Who gets reborn with a daughter?

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12:30 PM.

A male dormitory at a university of science and technology.

Xu Wenhao caught Fang Chusheng, who had just returned to the dormitory, and asked, "Old Fang, what's the deal with that '囧囧次元' website?"

With the matter resolved, Fang Chusheng no longer concealed anything and truthfully recounted what he had done during the two weeks since the start of the semester.

"Holy crap! I thought this guy went out every night to hang out with Bai Xiaochu, but it turns out he's working on a website with his senior?"

Su Ze's eyes widened.

"Wow, Lao Fang, you've already created a website in your first year of university. You've got a bright future ahead of you."

Xu Wenhao said casually.

He's a rich kid, so it's easy for him to get things done. This result isn't as shocking as when he first learned about Fang Chusheng's ranking on the ladder.

"Hey Lao Fang, is your website still accepting members? Can I join?"

At the beginning of the week, I developed a slight interest.

"Forget it, you're always on your phone during class, what good is it to join in?"

Su Ze delivered a precise sarcastic remark.

"Holy crap..."

Zhou Chu suddenly didn't want to speak.

"You can join if you want, but let me make this clear first: my senior is extremely strict. Don't blame me if you get scolded for not doing things right."

Fang Chusheng did not object.

"Senior? Strict? That gets me all fired up."

At the beginning of the week, they were eager to try.

"Holy crap, you're into this, kid?!"

Xu Wenhao and Su Ze pretended to be terrified.

"Get out of here!"

Zhou Chu pursed his lips; he was just saying it casually.

"Okay, then you're on the list."

Fang Chusheng did not refuse. Although Zhou Chu in his previous life was not a top student, he was the best student among the four of them in the dormitory.

After lunch break, the freshmen headed to the playground, where the grueling military training began again.

Fang Chusheng was resting in the stands with his laptop. Since Teacher Yu helped set up the firewall that morning, the Jiongjiong Dimension website had been restored.

He posted an announcement in the morning stating that "due to the recent surge in user registrations, the server was unable to handle the load and has now been upgraded."

Fortunately, the Jiongjiong Dimension website was attacked in the early morning, and most users were unaware of it, so the incident did not cause too much of a stir.

However, Lingjie, Weilan, and others still asked the reason on QQ, showing that they cared more about the website than ordinary users.

"Damn it, don't let me find out who you are."

Fang Chusheng cursed viciously.

He then opened the website's backend and found that there were already nine hundred registered users. At this rate, the number would definitely exceed one thousand by the end of the day.

Among college student entrepreneurship projects, Jiongjiong Dimension's data can be considered excellent, but he is not satisfied, as there is a high possibility that this data will lead to failure.

However, Lu De takes things one step at a time, and his immediate priority is to take over the Xiasha University Town.

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, a cell phone rang.

Fang Chusheng took out his phone; it was a call from Wei Lan. "Feed?"

"Boss, the people from the dessert shop next door said they want to collaborate with our website. Why don't you come over and take a look?"

Wei Lan sounded a little anxious.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Fang Chusheng didn't expect someone to come to him for cooperation so quickly; he thought he would have to wait until the website became more popular.

Leaving the university and arriving at Huaxiangli, he saw a man waiting next to a milk tea shop.

He had seen this man before; he was the owner of a dessert shop on the same street who was planning to sublet it. He had asked about the subletting price before, but was kicked out.

The dessert shop owner ignored Fang Chusheng, assuming he was a student who came to buy milk tea.

"Why is business suddenly so good?"

He muttered to himself, knowing very well the previous situation of the milk tea shop as the owner of the shop on the same street.

"Boss, you're here," Wei Lan said as soon as she saw Fang Chusheng, then turned to the dessert shop owner and said, "Hello, he is our shop owner."

"Are you the owner of this shop?!"

The dessert shop owner was stunned.

"Is there a problem?"

Fang Chusheng spoke calmly.

"No problem, I just didn't expect the owner of this milk tea shop to be so young."

The dessert shop owner was genuinely surprised; he was in his forties and had assumed the other person was around his age.

"This boss doesn't have a good memory; we've met before."

Fang Chusheng grinned mischievously.

"Who are you……"

The dessert shop owner carefully examined Fang Chusheng, finding him very familiar, but couldn't recall where he had seen him before.

"Two weeks ago I was thinking of taking over your dessert shop."

As Fang Chusheng spoke, he took out a soft, long bottle of liquor from his pocket and handed it over.

The dessert shop owner frowned slightly, then exclaimed in shock, "You're that student?!"

He was completely stunned. If he had known this would happen, he should have been more open-minded and not prejudiced against the students.

"it's me."

Fang Chusheng took out a lighter and lit the cigarette.

The dessert shop owner fell into deep thought, and after a moment said, "I was wrong before. It's mainly because so many college students asked, and I thought you were like them, young man."

"Alright, alright, it's all in the past."

Fang Chusheng waved his hand and took out his lighter again.

The dessert shop owner understood immediately and offered the cigarette to the other person.

"call!……"

The two were smoking.

The dessert shop owner sized up Fang Chusheng and noticed that this student was different from the others, exuding an aura far beyond his years. "Young man, my surname is Chen. May I ask your name?"

"Your surname is Fang. Shall we find a quiet place to talk?"

Fang Chusheng flicked his cigarette butt.

"Then come to my shop, it'll be quiet."

Mr. Chen then said.

"it is good."

Fang Chusheng did not refuse and followed Boss Chen to the dessert shop.

He smiled. The first time he entered this place, he was kicked out; the second time, he was invited in. Fate is truly unpredictable.

The dessert shop was deserted, with no customers.

Fang Chusheng looked around at the shop's layout and desserts.

This shop is very ordinary overall. Although it sells desserts, it doesn't have the atmosphere that a dessert shop should have.

The desserts were presented in a rather ordinary way, and more importantly, they weren't cheap. There's a reason why this shop failed.

"Brother Fang, I heard your milk tea shop has partnered with a website? Can you do me a favor?"

Mr. Chen got straight to the point.

His shop was not doing well, so he planned to sublet it, but it had been listed for so long and had not been sublet, so he had to look for other options.

"How can I help?"

Fang Chusheng simply pretended to be stupid.

"It means I can also partner with that website for my dessert shop. The price is negotiable, and if things go well, I'll give Brother Fang a commission."

Boss Chen revealed his purpose.

Apart from Jiang Yiling and the others, no one else knew about the relationship between Huaxiangli and Jiongjiong Dimension.

"That's fine, but how much is Mr. Chen planning to pay as a commission?"

Fang Chusheng asked with a smile.

Boss Chen stretched out his right hand and waved.

"Fifty thousand? Boss Chen is being too kind."

Fang Chusheng feigned a gasp.

"Ahem," Boss Chen coughed twice, quickly explaining, "Five hundred? That website was just launched, how could it cost fifty thousand?"

"Five hundred is too little. Although this website is newly built, as you can see, my milk tea shop has attracted so many customers thanks to the website. The future looks very promising."

Fang Chusheng said slowly.

Boss Chen frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "One thousand, that's the most I can give. Otherwise, I'll ask someone else for help."