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Chapter 533: I'm Unsatisfactory, But I Can't See Human Suffering

While having dinner at home, Xu Renshan and his wife casually chatted about this matter, and there was no concealment in their words.

Just like he never met his wife in his previous life, it was just a loss in life.

So what if you graduate from the prestigious Jiangsu University? In the end, only a handful of people are dazzling in society, living the life that countless people want.

Today Xu Renshan can be considered one of that small group of people.

"Husband, I think you can set up a Jiangda Alumni Mutual Aid Association and a mutual aid fund specifically to help Jiangda alumni or teachers who have worked at Jiangda in need."

Hearing the emotion in her husband's words, Shi Yuxuan took the initiative to suggest something.

Anyway, it's just a matter of money. It's most important to let your husband's ideas be clear, and it can also indirectly gather connections for your husband.

Since her husband wants to make a difference in business, her wife should naturally do what a good wife should do.

"The mutual aid group you mentioned has existed in Jiangsu University for a long time, but it only recruits outstanding graduates. Someone mentioned it to me before, but I didn't pay much attention to it."

Regarding his wife's suggestion, Xu Renshan quickly thought of a deep relationship.

The alumni circle of Jiangsu University is definitely a resource with extraordinary potential. If it can be integrated into our hands, its influence cannot be underestimated.

However, how did such a good thing happen to Xu Renshan? This kind of alumni association existed a long time ago, and would send invitations to outstanding graduates to form a harmonious and helpful circle of friends.

After Yuming Group raised 3.5 billion for the first time, someone contacted him repeatedly, invited him to join the Jiangnan University Alumni Association, and was awarded the honorary directorship.

However, Xu Renshan rejected that false name.

If you want to start a new mutual aid association, you may touch some people's nerves.

"Husband, this mutual aid group you founded is to help those alumni who are in need. There is no relationship conflict with them."

Smiling, Shi Yuxuan pointed out the difference.

There is no cookie-cutter cake in the world. Someone else has made a template, and you just have to make a different one.

"It's indeed possible. I'll go back and contact the school leaders."

With his wife's support, Xu Renshan made his decision.

His mutual aid association focuses more on helping ordinary graduates and has no interest in the circle of outstanding graduates. Moreover, it involves teachers who work at Jiangnan University, and the scope is wider.

In his previous life, after his own training department faced bankruptcy, he couldn't help but lend a helping hand and donate some money after seeing those short videos of tragic life experiences on the Internet.

My life is unsatisfactory, but I still can't bear to see the suffering in the world.

Now that he has the ability to help others, Xu Renshan feels that he can do something within his ability.

If you are poor, you will be compassionate towards others; if you are rich, you will help your acquaintances.

Of course, even if he establishes this mutual aid association and corresponding funds, he will not help those in poverty caused by so-called laziness without any principle, and will not help the poor in times of need.

Moreover, this so-called mutual aid association also has potential gains, such as good reputation and burning cold stoves.

"Husband, the third floor of the Jin Mao Building we bought is already being renovated into a baby paradise. Let's wait and see."

"OK."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Renshan and Shi Yuxuan took a car to the Jinmao Tower near Taohuayuan Community and took a look at the renovation progress of the third floor.

In order to let little Qingqing have a happy childhood, Shi Yuxuan and her husband discussed and bought more than 2,000 square meters of the third floor of Jinmao Building and transformed it into a brand new baby and children's paradise.

Almost, Xiao Qingqing can come and play when she is one year old.

"It would be better to have a small kitchen here."

"Should we get a small swimming pool here?!"

"You can get one here."

The dinner agreed with the senior's father was Friday dinner, and Xu Renshan took a private plane to Macao on Thursday morning.

As the second largest capital in Tesla's IPO stage, SS Fund can also be regarded as Tesla's top shareholder. With its continuous increase in circulating shares in the first half of this year, it is already among the top five largest shareholders.

With the amount of SS funds, there is no problem in asking Musk to have a meal, even if the other party travels across the ocean and flies halfway around the world.

However, Musk specifically requested that the meeting venue be changed to Macau. Xu Renshan also went along with the guests and arranged for the presidential suite at Wynn Palace.

When Xu Renshan arrived, Musk had already been playing in the VIP room downstairs for a long time, and it was said that he even won a small amount of millions.

"Mr. Musk, it's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet Mr. Xu."

The two parties met in the accompanying reception room of the presidential suite. Xu Renshan and Musk both looked at each other for a while and began to exchange meaningless pleasantries.

Kong Xinci, a part-time translator, and the female secretary brought by the other party stood nearby and translated diligently.

Although Xu Renshan's English level is pretty good, for such a formal occasion, it is safer to bring a professional translator.

"Does Mr. Musk like playing cards?"

While drinking coffee, Xu Renshan asked with a smile.

Judging from what the other party agreed on, they are still interested in this aspect.

"I want to play occasionally. The exchange rate here with the U.S. dollar is just right for a little fun."

Speaking of this, Musk, who does not have that kind of addiction, explained.

It is true that he likes to take risks in business, otherwise he would not have invested all his wealth in the space program, but this does not mean that he likes to hang out in casinos. Musk just needs to relieve his psychological pressure occasionally.

This is Tesla's major shareholder, and Musk must give a good explanation to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

“It’s a small gamble to make me happy, and Musk’s self-control is admirable.”

Putting down the coffee in his hand, Xu Renshan smiled and praised the other person.

"I'm just exercising my self-control at the poker table to prevent myself from losing control of my temper in life."

"A good idea. However, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my heart when I get on the card table."

"Mr. Xu is too humble. When the winning or losing of a card game is only one-tenth or even one percent of our daily income, the winning or losing will definitely not affect our mood."

Knowing how rich the other party's hidden wealth is, Musk revealed the secret.

The reason why a person releases adrenaline when he plays poker is because the winning or losing in each game may be more than a few days or even months of income, so he will naturally get excited.

When a rich man with a daily income of more than one million US dollars faces a win or loss of only tens of thousands of dollars in a game, he will not feel any turmoil in his heart.

"Human greed is endless. No one can guarantee whether the winning or losing of a poker game will reach hundreds of millions."

Hearing this somewhat strange angle, Xu Renshan filled in the loopholes in the other person's words, and there was something else hidden in his words.

"Then it depends on how many billions Mr. Xu wants to win or lose from my discussion."

Smiling, Musk leaned back in his chair and took a calm sip of coffee.

"If I said tens of billions of dollars were at stake, would Mr. Musk believe it?"
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