Chapter 23: Li's Hidden Identity

  Everyone's support is not strong enough.

  Someone in the book review section said that there is no word "Tuanshewe" and it should be "Shi Tuanshewe".

  I've checked the information and found that the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League, Municipal Committee of the Communist Youth League and other official news agencies all use the term "Communist Youth League" or "League" for short.

  If you have any doubts, you can check the official websites of the Communist Youth League of China, Beijing Communist Youth League, Shanghai Communist Youth League and other organizations. The news reports on these websites all use abbreviations such as "Central Committee of the Communist Youth League" and "Municipal Committee of the Communist Youth League".

  Recently, Hebei Province held a provincial youth congress, and the news briefing used the term "Provincial Communist Youth League Committee".

  Li opened the door and hastily left, went out of the school gate, and got on a red flag sedan. The man who called him put his hand on the top of the car door when he was getting in, to prevent him from hitting his head, but unfortunately Li didn't see this action, as he had already turned around and continued looking at that propaganda poster.

  "Open, who was that young man just now?" In the Red Flag sedan, apart from the driver, there was a young man a few years older than Li Open, with a calm and composed demeanor, who seemed to command respect without even trying. "It's been a long time since I've seen you chat with someone so happily."

  "One of my students, Sun Zesheng, is a pretty interesting young man." Li Kaifu said briefly about Sun Zesheng's situation, then changed the subject, "Why did you come to see me today? Didn't we agree earlier that I would need a few years to think things through?"

  "Is the time I gave you still not enough? It's almost two years now, haven't you thought it through clearly? Be open-minded, don't be stubborn, you're naturally born to be a politician, come to the Municipal Committee to help me. The leader has also been secretly paying attention to you, the position of Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee has always been reserved for you. As long as you nod your head, I'll immediately arrange for someone to transfer your work relationship."

  "Let me think about it again."

  "Alright, I'll let you think about it some more, but this time the thinking period can't be too long. Alright, that's all for today, let's go, I'll take you to a place to relax. Old Liu, drive."

  ……

  Sun Zesheng did not know that Li Kaixin had such a big secret hidden on his body, he didn't pay much attention to it, and just treated the encounter between him and Li Kaixin as a trivial episode.

  His attention fell on the propaganda poster again, and he had missed a little bit just now.

  He took a look at the registration method for the competition and found that he needed to go to the principal's office. The deadline for registration was August 31, still more than ten days away.

  There's still plenty of time, no rush!

  Sun Zesheng dragged his suitcase back to the dormitory.

  This is a very ordinary boys' dormitory. In the room of more than ten square meters, four upper and lower bunks are placed, accommodating eight people, which is quite crowded.

  Sun Zesheng was not the first to return to school. Two of his roommates did not go back home for the summer vacation, but stayed on campus to review their lessons and prepare for the national unified graduate entrance examination next year.

  It's sweltering hot, and there is no air conditioner in the dormitory. One of the two classmates who didn't go home was shirtless, wearing only shorts, fanning himself with a low-quality, unprotected three-blade plastic fan that cost over ten yuan, intently reading his book.

  This classmate is the oldest in the dormitory and also the oldest in the class, known as "Old Big Brother", Zhang Longxing.

  Zhang Longxing's catchphrase was that when his mother was pregnant with him, she had a dream of a yellow dragon entering her body. Now there is no emperor, if there were one, he would be the Son of Heaven.

  "Hey, boss, how's it going?" Sun Zesheng put down his suitcase on the ground, opened it and started packing up.

  Zhang Longxing rushed over with a ghostly air, "Let me see, what delicious things you've brought, hand them over quickly."

  Sun Zesheng smiled and took out several peach-sized steamed buns, "Stuff you to death."

  Those peaches have all been washed, Zhang Longxing picked the biggest one and took a big bite. "Hmm, tastes good, crunchy and sweet." Oh right, Sun Zesheng, I checked your CET-4 score, our dormitory, you got the highest, total 520, reverse it's 250, how did you do that?

  "Get out, you're only 250." Sun Zesheng snatched away the peach that Zhang Longxing was eating.

  "Hey, you're not an idiot, I am, isn't that enough?" Zhang Longxing's face was thick-skinned, and he took the peach back from Sun Zesheng's hand, continuing to gnaw on it.

  Sun Zesheng didn't take Zhang Longxing seriously and continued to pack up.

  Zhang Longxing said, "Do you know who the most awesome one in our school's CET-4 exam is? Sun Zesheng, your dream girl that you've been pining for all these years, Yin Xian'er. Do you know how much she scored? Full marks, 710! Wow, how did she do it? If I had her skills, I'd have a five-point guarantee when taking the graduate school entrance exam next year."

  "Knowing you're not good enough, why don't you hurry up and work hard? With your three days of fishing and two days of net-drying energy, if you can get into graduate school, I'll give you a truckload of apples and bury you." Sun Zesheng laughed.

  "You're really poisonous! Let's discuss it, when you use an apple to bury me, can you use an iPhone 5 instead?" Zhang Xinglong said.

  "Get out of here. I'll go to Xinfadi and get you a truckload of rotten apples, let alone an iPhone 5? Are you going to continue being a second-class citizen for Apple in heaven too?" Sun Zesheng finished packing his things, pulled out the washbasin from under the bed, "I'm going to take a bath. You stay here and have your daydreams."

  Sun Zesheng had just walked out of the dormitory building when an Audi A6L silently slipped past him. This car was very familiar to Sun Zesheng, and among all the students in school, only Yin Xian'er drove such a luxurious yet low-key vehicle.

  In the past, every time Sun Zesheng saw this car, he would stop and gaze from a distance, watching Yin Xianer get out of the car. After her beautiful figure disappeared into the girls' dormitory, he would still stand there for a while before continuing with his affairs.

  But now, Sun Zesheng wouldn't do such a foolish thing. Yin Xian'er was the dream lover who had been replaced by the doctor, but she wasn't his dream lover. He simply took a look at the road conditions and found that there were no cars coming from behind, so he walked to the other side of the road, along the sidewalk, towards the bathhouse.

  As he walked, Sun Zesheng sized up the campus that was both familiar and strange to him.

  "Sun Zesheng." Suddenly, a girl's voice came from behind him.

  Sun Zesheng turned his head and saw that it was the female bodyguard who had accompanied Yin Xian'er to the hospital to see him.

  "My mistress is asking you to go over." The female bodyguard, wearing sunglasses and a black female suit, had earplugs in her ears, looking very professional.

  "I'll just go then. Please tell your young lady that my injuries are healing well, so she doesn't need to worry about me anymore. Also, please let her know that we're even now, neither of us owes the other anything. That's it, goodbye."

  Waving his hand at the female bodyguard, Sun Zesheng turned around and continued walking towards the bathroom.

  The female bodyguard had no choice but to return to the Audi and truthfully relay Sun Zesheng's words to Yin Xian'er.

  Yin Xian'er's face was devoid of any emotional fluctuations, she gazed deeply at Sun Zesheng's back for a few moments, "Alright. Li Jie, go put my luggage in the dormitory, then we'll head to the East City Detention Center to pick up my dad."

  The bathhouse of Huaxia Agricultural University is very primitive. Sun Zesheng had never used it in his previous life. When he stepped on the pedal and the shower sprayed hot water, pouring it over his body, Sun Zesheng shook his head. In his previous life, even such relatively public baths were a hundred times more advanced than they are now. He estimated that even if he specially renovated the public bathrooms of various universities in Beijing according to modern standards, he could make a fortune.

  Thinking of this, Sun Zesheng was speechless and lost his smile. He felt that he had almost gotten rich quick syndrome, looking at every place, with the first criterion being whether it could make money or not, was this considered falling into the eyes of money?

  After coming out of the bathroom, Sun Zesheng went to the school gate's newspaper stand and bought several recruitment newspapers. Each newspaper was as thick as a book.

  Sun Zesheng returned to the dormitory with a newspaper, but Zhang Xinglong was nowhere to be found. The study materials on the table were still scattered about. Sun Zesheng guessed that he had gone out to meet his girlfriend again.

  Sun Zesheng put down the washbasin, turned on Zhang Longxing's inferior electric fan and blew it at himself. Then he spread out those newspapers again, directly picked out the recruitment section, threw them aside, and then buried his head in the job search section and miscellaneous section to find something.

  During his convalescence at home, Sun Zesheng had already made a relatively detailed plan for the path he would take in his last two years of university.

  First, university studies must be completed and completed beautifully. In this regard, Sun Zesheng set two goals for himself: one is that all subjects must achieve excellent grades, and the other is to strive for an outstanding graduate certificate when graduating from university.

  Secondly, while completing his studies, he should set up a company and select some of the less important scientific technologies he has mastered to turn them into real products and accumulate wealth.

  The last one is that while starting a company, try every means to gather talents, establish personal connections and set up a network of relationships. If possible, establish some kind of relationship with people in official positions.

  Three aspects are involved in the plan, and the first major aspect is the easiest to achieve. To say that Sun Zesheng was a double Ph.D. in his previous life, even if he was a junior high school dropout in his previous life, with the help of Tianji Star 3000, it's really simple to get 100 points in every subject.

  This aspect is the easiest to achieve and basically does not require Sun Zesheng to spend too much time and effort.

  The second major aspect, for him, is not difficult either. In his previous life, he was barely considered a successful businessman, and doing business again would be a familiar path. The main problem is to grasp the degree of it well, and cannot repeat the mistakes of the past life.

  In comparison, the last major aspect is more difficult to achieve, especially when it comes to establishing connections with officials. What level of official should be contacted and how deep the connection should be are still unclear concepts for Sun Zesheng at this time.

  At present, Sun Zesheng is mainly spending his energy on starting a company.

  For goods like movie scripts, trading in the name of an individual incurs relatively little tax, but for products like Acne Cream, going through a company's account means paying significantly more taxes. However, using a company's account provides a clear and transparent record, so if someone audits the accounts in the future, there will be receipts, invoices, and ledgers to clarify everything, avoiding leaving behind any problematic issues.

  What's more, if there is no company, Acnes would be a product with three nos, how many people would come to buy it?