After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

Yanjing.

Within the Second Ring Road.

Shicha Beach.

After leaving Old Su's courtyard house, Wei Yi stood under the Chinese scholar tree outside the vermilion gate.

It took him a full half minute to process the information in his mind.

In the time it takes to eat a lunch break.

He now has an additional identity.

A company that hasn't been officially established yet but is about to be established.

It is a privately-run platform with shares held by a small institution under the Macroeconomic Research Institute of the National Development and Reform Commission, an affiliated unit of the Institute of Sociology of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, and the Credit Reference Center of the People's Bank of China.

The three parties jointly invested, with Mr. Su acting as a go-between and several retired senior directors endorsing the deal.

The company's name is "China National Credit Rating Co., Ltd.", abbreviated as Guoxinping Company, and its main product is "Guoxin Score".

He, Wei Yi, is eighteen years and four months old and a freshman in college.

He will then serve as the nominal chairman, holding a 49% stake.

Why are there so many?

Because 40% is held on behalf of others, as for whom it's held...

Don't ask, little kids!

As for the specifics of how to proceed, where to start, how to build the team, and how to implement the technology,

He couldn't say he was completely clueless, but he had a general idea.

All he knew was that he could use this credit score system as a model for future Sesame Credit and WeChat Pay, setting up tiers so that the higher the score, the more deposit-free services one could enjoy.

Initially, it can be integrated with TAGE's cycling data, and then expanded to scenarios such as power banks, shared umbrellas, and hotel check-in.

Further down the line, if it can be integrated with bank credit card approvals and mortgage interest rate discounts, this system will have real commercial value.

But these are all just ideas; they are still a long way from being put into practice.

He always felt that he might be about to cause a butterfly effect.

This thing never existed in my past life.

Sesame Credit Score is developed by Alibaba, while WeChat Pay Score is developed by Tencent.

Each entity operates independently, and there has never been an independent, cross-platform private credit scoring agency.

Now, things have gotten complicated; the government is taking the lead, and he's just a figurehead.

A group of retired senior directors acted as consultants and came up with something unprecedented.

Sulei followed him out of the door and glanced at him. "Boss, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm wondering if I was tricked by your grandfather."

"It's still uncertain who's sabotaging whom."

Sulei chuckled. "My grandfather's assessment of you is that you're quick-witted, have a clear mind, and are thick-skinned. He rarely praises people like that."

"Then I really have to thank him."

"You're welcome, it's nothing."

"..."

Sulei drove him back to school, chattering on and on the way.

They talked about Tage, about Guoxin Branch, about the school...

It's a mess.

Wei Yi leaned back in the passenger seat, but felt a moment of disorientation.

In his previous life, he worked in the neighborhood office for so many years, and his greatest achievement was becoming a deputy director.

The amount on his payslip wasn't even a fraction of his sister's monthly profit from her beauty salon.

He's only a freshman in college, yet he already owns three companies: Tago, Xinyi, and Guoxinping.

Even without considering Bitcoin, his net worth is already several hundred million. If you include those 30,000 Bitcoin eggs, in a few years he'll have dozens of small goals.

But now he felt a little weak.

He was more afraid of messing things up than of losing money.

Damn it.

This is really going to be a disaster.

That would truly be cutting yourself off from the ceiling.

"Lai Lai," Wei Yi suddenly spoke.

"Huh~"

While driving, Sulei suddenly shuddered, looking disgusted. "Don't call me that! It gives me goosebumps!"

"Lai Lai, I'm serious."

"I told you not to call me that!"

Sulei shouted as she drove.

But when she glanced at his handsome face, her heart softened.

A sudden surge of hope rose within me.

What if?

What if this handsome guy suddenly goes blind?

She suddenly confessed her feelings to herself.

What should I do?

Should I... should I let Xiao Guo down? Should I...?

"Lai Lai, you should hurry up and marry Brother Guo."

“!!!!!!”

Sulei's body stiffened, and she turned to look at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What did you say?"

Weren't you just about to confess your feelings to me?

"You should hurry up and marry Brother Guo. Then hurry up and have a baby."

"Holy crap, you surnamed Wei, what do you mean by this?!"

"What I mean is, Lai Lai, I want to become in-laws with you."

"Holy crap, holy crap, are you out of your mind, you surnamed Wei?!"

"I'm serious," Wei Yi said with a gentle smile.

"Look, I'm not bad-looking, am I? And my sister is even more stunning, a real beauty. Our future children, whether boys or girls, will definitely be good-looking too."

"If you give birth to a boy, I'll have a daughter to marry your son. If you give birth to a girl, I'll have a son to marry your daughter. That way, we'll be in-laws."

Don't say it.

Wei Yi really wants to form a marriage alliance with the Su family now.

That's a fucking super big thigh.

But he himself couldn't accept Sulei's round face.

Think about it.

He felt he could just let his future daughter and son suffer a little.

If you can't marry Sulei yourself, you can have your son marry her daughter, or your daughter marry her son!

This can also be considered a marriage alliance.

It can also provide an extra layer of security for one's future.

no way.

For the future of my parents and family.

Future children, you'll just have to make do for now!

Sulei: "..."

She understood.

She realized that the despicable guy in front of her still thought she was ugly.

seriously.

Sulei is now so angry he wants to kill this guy.

It made her start having all sorts of wild thoughts...

"Get out!" Su Lai roared angrily. "Who wants to be in-laws with you! Besides, it's not even certain whether Guo Yu and I will end up together! Get out, get out, get out!"

"Mother-in-law, please don't be like that. Brother Guo is actually not bad looking, and he's from the Yao Class. In terms of intelligence, the two of us combined probably aren't even as high as him."

Wei Yi thought it over and over and it seemed more and more feasible. "When you get together with him, the child you have will have a good family background and be intelligent too."

"When our children get married, they'll have family background, intelligence, and looks—everything they need."

"Wouldn't that mean we could produce a few chosen ones?"

"Screw you, screw you!" Sulei was still very angry.

But after he said that, she suddenly felt...

His fallacies seem to have some... logic?

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Mother-in-law, drive carefully!"

If he continued, Sulei might get angry.

Wei Yi quickly shut up.

Actually, he was just rambling.

Relax and relieve the pressure you feel from taking on a new responsibility.

He shook his head. Never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Thinking too much will give you a headache.

This kind of thing that requires intelligence, let's leave it to my older sister.

He took out his phone and called Chen Xinyi.

"Sis, where are you? I have something I want to tell you."

Chen Xinyi's voice sounded a little lazy on the other end of the phone, with a hint of ambiguous laughter. "I'm at Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

Wei Yi sat up straight.

"Hospital? What happened to you? Did you stay up late again last night? Or did you not apply the ointment properly?"

"No, I'm fine. I just came to the hospital to visit a friend and get a check-up done."

She paused, then her tone suddenly became more relaxed. "You can come over if you want. It's on the third floor of the gynecology department, in the Endocrinology and Reproductive Center. You can find me there."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Yi felt that his sister's comment, "Take a check-up while you're at it," was too casual.

Gynecology.

Endocrinology and Reproductive Center.

These words, when applied to his sister, just sound a bit strange.

He told Sulei to turn around, dropped him off at the entrance of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and said he would take a taxi back to school later.

When they arrived at their destination, Su Laichong dropped him off, waved to him, and the black Volkswagen disappeared into the traffic.