Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Shanghai University was originally scheduled to start its semester on September 7th.

However, on September 3rd, Meng Chuan received a call from the chairman of Hongda International Trade Company.

They said they were going to hold a shareholders' meeting.

The reason is that Beijing's Brilliant Supply Chain Group wants to acquire Hongda International Trade in its entirety.

Meng Chuan's first thought upon receiving this call was:

The Chen family is up to something again.

He then took over the shares of Hongda International, becoming its second-largest shareholder.

We haven't even had a chance to warm up to it yet, and someone wants to acquire Hongda International. How can we tolerate this?

Meng Chuan wanted to see just how much capital this magnificent supply chain actually possessed.

They were able to acquire a stake in Hongda International worth 3 billion.

Before dawn, Liu Qian, looking radiant and refreshed, drove her Maserati.

They took Meng Chuan, who was pale, had dark circles under his eyes, and was walking unsteadily, to the airport in the provincial capital.

As for why Meng Chuan looked so drained by wine and women, I won't go into details.

Meng Chuan booked first class, so he could board with priority.

He walked into the cabin, which was empty except for a few pretty flight attendants.

After finding his place, Meng Chuan felt drowsiness wash over him like a tidal wave.

He was not only mentally exhausted, but also physically exhausted.

Wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, Meng Chuan collapsed into his seat and fell into a deep sleep.

I even had a wonderful dream where I was holding Liu Qian.

I could only feel that her body was soft and exuded a faint fragrance.

However, just as Meng Chuan was sound asleep, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen.

"Oh my God!"

Meng Chuan instinctively clutched his stomach as a sharp pain surged within him.

"shameless."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Chuan heard a woman's angry shout.

He looked up and saw a woman in her early twenties staring at him fiercely.

She was also holding a thermos cup with a very girlish design.

Without a doubt, she must have smashed herself with that thermos.

"You are sick?"

Meng Chuan's anger flared up instantly.

The shout broke the silence of the first-class cabin, and many passengers turned to look at Meng Chuan and the woman.

"You're the one who's sick. What are you trying to do, acting all high and mighty with those sunglasses on?"

The girl was young and beautiful, but her demeanor was quite fierce.

"Is it illegal for me to wear sunglasses?"

Meng Chuan roared.

It's such a waste of that pretty face and those long, beautiful legs.

If the other person hadn't been a woman, he would have wanted to slap her across the face.

Wearing sunglasses isn't illegal, but it's illegal for you to act like a hooligan and take advantage of me in broad daylight.

The girl shouted in a loud, coquettish tone.

The noise was so loud that even passengers in economy class craned their necks.

I'm curious about what exactly happened in first class.

The flight attendant also heard the noise and quickly came over.

Only after the flight attendant asked him did Meng Chuan understand.

It turned out that while he was asleep, his hand had unconsciously touched the long legs of this unruly woman.

Meng Chuan inwardly groaned, realizing he had clearly touched Liu Qian's leg from his dream.

How did she become this unruly woman?

Although this unruly woman's long legs outlasted many people's lives.

But Meng Chuan wasn't someone who hadn't eaten before.

Liu Qian's legs are not short either.

"Apologize to me right now, or I'll call the police and have you arrested."

After recounting what had happened, the unruly woman shouted angrily at Meng Chuan again.

"I didn't mean to, why should I apologize? I even got hurt by your object!"

Meng Chuan was furious.

We fought all night last night.

I was just trying to catch up on some sleep on the plane when a water bottle hit me in the stomach.

How did I end up with this bad luck?

Upon hearing this, the unruly woman flew into a rage, pointing her finger at Meng Chuan's nose and cursing:

"You still have the nerve to talk back? You groped me and won't admit it! You have to give me an explanation today!"

The argument between the two attracted the attention of the train police.

After understanding the situation, the train police officer attempted to mediate.

But the unreasonable woman wouldn't let it go, and Meng Chuan resolutely refused to apologize.

A pretty flight attendant couldn't help but say:

“Miss, it might really be a misunderstanding. This gentleman was the first one to board. I remember him very clearly; he fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane, and he didn't even wake up when I covered him with a blanket. It must have been an unintentional touch…”

Meng Chuan was dressed casually, all of which were carefully selected and matched by Liu Qian.

With a flight attendant's discerning eye, she could tell at a glance that this outfit was quite expensive.

Meng Chuan is young, wealthy, and tall.

When boarding the plane, she couldn't help but take a second look at him, and naturally, she was deeply impressed by him.

"Does being unconscious mean you can touch people randomly? Does that mean drunk people aren't breaking the law when they commit crimes? Besides, he's wearing sunglasses, who knows if he's pretending to be asleep?"

The unreasonable woman refused to back down, and with one sentence, she silenced the flight attendant.

"Okay, okay, I give up. I'm sorry, I apologize."

Meng Chuan had no choice but to back down; he couldn't afford to offend them, so he had to take a step back.

"An 'sorry' is all you need? You touched my leg, and all you do is apologize? That's far too lenient a price to pay?"

The unruly woman persisted, her finger still pointing at Meng Chuan.

"Hey, that's a bit unreasonable. You're the one who asked me to apologize, and I apologized, so what more do you want? How about this, my leg is right here, you can touch it however you like, until you're satisfied."

Meng Chuan couldn't hold back any longer and pulled up his trouser leg, thrusting it in front of the unruly woman.

"Pah! Who wants to touch your leg?"

The spoiled girl was embarrassed by Meng Chuan and couldn't back down.

She didn't want to let Meng Chuan off the hook with just an apology, but she couldn't think of any other way to punish him.

Losing money? She doesn't lack money.

Touching a leg? She would never touch a man's leg.

Many people around couldn't help but laugh when they saw Meng Chuan's actions.

Some people also tried to smooth things over:

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. They've already apologized."

"That's right, with two seats next to each other, it's inevitable that they'll bump into each other."

"The plane is about to land, you'd better not cause trouble on the plane."

"I don't think this young man did it on purpose. Miss, please be forgiving."

After all, most people who can afford to fly first class are people of status and wouldn't behave like hooligans in public.

"What do you mean 'let it go'? He wasn't touching your legs, of course you're saying that."

The unreasonable woman launched into a tirade against the surrounding passengers, then pointed at Meng Chuan:

“This isn’t over yet. I’m going to call the police and I want him to go to jail.”

The unreasonable woman refused to reconcile and even demanded that the train police assist in calling the police.

Meng Chuan was truly suffering in silence.

Half an hour later, the plane landed smoothly, and Meng Chuan and the unruly woman were taken to the airport police station.

This was the first time in Meng Chuan's life that he had been locked up in a detention room.

It's the kind with iron railings.

While giving her statement outside, the unreasonable woman kept berating Meng Chuan in her spare time.

Meng Chuan was thoroughly annoyed and yelled at her:

"Are you ever going to stop? It was just an accidental touch, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

The beautiful woman stood with her hands on her hips, her eyes wide with anger:

"Touch me? You make it sound so easy. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You're just after my beautiful legs."

Meng Chuan was speechless!

He was too lazy to argue with her anymore, and turned to the police officer, saying:

"Officer, I'm in a hurry to attend a shareholders' meeting. Could you please give me back my phone so I can make a call?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman immediately screamed:

"No way! Who knows if you're calling to call someone to retaliate against me? I can't give him your phone!"

The police officer looked at Meng Chuan helplessly and said:

"Until the matter is resolved, according to regulations, we cannot give you the phone for the time being."

Meng Chuan was secretly furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, Meng Chuan was released to give a statement, and he showed his ID card.

"Meng Chuan? You're this year's top scorer in the college entrance exam with a perfect score?"

The police officer looked at Meng Chuan's ID card, then looked up at Meng Chuan wearing sunglasses, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Haha... My kid is taking the college entrance exam next year, and he idolizes you! You'll have to sign an autograph for me later."