At Thirty-Five, I’m a Division Chief. What’s Wrong with Looking at the Stars?

After transmigrating into the body of thirty-five-year-old Sun Liancheng, I retained all the memories of the original character from two TV dramas.

I’m Sun Liancheng, and at thirty-five I’m already a division-level official. What’s wrong with stargazing after work?

In my previous life, you called me lazy and accused me of doing nothing. Let’s see how I use my memories to revitalize Guangming District, strengthen Handong Province, and make a name for myself across China!

As an official, I, Sun Liancheng, am upright and incorruptible, and I never even enter my own home when passing by three times.

All I did was win a few international awards to supplement my income. I can withstand your investigations, Hou Liangping, your pressure, Ding Yizhen, your squeeze, Qi Tongwei, your bullying, Li Dakang, and your blows, Zhao Lichun!

“Liancheng, we all worked our way up, stroke by stroke, through GDP. Don’t let us down!”

“Damn it, Li Dakang! You son of a! You started out as a secretary, graduated from a technical secondary school, and took over someone else’s job. What gives you the right to throw your weight around?”

Thinking this, Sun Liancheng angrily sealed the envelope addressed to Beijing.