Greed, Anger and Delusion ⁽²⁾

On the third day after my mother died, an employee in my company whom I had valued—a student returned from studying in Germany—conspired with one of my suppliers to steal all of my company's core technical secrets, even secretly corrupting all of my company's designers…

The day before yesterday, a liver cancer patient came to Beijing's 301 Hospital for treatment and, by the way, visited me, hoping I could give him some guidance. Honored by his regard, I ventured to speak plainly. I pointed out that his illness of the…