Reborn in 2005, starting with repairing mobile phones

One hour ago.

The President's Office of Shenzhen University.

Wang Jian sat behind his desk, holding a document that had just been delivered.

Chen Guo stood opposite him, waiting for him to finish reading.

Wang Jian turned two pages, his gaze lingering on a particular line.

He squinted and flipped back to read it again.

Then he looked up.

"Lin Dong is back?"

Chen Guo nodded.

"Just landed. Our people have confirmed that the person is already in Shenzhen."

Wang Jian didn't speak, and glanced down at the documents again.

Lin Dong, 18 years old, from Shantou, scored 100 points above the admission line for Shenzhen University in the college entrance examination, and Shenzhen University was his first choice.

I traveled to the United States in early July, where I completed a master's level LNA design in two minutes during Stanford Technology Week, defeating Mark, a PhD student in radio frequency at the same university.

On July 11, at the invitation of Stanford University, he spoke on stage as a student representative after Steve Jobs' speech. Jobs spoke with him backstage, saying, "I'll remember you."

Owns an entire floor of office building (over 1000 square meters) in Futian District, Shenzhen, and acquired a precision mold factory in Chang'an Town, Dongguan.

Family background: Both parents are factory workers, with no special connections or networks.

Wang Jian put down the documents and tapped his fingers lightly twice on the table.

"This student has great potential."

Chen Guo nodded.

"Yes. We've been following him ever since he won at Stanford. When the news came out that he was playing alongside Steve Jobs, we added another round."

Wang Jian remained silent for a few seconds.

He suddenly spoke.

"Is that dorm still hiring?"

Chen Guo was taken aback.

"You mean... 501?"

Wang Jian looked at him but didn't say anything.

Chen Guo realized what was happening.

"lack."

He said, "We're just short one bed. There were originally four beds, but we haven't been able to find a suitable last one."

Wang Jian nodded.

"That's perfect."

He stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window is the campus of Shenzhen University, and several teaching buildings are still lit up in the night.

He stood with his back to Chen Guo for a few seconds.

"I'll apply."

Chen Guo was stunned.

"Principal, you personally..."

Wang Jian did not turn around.

"Any school would be eager to hire a student like this."

He said, "Stanford wanted to recruit him, but he didn't go. Jobs spoke to him personally, but he still didn't stay. Now his first choice is Shenzhen University—"

He turned around and looked at Chen Guo.

"Tell me, what is this?"

Chen Guo opened his mouth.

Wang Jian answered for him.

"It's luck."

He went back behind his desk and sat down.

"By the way, did you call his parents last time?"

Chen Guo nodded.

"I called. They gave me a brief notification and mentioned my accommodation."

Wang Jian looked at him.

"What was their reaction?"

Chen Guo thought for a moment.

"Judging from your tone... you seem to want to, but it also seems like you're afraid of causing trouble for the child."

Wang Jian smiled.

"Then let's do it again."

Chen Guo waited for him to continue.

"Just say that the school arranges accommodation not for any other reason than to make it easier for the children to attend school."

Wang Jian paused for a moment, then said, "With parents around, children don't have to worry about taking care of the family and can concentrate more on their research."

He glanced at Chen Guo.

"They'll understand what I mean."

Chen Guo paused for a moment, then laughed.

"high."

Wang Jian ignored him, lowered his head, picked up the teacup on the table, and blew away the foam.

"Go."

Chen Guo nodded.

"I'll get on it right now."

Lin Dong closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair.

Outside the window, Shenzhen's night lights are ablaze.

The phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID—Mom.

He paused for a moment, then pressed the answer button.

"You all go out first."

He said, "I'm going to take this call."

Uncle Cai and Zheng Hao exchanged a glance, said nothing, got up and pushed the door open to leave.

The door closed.

Lin Dong put the phone to his ear.

"mom."

"Ah Dong!"

Li Xiuzhen's voice came from the other end of the phone, filled with barely concealed excitement, "Why didn't you call when you got back?"

"Just landed, lots of things to do, haven't had time yet."

"Okay, okay, I know you're busy."

Li Xiuzhen paused for a moment, then said, "Ah Dong, that leader from Shenzhen University just called again."

Lin Dong was stunned for a moment.

"Which leader?"

"It's that Director Chen from last time."

Li Xiuzhen's voice carried a hint of barely suppressed laughter, "He said the school arranged a dormitory for you, the best kind. He also said that your dormitory is specially for top students, with four people in total, all carefully selected."

Lin Dong didn't say anything.

That's what the school leaders all say.

They're doing it all, even more meticulously than he is.

This school knows how to get things done.

Li Xiuzhen continued, "He also said that if your father and I wanted to go to Shenzhen, the school could arrange accommodation. He said something about... a talent apartment for family members. It's right next to the school, so it'll be convenient to take care of you."

She paused.

"Ah Dong, what do you think... how about we go over there?"

Lin Dong understood.

His mother wanted this "face".

The neighbors all knew that her son had been admitted to Shenzhen University.

The school has been calling repeatedly to arrange dormitories and accommodations—this kind of treatment is something to talk about for years back in my hometown.

He smiled.

We'll have to bring them up sooner or later.

Now that the school has arranged it, it saves a lot of trouble.

"Okay," he said.

Li Xiuzhen was stunned for a moment.

"real?"

"real."

Lin Dong said, "I'll go back to pick you up tomorrow."

Li Xiuzhen was silent for a second.

Then her voice rose a few octaves, trembling slightly.

"Then...then I'll tell your dad! He'll definitely be happy!"

Lin Dong's lips curved slightly.

"it is good."

He hung up the phone and put it on the table.

Then he leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling.

Make bricks without straw.

There was no money in the account, not everyone was present, and the materials hadn't arrived.

All we can do now is wait.

Waiting for the aluminum to arrive at the port, waiting for the staff to arrive at their posts, waiting for the money to arrive in the account.

It's been over a month since I came out.

Go back and bring your parents up.

He sat up straight and called out towards the door.

"Manager Wang, Zheng Hao."

The door opened, and Uncle Cai and Zheng Hao walked in.

"President Lin."

Lin Dong looked at Uncle Cai.

"Let me know when that shipment arrives."

Uncle Cai nodded.

"clear."

"besides,"

Lin Dong paused for a moment, then said, "Help me contact a reliable moving company tomorrow."

Uncle Cai was stunned for a moment.

"move place?"

Lin Dong nodded.

"Go back to Shantou and bring my parents up here."

Uncle Cai realized what was happening and a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, this is wonderful news! Are your parents coming up?"

Lin Dong hummed in agreement.

Uncle Cai immediately replied, "Find the best. Don't worry."

Lin Dong nodded and looked at Zheng Hao.

"Ah Hao, you're coming back with me tomorrow."

Zheng Hao nodded.

"it is good."

Lin Dong stood up and walked to the window.

The night in Shenzhen is brightly lit.

He stood there for a few seconds without saying a word.

Soft footsteps sounded behind them—Uncle Cai and Zheng Hao had left and closed the door behind them.

Lin Dong looked out the window.

Take your time, there's no rush.

I'll go home first tomorrow.