"No need. Ah Gui, let Mr. Shen in."
A loud voice came from inside the office.
"OK."
Ah Gui agreed and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, only you can go in."
Shen Dong nodded and said to Li Jie and the other two, "Wait for me outside."
I entered the office and saw two men sitting inside.
One of them was older, with half-gray hair, but he was vigorous and had an imposing presence, giving people a sense of authority without being angry.
The other was a middle-aged man who looked like a senior executive in a company. He had a gentle gaze, but his demeanor was a bit frivolous and not very composed.
Needless to say, the older man is the famous Brother Wen, Hong Wen, and the other middle-aged man is his younger brother, Hong Nan.
Hong Wendao said, "It's true that the younger generation surpasses the older one, and each generation is stronger than the last. Mr. Shen, seeing you makes me realize how old I really am."
Shen Dong stepped forward, shook hands with him, and said with a smile, "I really like a line from Wang Bo's 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng' from the Tang Dynasty: 'Though old, one should be vigorous and never change one's ambition; though poor, one should be steadfast and never lose one's lofty aspirations.' Brother Wen, I've heard about your background. These two lines, reversed, perfectly describe most of your life."
Hong Wen laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Shen, you flatter me. I don't deserve such praise. To be honest, if I didn't know that Mr. Shen had defeated eight top experts single-handedly, I would never have associated you with Hung Hing."
Shen Dong shrugged and said, "There's nothing I can do. I'm handsome and have a good presence, so it's easy for people to mistake me for a university professor."
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