After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

The first day of military training.

The sun in Yanjing in September is scorching hot.

The plastic running track on the playground was softened by the sun.

The air was filled with the smell of sweat and sunscreen mixed together.

The instructor's surname was Liu. He had a dark face and a loud voice, and he immediately put everyone in a tough spot.

"Stand at attention! Half an hour! Five minutes extra for anyone who moves!"

It was fine at first.

Five minutes later, someone started shaking.

Ten minutes later, someone in the back row reported feeling dizzy.

Twenty minutes later, three soldiers in the formation had already fallen.

Wei Yi stood in the first row, first seat, completely still.

The session will end in half an hour.

The instructor circled him once, his expression clearly showing satisfaction.

"Have you trained before?"

"no."

No, that's not true.

Unless military training in a previous life counts too.

His behavior in his previous life was actually quite terrible.

It's probably because of that mysterious internal martial arts style that I'll be living this life.

The instructor stared at him for two seconds, then his lips twitched. "Alright, you're the model soldier."

The rest whistle sounds.

Zhao Gang collapsed on the grass, filling a bottle with water. After finishing one bottle, he wasn't satisfied and opened a second one.

"Dude, are you a human or a machine? You stand at attention for half an hour and don't even break a sweat."

"Exceptionally gifted."

Luo Xiaofeng fanned himself with his military training cap and gestured with his chin towards Zhao Gang. "You're trying to outdo a monster in physical fitness? Are you stupid?"

Zhao Gang was unconvinced. "I'm a national defense student! No matter what, my physical fitness can't be that much worse than his, right?"

He rolled over and stood up. "Wei Yi, come on, let's do push-ups."

Wei Yi was drinking water and wanted to refuse.

He's not that free.

But Zhao Gang seemed to have figured it out and quickly added, "The loser will be responsible for cleaning the dormitory for a month!"

Wei Yi hadn't spoken yet.

Li Junjie and Luo Xiaofeng were already cheering loudly from the sidelines.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yi could only smile, put down the water bottle, and lie down to begin.

Zhao Gang lay down next to him and did the same.

Zhao Gang could keep up for the first thirty rounds.

The rhythm started to get messed up around the fiftieth mark.

My face turned red by the time I did 100 reps.

Just then, Wei Yi's phone rang.

He took out his phone as he did so, and did a push-up with one hand.

The person who called was Senior Sister Su.

"Hey, senior, what's up?"

"I wanted to report the new addition to the boss. Wait, aren't you in military training right now?"

Sulei's voice leaked from the receiver.

Zhao Gang and the other students around him all had expressions of utter disbelief.

What the hell!

He did a push-up with one hand while on the phone.

Is this person really one of their kind?

"It's military training, and we're currently taking a break. How many new cases are there today?"

"It's about the same as yesterday, around three hundred. That's more than half of the students in our liberal arts college. The numbers probably won't rise much further. I didn't expect it to be so effective; we'll have to move forward with our expansion to other campuses."

"Then let's move it forward. Didn't you already have all the plans in place?"

"Alright. The boss has spoken, so I'll get to work!"

Wei Yi hung up the phone and continued doing push-ups.

Zhao Gang immediately lay down, burying his face in the grass, panting. "I admit it. He's not human."

Luo Xiaofeng handed over the water bottle. "That's right. This is a monster that can do a push-up with one hand!"

Wei Yi stopped after completing the 150th one, stood up, and patted the dirt off his hands.

Zhao Gang looked up at him, his tone sincere. "So you're not a rich kid, you're a retired special forces soldier who came back to repeat a year of high school, right?"

Have you ever seen an 18-year-old special forces soldier?

Almost all the girls in the girls' formation were looking this way.

People were whispering among themselves.

"Is that Wei Yi? He's handsome, and I didn't expect him to be so physically fit!"

"Wouldn't being his girlfriend be the epitome of happiness?!"

"You just found out? He's the one who got all those blue and white bicycles at our school. I heard he got an office in the school's entrepreneurship incubation base before he even registered, with a registered capital of 25 million."

"Twenty-five million? Really?"

"When I applied to join the student council, I heard the vice president, Sulei, say it herself. How could it be fake?!"

"Wow!"

Jiang Wan sat at the edge of the queue, unscrewed her water bottle, and took a sip.

A few days ago, she thought Wei Yi's entrepreneurship was just a small-scale bonus point project at school.

Hearing the number "twenty-five million," his eyebrows twitched slightly.

She put down her water glass and turned her gaze back to the boys' team.

Wei Yi was being pulled aside by Zhao Gang, his expression helpless, while he was brushing the grass clippings off his trousers.

After being in the sun all morning, sweat streamed down his jawline, soaking the collar of his T-shirt.

He is indeed quite handsome.

Military training is a dull and tedious experience.

The number of students in the College of Arts and Sciences is not large.

The number of new students was naturally not many.

The military training was conducted directly on campus for a total of two weeks.

One day after the start of military training.

Take a lunch break.

Jiang Wan passed by the entrepreneurial base, carrying two ancient Chinese textbooks she had just borrowed from the library.

She saw a truck parked in front of the two-story building behind the administration building.

Several students wearing T-shirts were carrying bicycles up the hill.

Sulei stood at the door, talking to several people who appeared to be school leaders.

"Director Li, the second phase of the plan to cover the other four campuses has been submitted, and the timetable is on the next few pages." She spoke very quickly, but clearly and logically.

A bespectacled boy rushed over, carrying a laptop. "Senior, there's a bug in the backend; the QR code recognition is delayed by a few seconds. Guo Yu said he can fix it this afternoon."

Su Lai took the computer, glanced at it, nodded to the school leader, and replied, "Tell him not to wait until the afternoon, get it done before 2 p.m."

Zhao Gang was also helping to move the vehicle; a black stain had been rubbed off his camouflage pants. Seeing Jiang Wan standing by the roadside, he called out to her from afar, "Hello, squad leader!"

Jiang Wan smiled and nodded, her gaze lingering on him for a second before shifting back to Su Lai.

Just then, a pretty freshman rode by on a Tagge bicycle.

Parking and returning the car were done with practiced ease.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Wan took out her phone and scanned the QR code.

Traveling by TAGE is so convenient, and the prices are so cheap they're practically free.

She is also registered.

The Tage APP interface that popped up on the screen flashed briefly, and the number of registered users displayed was nearly three thousand.

Jiang Wan remembers watching her roommates scan a QR code while riding their bikes during a class meeting before the start of the semester, and the number was only a few hundred.

She stood by the roadside looking at the small building with the "Tage Technology" sign hanging on it.

Looking at the blue and white bicycles on the truck, and the thick stack of documents in Sulei's hand as she spoke to the school leaders.

A few days ago, she thought that bike-sharing was a startup project like those in student unions, consisting of only a display board and two markers.

The team in front of you right now—the truck, the office, the technical backend, the app interface—is all real.

The "25 million registered capital" I heard when I first started school matched up with the team that was now in operation.

The thing Wei Yi created was much bigger than she had imagined.

The last day of military training.

Performance showcase.

Each class marched past the reviewing stand in turn, their steps perfectly synchronized.

Wei Yi, as the model student, walked at the very front, and his marching posture was more standard than that of all the other students.

The stands were filled with teachers and a small number of parents who had come to watch the ceremony.

Chen Xinyi sat in the third row by the aisle, with Lin Siyan on her left and Jin Shilin on her right.

Today she wore a beige chiffon blouse with a navy blue A-line skirt, her hair was tied up, and the platinum band on her ring finger glittered in the sunlight.

Lin Siyan, dressed in her usual light gray dress, sat quietly to the side.

Jin Shilin, with her hair in a high ponytail, wearing tight jeans and canvas shoes, chewed gum while watching the marching formation. After chewing a couple of times, she said, "The little brother is quite handsome when he marches in formation."

The teachers sitting next to them couldn't help but glance at them several times.

It's just so beautiful.

One is fine.

Now there are three of them together!

The performance has ended.

The head instructor announced the successful conclusion of the military training.

The playground instantly descended into chaos. Hats flew off, formations fell apart, and students walked in small groups toward the edge of the field.

Wei Yi had just taken off his hat when someone tugged at his sleeve from behind.

He turned around.

Chen Xinyi stood in front of him, her off-white shirt fluttering slightly in the wind.

She took a handkerchief out of her bag, stood on tiptoe, and wiped his sweat, the movement as natural as breathing.

"You've gotten a tan." She wiped away the sweat and then reached out to straighten his collar.

Zhao Gang and Luo Xiaofeng stood to the side, their faces filled with envious expressions as if they were witnessing a public display of affection.

A buzz of discussion arose from the girls' contingent.

"Is that Wei Yi's girlfriend?"

"So beautiful. You have such a great figure!"

"I heard she's a senior from Renmin University, and she opened a bubble tea shop with him. Sweet Ice Cream and Heytea were both started by a few of them."

"They're a handsome couple, just look and that's enough."

Jiang Wan stood in the crowd, her gaze lingering on Chen Xinyi's face for a moment.

She noticed the platinum bracelet on Chen Xinyi's ring finger, then looked down at Wei Yi's left hand.

Same location, same style.

a pair.

The girl next to her was still exclaiming, "This sister is so pretty," but Jiang Wan didn't respond.

She watched Chen Xinyi and Wei Yi leave, lost in thought.

On the evening of the last day of military training.

The dormitory lights were already off, and the three girls in the room were all asleep, their breathing even.

Jiang Wan sat on the bed wearing headphones, the light from her laptop screen reflecting on her face.

She first searched for "Tago Travel".

A WeChat official account popped up, and the number of registrations below was still rising. The latest post was published today, with the title "Tage Travel Military Training Benefits: Free Rides Until National Day".

The keywords replied to in the background automatically sent Sulei's name and contact number.

She then searched for "Tian Bingbing".

According to the business registration information, the legal representative of Xinyi Catering Management Co., Ltd. is Chen Xinyi, and there is a name in the shareholder list that she is very familiar with.

Moreover, it holds a 70% stake.

The opening announcement for Heytea's Guomao store has also been found.

The opening date is next Saturday.

Two tracks.

A company.

The legal representative is Chen Xinyi, and the 70% major shareholder is Wei Yi.

She stared at the several related keywords that popped up in the lower right corner of the screen and remained silent for a long time.

Chen Xinyi. Wei Yi. Xinyi Catering. Tage Technology. Tea Drinks. Shared Bicycles. 25 Million. Opening Announcement. Su Lai. Zhao Gang.

These scattered pieces of information pieced together a complete picture in her mind.

This Wei Yi is not an ordinary male classmate who is good-looking.

It is a real big fish, and a big fish that can stir up the waters in the sea of ​​Yanjing.

Jiang Wan took off her headphones and thought for a while.

She opened WeChat and scrolled to a chat window in her contact list labeled "Aunt Zhou Min".

Zhou Min is her mother Jiang Ruoyun's old classmate and best friend.

She came to the capital to study, and her mother asked Zhou Min to help take care of her. Zhou Min is a very kind person and has already visited her twice.

Jiang Wan remembered that Zhou Min was an investor in the Financial Street area and had extensive connections in the capital.

She typed a few words and sent them: "Aunt Zhou, I want to ask you about someone. There's a student named Wei Yi in Yanjing who's involved in shared bikes and tea drinks. Do you know him?"

The message was sent and received a reply almost instantly.

How do you know Wei Yi?

Jiang Wan's eyelid twitched.

At that moment, Zhou Min was already paying attention to the shared bicycle industry.

She originally had her eye on Dai Wei's project at Peking University.

But when she was at home, her father, Grandpa Zhou, mentioned several times that the young man next door was also involved in bike sharing.

Zhou Min took it to heart after hearing it a few times, and she happened to be doing a survey recently.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan sent me a message.

Jiang Wan understood what was going on after seeing Zhou Min's reply.

She replied, "Aunt Zhou, this Wei Yi is my classmate. I heard from other classmates that he's starting this business, and I just remembered that you're involved in venture capital, so I wanted to ask if you know this person."

Zhou Min replied again. "He's your classmate? What a coincidence. He's a very interesting person. I'll talk to you about him in more detail another day."

Jiang Wan stared at the message for several seconds.

She closed her laptop, took off her headphones, and lay down.

The dormitory was quiet. The girl on the top bunk turned over and mumbled something in her sleep.

The searchlights from the playground outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains onto the ceiling, creating a thin white line.

She closed her eyes.

The last image that flashed through my mind was Chen Xinyi's profile as she stood on tiptoe to wipe Wei Yi's sweat.

The ring was very shiny in the sunlight.