Beating Them at Their Own Game

"Before you have enough power, be wary of drawing too much fire. Keeping a low profile is the key to your eventual success. Without an adequate power, the first one to go onstage is usually the loser in the end."

Bai Shixin recalled the quote suddenly as he strolled into the open door without second-guessing himself.

"Shixin, you're here. Have a seat." A tiny old person sat behind a regular red pinewood office table, examining files and documents.

Seeing him, the old person did not stand up, instead only nodding at a couch beside, indicating him to sit.

"Thank you, Elder Ancestor. I have a good news." Bai Shixin sank into the couch and held his emotion before reporting calmly, as usual.

"Oh, what is the good news?" The old person set down his pen and asked inquisitively.