so, it’s certainly possible his Wudang Fist could defeat the Iron Wire Fist I casually modified. Forget it. What does it have to do with me? As long as he doesn’t bother me... But if he does...
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