Who would still start a business seriously after being reborn?

Chapter 200 This...seems like a pie in the sky?

"Are you the new minister?" Zhao Bin and others looked at Cheng Yi, who had a harmless look on his face, and were slightly surprised.

They originally thought that Cheng Yi was the kind of arrogant and domineering rich second-generation, but they didn't expect him to be such a simple and sunny boy.

To be honest, they had a pretty good first impression of Cheng Yi.

The Finance Department's office is not big, only about 40 square meters, with a six-person workstation and a separate single-person workstation that is still decent.

Cheng Yi looked at the simple office and said, "Is our Finance Department's office so simple? I see the offices of the departments next to it are very grand."

Cheng Yi's words almost made Zhao Bin and the others cry out of grievance.

Isn't that nonsense? The only function of their finance department is to manage the student union's several thousand dollars. They're lucky to have an office.

A small event can take away all the little money they manage.

For example, for this year’s welcome party, the newly established Arts and Literature Department took away all the money from their student union.

Cheng Yi ignored Zhao Bin and the others. He walked around the office and asked, "Who among you is Deputy Minister Zhao Bin?"

"It's me." Zhao Bin stood up.

Cheng Yi asked, "How many people are there in our Finance Department?"

Zhao Bin said, "There are 26 of us, but we rarely come here. The main work of the department is handled by the five of us."

Cheng Yi asked and Zhao Bin answered, the scene was extremely harmonious.

The two men and two women next to them also looked at each other in confusion.

This freshman seems to have a natural talent for leadership. He came in and started asking questions, skipping the inaugural speech?
Without this link, how can they express their opposition?

From the moment he entered the door, Zhao Bin's thoughts were led by this freshman.

"Are those 26 people all majoring in economics and finance?" Cheng Yi asked again.

"Yes."

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "Please inform them to come here tomorrow and we will have a meeting."

"Oh, by the way, the school has informed you that I will be the director, right?" Cheng Yi asked as if he suddenly remembered.

"I've notified you." A girl next to them couldn't help herself any longer and said, "But you..."

The girl was about to express her opinion on the new director when she heard Cheng Yi say, "This office is too shabby. I'll have six computers installed tomorrow. Our Finance Department has the word 'finance' in its name, so it must be the most prestigious department in the Student Union."

Cheng Yi paused, looked at the girl with some confusion, and asked, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

"Ah, I think you are very suitable to be our minister." The girl smiled happily.

"I've never been a department head, so I can only say I'm moving stones across the river." Cheng Yi said, "From now on, all members of our Finance Department must be majoring in economics or finance. We are in charge of the financial lifeline of the Student Union, so we can't be careless about professionalism."

At this time, Zhao Bin and others also recovered from the joy of having a computer. A boy said, "Minister, we can't manage a lot of money at all. How can the student union have money?"

"We'll have money soon." Cheng Yi said with a smile, "Everyone come to the meeting tomorrow at 12:30 noon. Don't forget to send the notice. If anyone doesn't come, ask them to leave the Finance Department. From now on, our department will only recruit financial elites."

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he left in a leisurely manner, leaving Zhao Bin and others stunned.

Cheng Yi walked through the corridor and just reached the stairs to the third floor, he saw four or five people coming up. Leading them was Yan Wanxin, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Yan Wanxin didn't expect to meet Cheng Yi here. She was slightly stunned and frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you see the student union's announcement?" Cheng Yi looked down at Yan Wanxin and smiled.

"Public notice?"

Yan Wanxin shook her head. She had been preparing for the welcome party recently and had hardly paid attention to the student union's BBS.

Before Cheng Yi could speak, a familiar voice came from the corridor: "Cheng Yi? Is it really you?"

Cheng Yi turned his head and saw Chen Yafang walking towards him with a smile on her face.

"Haha, hello, Minister Chen." Cheng Yi called out to Minister Chen, making Yan Wanxin next to him blush with anger.

As one of the three major departments of the Student Union, the External Relations Department had ridiculously great power. It was responsible for contact with alumni and exchanges with other universities. But now, all the business she had worked so hard to build up was given to Chen Yafang, and she was also transferred to the Art and Literature Department.

No, it’s not about adjusting, but about starting over and starting from scratch.

Yan Wanxin seriously suspected that her transfer to the Art and Literature Department had a lot to do with Cheng Yi, but she was struggling to find evidence.

Chen Yafang walked up to Cheng Yi and said with a smile, "Cheng Yi, I heard that you have been appointed as the Minister of Finance. Congratulations. If our department needs any funds in the future, you must be generous and donate."

Cheng Yi said, "Minister Chen, you're too polite. Your External Relations Department now has the cash cow of the computer room. Why does it need our Finance Department? Haha."

Chen Yafang smiled and said, "Cheng Yi, don't call me Minister Chen. Just call me by my name. Do you still remember my name?"

"Chen Yafang."

Cheng Yi continued, "By the way, I just happened to want to talk to you about something. Do you have time?"

"Of course I do." Chen Yafang immediately smiled and said, "Even if I don't have time, I can still squeeze it out for you."

"You're making me panic when you say that. Come on, I'll buy you some coffee."

When Chen Yafang reached the stairs, she found Yan Wanxin standing in the middle of the steps. She quickly said, "Hello, Minister Yan."

Yan Wanxin's gaze first fell on Cheng Yi, her eyes full of disbelief, and she asked, "You, you're a freshman, and you actually became the director of the Finance Department?"

"I feel a little nervous too." Cheng Yi said modestly.

Chen Yafang was worried that Yan Wanxin and Cheng Yi would quarrel again, so she quickly interrupted and asked, "Minister Yan, why are you here this time?"

Yan Wanxin tried to calm herself down and said with some difficulty, "Chen Yafang, we still have a shortfall of 3400 yuan for the welcome party..."

Chen Yafang smiled and said, "No problem, just go to Gao Tao's office."

"Okay, thank you." Yan Wanxin pursed her lips, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Those were all sponsorships she had secured when she was in charge of the External Relations Department, but now she had to apply to Chen Yafang to get them. This feeling was too uncomfortable.

Yan Wanxin had a stern face as she passed by Cheng Yi and Chen Yafang and led her people to the office of the External Relations Department.

After Yan Wanxin walked away, Chen Yafang glanced at Cheng Yi and asked, "Cheng Yi, Yan Wanxin suddenly set up the Arts and Literature Department. Is it related to you?" "How is that possible? This should be due to work considerations of the school. Minister Yan Wanxin has such artistic talent. It would be a pity if she didn't go to the Arts and Literature Department." Cheng Yi made up a lie.

Chen Yafang didn't ask any further questions. She looked at Cheng Yi warily and asked, "Cheng Yi, are you looking for me to transfer the management of the computer room to the Finance Department?"

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who goes back on his word." Cheng Yi said with a smile: "I came to you this time because I want to cooperate with you on a big business."

"Big deal?" Chen Yafang was still wary.

She had heard too many legends about Cheng Yi from Yan Wanxin, and now that Cheng Yi had asked her out alone, it would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid.

If you are not careful, you may fall into Cheng Yi's trap.

After leaving the activity center, Cheng Yi smiled and said, "The school business district is a bit far from here. I'll take you there."

"Okay." Chen Yafang smiled politely and nodded.

Chen Yafang sat in the back seat, holding the rear pedal of Mulan with both hands, trying to keep half a fist distance between her body and Cheng Yi's back.

It's just that her breasts are a little too big, so her body is almost leaning back.

Chen Yafang's appearance and figure are similar to Du Yusheng's goddess Liu Shengnan. She is the type of decent big-breasted queen. For some reason, girls in the computer department seem to have this characteristic. The rule that big breasts mean no brains does not seem to apply in the computer department. In her previous life, news about big-breasted female programmers often dominated the hot searches in search engines.

"Are you seated?"

"Ah."

"Go." As Cheng Yi stepped on the accelerator, Chen Yafang felt a brief push on her back, and her body suddenly hit Cheng Yi's back heavily.

Cheng Yi felt as if someone had punched him twice on the back and couldn't help but yell, "Student Chen Yafang, sit tight! You hit me."

Chen Yafang didn't care about the pain in her body. She lowered her head with red cheeks, grabbed Cheng Yi's clothes with both hands, and said in her heart that Cheng Yi was indeed a bad guy.

Cheng Yi didn't know that Chen Yafang had already listed him as a bad guy. He had hardly ever ridden a motorcycle in his past life. Although the speed of the pedal Mulan was only 40KM, he was still not very skilled in starting, so it was not intentional.

At this time, on the roadside of the park on the east side of the commercial district, Lin Qingyin and two girls were standing under a maple tree to enjoy the cool air. They each held an ice cream of a different color in their hands and were eating it with relish.

After a while, a casual-looking girl with short, naturally curly hair handed the ice cream to Lin Qingyin and said with a smile, "Lin Qingyin, try this."

The girl looked very carefree, with a fluorescent hairpin in her short hair and grass debris on the tips of her canvas shoes. When she spoke, her two asymmetrical dimples were exposed, and there was a trace of pen ink on her cuffs.

Lin Qingyin nodded obediently, stretched out her little tongue and licked the short-haired girl's ice cream.

The short-haired girl slowly took back the ice cream, tempting Lin Qingyin to lean over and pretending to kiss her, which scared Lin Qingyin so much that she quickly shrank back.

The short-haired girl giggled and said, "Lin Qingyin is so cute when she sticks out her tongue."

Lin Qingyin's mouth drooped, and she said angrily: "Zhuo Lanlan, you lied to me again!"

"Zhuo Lanlan, stop teasing Qingyin." A graceful girl with a bun hairstyle said with a smile, "If you make her cry, you'll have to comfort her yourself."

Zhuo Lanlan giggled, handed the ice cream in her hand to Lin Qingyin, and said with a smile: "Chen Shihui, I am just training Qingyin. She is so naive, she will definitely be captured by the big bad wolf in the future."

After Zhuo Lanlan finished speaking, she made a big bad wolf-like expression as if she was eating a man.

Lin Qingyin licked the short-haired girl's ice cream and said, "I'm not like what you said. I'm very smart."

"Lin Qingyin, intelligence and innocence are not the same thing."

Lin Qingyin was about to retort when she saw a pedal car Mulan speeding towards her from a distance.

When she saw the cyclist's appearance clearly, a look of joy suddenly appeared on Lin Qingyin's face.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, and suddenly saw a girl sitting on the pedal Mulan.

"Buzz!" The pedal Mulan sped past, and the maple tree blocked the light of the street lamp. Cheng Yi didn't notice Lin Qingyin standing under the maple tree at all.

Who is that girl?
Is that the girl Cheng Yi likes?
As she thought about it, tears rolled down Lin Qingyin's cheeks.

"Plop." The white original ice cream in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Lin Qingyin stood there and burst into tears without saying a word.

"Look, what did I say? We just agreed that whoever makes the other one cry will comfort her." Chen Shihui looked at Zhuo Lanlan helplessly and said unhappily.

"Lin Qingyin, why are you crying?" Zhuo Lanlan was a little confused and walked around Lin Qingyin, saying, "Is it because my ice cream is too sweet? It makes you cry?"

"I don't know why I'm crying." Lin Qingyin cried even more sadly.

Soon, Cheng Yi drove Chen Yafang to the school commercial area.

The commercial district is the commercial center for Handong University Logistics Office to attract foreign investment. It has supermarkets, cafes, bookstores, dessert shops, gyms, and clothing stores.

The two of them arrived at the coffee shop. Cheng Yi found a quiet corner, ordered two cups of coffee, and said to Chen Yafang, who looked alert, "Are you hurt anywhere just now?"

Chen Yafang blushed and said, "It's okay."

She quickly changed the subject and asked, "Cheng Yi, what did you bring me here to talk to me about?"

Cheng Yi said, "We at Handong University probably didn't seize the initiative in this merchant promotion plan, did we?"

Chen Yafang sighed and said, "Yes, the rules you set are too harsh. We haven't been able to snatch any merchants, and we can only get a small share of the university students' consumption."

"Don't sound so pitiful." Cheng Yi said with a smile: "Just from the consumption of college students, the income is actually very good."

"That grading system you created determines the share of revenue based on the number and quality of local merchants. We're currently only getting the lowest tier, one thousandth!" Chen Yafang said angrily. "I've inquired with the External Relations Department of Han University of Finance and Economics. Their revenue in just two weeks is almost over ten thousand! We're only making a little over fifteen hundred now."

"So, I'm here to give you a solution, aren't I?" Cheng Yi said with a smile, "Does our External Relations Department have any contact with the External Relations Departments of other universities in Handong Province?"

Chen Yafang asked doubtfully, “Most of them have been contacted.”

"I want to donate a computer room to all the universities in the province. How about your External Relations Department help me with this? You will get a 300% share of the consumption income of each university. This amount is very large. Suppose a school's monthly consumption is 600 million, 100% is yuan. What about schools? You only need to communicate briefly once, and you can make money without doing anything. Isn't this easier than visiting merchants?" Cheng Yi tempted.

Chen Yafang was surprised: "But, do you have so many computers?"

"Of course I need time to prepare." Cheng Yi smiled and said, "So before that, please help me contact these universities and invite their external relations departments to come and take a look at our computer room. If they are interested in cooperation, then we can set up an alliance of the external relations departments of the top 100 universities in Handong Province, and you will be the chairman of the alliance."

After hearing what Wan Yi said, Chen Yafang always felt that something was not right. This... seemed like he was just empty talk, right?

(End of this chapter)