Wang Ye followed his mory and arrived at the entrance of the association.
At this ti, the hall lights were still on, as the association’s closing ti was usually at six o’clock.
And now it was half-past five, so there were still core mbers in the office sorting through materials.
Wang Ye walked straight in, and no one noticed him,
He followed the naplates at the office doors until he found the office of the Tai Chi Association’s president.
[President: Wan Zonghua]
The office door was half-open at the mont.
Wang Ye walked straight in without making a sound.
So calligraphy and paintings hung in the office, such as the Eight Horses Painting and Tai Chi Diagram.
On the desk, there were wooden sculptures symbolizing Tai Chi.
The whole office seed to have been renovated, looking very pleasing to the eye.
At this mont, Chairman Wan was still at his desk sorting through docunts, seemingly about to go ho after work.
Wang Ye quietly stood at the door waiting.
A mont later, Chairman Wan finished organizing the docunts and looked up, only to see a familiar figure.
His gaze instantly froze, and he slowly uttered two words:
"Wang...Wang Ye?"
"Yes, Chairman Wan, how has the association’s work been lately? Is it going smoothly?" Wang Ye nodded and asked.
"No, Wang Ye, how did you suddenly co back? Weren’t you still abroad challenging extre sports?" Chairman Wan seed very surprised, his hands on the table trembling constantly.
Wang Ye explained, "I returned to the country to rest for a while, passing through Shenzhen and thought I’d co to see how the association is doing."
"I see." Chairman Wan realized his reaction was overly out of control, took a deep breath, gradually calming his emotions, and said, "Sorry, sorry, I got too excited."
He himself was an old master who had been practicing Tai Chi for many years, able to harness so Primordial Qi with his Tai Chi Force Application skills, thus his speed in adjusting his emotions was very quick,
The originally slightly flushed cheeks quickly returned to a healthy rosy state. He ca out from behind the desk, moved a chair for Wang Ye, and motioned for him to sit down.
"Vice President Wang, it’s only been a few months, and you’ve beco an international sports superstar." Chairman Wan joked while sitting down.
"You still kept my position as vice president?" Wang Ye smiled.
"Of course, we have to keep it. It’s an honor for our association. You don’t know, many netizens, upon learning that you are the vice president of our Shenzhen Tai Chi Association, have co to visit. We took advantage of this wave and recruited hundreds of new mbers." Chairman Wan’s tone carried gratitude.
Without Wang Ye, they wouldn’t have easily grown to this scale today.
Even his office had been renovated, showing how ample the funds obtained were.
Wan Zonghua, as a semi-cultivator of Tai Chi, had a mindset as clear as a mirror, knowing that all of this was brought by Wang Ye, and that he must never forget his beginnings.
"You’ve praised too much." Wang Ye slightly shook his head, not taking all the credit upon himself, and continued to ask, "By the way, where’s Xiao Yun?" Xiao Yun was Wan Zonghua’s secretary and assistant. At the ti when Wan Zonghua recruited him, Xiao Yun was also around, so the two people Wang Ye was most familiar with in the association were Wan Zonghua and Xiao Yun.
When Wang Ye was staying in Shenzhen, he even played a few matches of badminton with Xiao Yun,
Though with Wang Ye at his Human Peak Level physique at the ti, playing badminton was sowhat excessive.
A full-force smash could directly pierce through the opponent’s racket with the shuttlecock.
"Xiao Yun is next door, let call him." Chairman Wan stood up and knocked on the door next door.
A few seconds later,
Xiao Yun opened the door, about to ask what Chairman Wan needed, only to suddenly see Wang Ye’s figure.
"Wang...President Wang...?"
Wang Ye nodded and said, "It’s , co over and have a chat."
Xiao Yun, looking bewildered, walked over, seemingly not fully waking up,
After all, in this half year, too many things had happened to Wang Ye.
Previously, although Xiao Yun and the others knew Wang Ye was extraordinarily powerful, at that ti, Wang Ye hadn’t yet risen to this level of fa, so they didn’t feel much distance between themselves and Wang Ye.
But over the past half a year, Wang Ye traveled the world, continuously challenging and accomplishing tasks that were deed impossible for humans, and now he had beco the undisputed number one in the world of sports, receiving the attention of billions of people worldwide.
Just the slightest light left by Wang Ye had allowed their association to expand to more than twice its original size; thus, one could glimpse how ridiculously famous Wang Ye had beco. Those international superstars who were red-hot paled in comparison to Wang Ye.
As Xiao Yun recalled the scene of playing badminton with Wang Ye half a year ago, it felt like a dream, having once played badminton with such an amazing figure.
This indescribable feeling could only be understood by those who had truly witnessed an international superstar, not because of the other party’s fierce gaze or aura, but due to the profound sense of distance coming from the soul.
With a slight glance, even just a millisecond of eye contact, Wang Ye could see from Xiao Yun’s micro-expressions and pupil tremor frequency what was on his mind now.
He got up, patted Xiao Yun on the shoulder, and said, "Sit down."
Xiao Yun nodded, sitting on the chair beside him. His eyes constantly changing, seed to have many questions he wanted to ask, but due to Wang Ye’s status, he dared not open his mouth.
"Relax, I’m just the vice-president of the association now." Wang Ye reassured him.
"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Yun nodding hastily, the tension in his expression not relieved in the slightest.
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