After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

Almost the instant the press conference ended, Wei Yi became news.

That afternoon, his story was all over the internet.

Who is Wei Yi, the 19-year-old chairman of the youngest state-owned enterprise?

From Bike Sharing to Credit Scoring: How a College Student Rewrote Industry Rules

The identity of the young man who bumped into Ma Yun at Joy City has finally been revealed.

Wei Yi sprawled on the sofa in Palm Springs, munching on an apple while scrolling through his phone.

The more I scrolled through it, the more outrageous it seemed.

The hashtag #WeiYiTheYoungestChairman# quickly rose to the top of Weibo's trending topics within three hours.

The comments section was even more lively.

"So handsome, yet so brainless? God is so unfair!"

"Only 19 years old?! I was still playing video games in my dorm when I was 19!"

"Hey sis, just a heads up, he's not married yet. Go and bump into him!"

"Did anyone recognize him? He's the guy Ma Yun called 'Brother Wei' in public at Joy City! I was at the mall that day too, and he's a hundred times more handsome in person than in photos!"

"Is that tall, beautiful woman next to him his girlfriend? Please tell us!"

"Upstairs, that looks like his friend. He's single now, you know what I mean?"

When Wei Yi saw this post, he couldn't help but laugh.

single.

He's almost a father, yet netizens say he's still single.

He turned to look at Chen Xinyi, who was studying how to stew bird's nest in the kitchen, and then at Lin Siyan, who was flipping through a pregnancy and baby magazine on the sofa.

You netizens.

Too young and too naive.

Of course.

It's impossible for the entire internet to be filled with such positive news and comments.

There were many sarcastic remarks, speculations, and even outright slander and insults.

He's the kind of person who only looks at the good and ignores the bad, so he just ignores it.

the next day.

Wei Yi returned to school.

He didn't want to go back.

Lei Xingshan made three phone calls, saying that President Lu Zhengyang would personally visit the History Department today for research.

"Xiao Wei, the principal specifically asked to see you. If you don't come, I might lose my position as the head of the department."

Wei Yi knew.

All that research and survey stuff is nonsense.

It's purely because I'm currently very popular online.

He's Ma Yun's younger brother, and also the youngest chairman of a state-owned company.

If it were the presidents of Tsinghua, Peking, or Renmin Universities, they might be able to sit still.

But the United Nations University is just a second-tier university, with a very good foundation but basically no outstanding students.

Then it's obvious that he, this outstanding student, was brought up.

He had no choice but to drive a new Porsche back to the university.

That's right, the new Porsche.

Finally, it's no longer my older sister's Cayman, but a Panamera that Sister Wu just gifted me.

He was recognized as soon as his car entered the school gate.

"Holy crap, isn't that Wei Yi?"

"Holy crap, a legend from our school!"

"Oh, I also want to drive a Panamera, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Elevate my head with pillows tonight! If all else fails, I'll die sooner rather than later and be reincarnated, maybe even as Wei Yi's child!"

"roll!"

"..."

Wei Yi parked the car and walked towards the History Department.

Along the way, the students' eyes followed him like spotlights.

Some people secretly took photos with their phones from a distance, while others pretended to pass by but actually followed them for three floors.

Several bold and pretty girls even came over and asked, "Junior, can we take a picture together?"

Wei Yi smiled and posed for two photos.

After the photoshoot, one of the girls blushed and asked, "Junior, are you...are you really single?"

Wei Yi looked at her and gave her a polite smile: "When it comes to relationships, let fate decide."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Several girls were left standing there, stomping their feet in excitement.

Recklessly.

This word is too Wei Yi.

As soon as I arrived at the History Department, my three roommates from the Chinese Language and Literature Department, who had been waiting for me, surrounded me.

Luo Xiaofeng was the first to rush over and grab his arm: "President Wei! No, no, Chairman Wei! You're trending on social media, you know that! The whole internet is full of news about you!"

Zhao Gang quickly added, "Our entire college is in an uproar. Even my mom called to ask, 'Is your roommate on the news?' She also told me to learn from you!"

Holding his guitar, Li Junjie spoke up, a rare occurrence for him: "I...I also want to congratulate you."

Looking at these three familiar faces, Wei Yi suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

"Alright, alright, stop with the nonsense. It's lunchtime, the cafeteria. My treat."

"The school cafeteria?" Luo Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise. "If Chairman Wei is treating, it should at least be that Cantonese restaurant near the school gate!"

"Okay. Cantonese restaurant."

So Wei Yi treated his three roommates to a nice meal.

At the dinner table, Luo Xiaofeng kept scrolling through Weibo and reading netizens' comments to Wei Yi.

"Great! 'Wei Yi is the pinnacle of contemporary college student entrepreneurship, no arguments allowed.' Mr. Wei, do you have a team artificially inflating your comments?"

"Where would I get a team?" Wei Yi laughed.

He didn't really know either.

Perhaps my sister or Sister Wu are handling this.

who cares.

As long as he himself doesn't have it, that's fine.

Chen Xinyi is guilty of heinous crimes.

Unclear and ambiguous, Wu Zhenhe.

The upright and morally upright young man, that is the real Wei Yi!

"Why are these netizens acting like toddlers?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome."

The three roommates simultaneously clicked their tongues in disapproval.

When I went back to the dormitory to get my things in the afternoon, the dormitory supervisor, for the first time ever, wasn't knitting; instead, she was standing at the door looking around.

Upon seeing Wei Yi, she greeted him warmly: "Little Wei, you're back! I saw you on TV yesterday, you looked so energetic! You had more presence than the leaders in our hometown county!"

Wei Yi was both amused and exasperated: "Auntie, you flatter me."

"How could that be! My daughter asked me yesterday, 'Mom, does Wei Yi from your school have a girlfriend?' I said, 'Of course he does, someone like him, how could he not?'"

The dorm supervisor patted him on the shoulder: "I'll have my daughter add you on WeChat later, and you can look after her more. That girl is about your age and also goes to university in the capital."

Wei Yi nodded and made a few perfunctory remarks, thinking to himself, "With your appearance, even if your daughter doesn't have the surname Fu..."

That could also be from Seoul.

He quickly slipped away.

He stood at the dormitory entrance for a while.

Zhao Gang and his two friends were surrounding him, as were the other students from the nearby dormitories.

Three layers inside and three layers outside.

They all implied that they wanted him to take care of them or something.

Wei Yi suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

In his previous life, when he was in college, he had a fairly good relationship with his classmates.

Actually, it was just the three people in his own dormitory.

Back then, Zhao Gang would call him to play basketball every day, Luo Xiaofeng would call him to eat every day, and Li Junjie would play the guitar by the window every day.

And him?

Back then, he was always thinking about going home to play with his sisters and had no interest in getting to know his classmates.

A bunch of nitpickers.

Nobody is as attractive as a mature, sophisticated woman.

Moreover, mature, sophisticated women are all people he can take whatever he wants.

In this lifetime, we'll become even more estranged.

But everyone has their own destiny, and his destiny is just that good.

Have no idea.

In the afternoon, Principal Lu arrived in a large entourage.

There were reporters and leaders present; it was quite a scene.

Wei Yi handled the situation skillfully, and in the end, everyone was happy.

When it was time to leave the school, Wei Yi glanced in the direction of the library.

The ginkgo trees were still bare, and after being washed by the snow, they looked exceptionally clean.

He recalled that a little over a month ago, in that study room, Jiang Wan came over to watch him play Temple Run.

Her hair almost brushed against his shoulder, and the scent of gardenias emanating from her made him unable to resist kissing her.

He took out his phone and found Jiang Wan's WeChat.

Her profile picture is still that bouquet of gardenias.

The latest message was posted yesterday, and it only has four words: "Congratulations, Chairman Wei".

Wei Yi stared at those four words for a while, but didn't reply.

Unbeknownst to him, Jiang Wan was sitting in the library at that moment, staring at her phone screen, burning those four words, along with all the hesitation she had felt over the past month, to ashes.

She also saw the news.

Not just news, but also Weibo, Baidu Tieba, and campus forums.

His name and his photos filled the screen.

That man who stood under the spotlight, speaking eloquently to the national media.

The man whom Ma Yun publicly called "Brother Wei".

The man who became the chairman of a state-owned company at the age of nineteen.

The person she kissed in the study room was the same one.

Jiang Wan turned off her phone and closed her laptop.

She took a deep breath.

Then I opened WeChat and sent a message to Chen Xinyi.

"Chairman Chen, do you still stand by what you said before?"

After sending the message, she leaned back in her chair and looked out at the sky.

The snow had stopped for quite some time.

But there still seemed to be the chill of snow in the air.

She knew that from this day forward, she could no longer be Jiang Wan, who just watched from the sidelines.

She wanted to get into his bed.

Moreover, she wanted Chen Xinyi to personally deliver her to his bed.