Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Meng Chuan slept like a log.

When he slowly woke up, it was already pitch black outside.

It was already past 10 p.m. when I was woken up by a phone call from Zhang Jie.

Otherwise, Meng Chuan might have slept for who knows how long.

Looking at Feng Chenchen in the suite's lobby, she looked incredibly frustrated.

She worked so hard to make the floor shine that her back ached, her legs cramped, and she was exhausted.

Afterwards, he stupidly ran to the front desk on the first floor and said he wanted to pay for the broken cup.

The customer service staff at the five-star hotel were incredibly polite to Feng Chenchen.

Not only did they not ask her for compensation, they also inquired whether she was injured and whether she needed help cleaning the guest room.

Feng Chenchen was so upset that she almost cried, and even the hotel staff knew to care about her.

Meng Chuan, however, made her mop the floor, showing absolutely no self-confidence or chivalry.

At the same time, I cursed myself for being stupid:

This is a hotel; just order room service and you're good to go.

I was so stupid that I spent over an hour scrubbing the floor!

Despite feeling wronged, Feng Chenchen hesitated for a long time before finally deciding not to leave.

Because Xu Jiu, a big shot, highly praised Meng Chuan.

He even said that having tea with Meng Chuan was more valuable than having lunch with Buffett, and Xu Jiu bowed to Meng Chuan.

Although Feng Chenchen still felt that Meng Chuan was a liar.

But someone who is valued so highly by Boss Xu must be extraordinary.

If I could get his guidance, I might really become a powerful businesswoman.

This has always been her dream!

So Feng Chenchen sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through magazines with a bored expression.

Her eyes kept glancing towards Meng Chuan's door, hoping he would wake up soon.

Just as she was getting impatient, she finally heard the door to Meng Chuan's room open.

Meng Chuan, still half-asleep, was wearing loose underwear and yawning while talking on the phone.

He staggered out, muttering to himself:

"Brother Zhang, come over here!"

Meng Chuan is not used to sleeping in clothes.

This is also why he specifically told Feng Chenchen not to enter his room.

He wasn't afraid that Feng Chenchen might have any improper thoughts about him.

But when Meng Chuan walked to the middle of the hall, his eyes met those of Feng Chenchen on the sofa.

Meng Chuan's eyes widened instantly, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Feng Chenchen was in no better shape; her face turned deathly pale, and her eyes were fixed on Meng Chuan.

It can't be moved even if you want to.

After a few seconds of silence, Meng Chuan cried out in surprise, "Ah—!"

Even he himself didn't expect that men could scream like women in certain unexpected situations.

"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to!"

Feng Chenchen quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but a gap was still left between her fingers.

He apologized as if firing machine guns.

She apologized for everything in her life today.

I wanted to invite Meng Chuan to dinner to apologize, but who knew this would turn out to be such a blunder.

I saw some things I shouldn't have seen.

"You... how are you still here!"

Meng Chuan shouted as he ran towards the room.

He's at least a decent man.

This is outrageous! A man and a woman alone together!

Even though I don't suffer any loss, it doesn't sound good if word gets out.

"I...I was about to leave, but...I wanted to treat you to dinner as an apology. I misunderstood you on the plane, and I'm really sorry."

Feng Chenchen stammered as she explained.

His face turned bright red, and his voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz.

"Who asked you to treat me to dinner? You should leave as soon as you're done. Don't you even know what time it is?"

Meng Chuan got dressed, took his phone, and came out, rudely starting to kick people out.

Fortunately, it wasn't Liu Qian who called just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to explain himself no matter how hard he tried.

Zhang Jie on the other end of the phone was also stunned at first.

Why is this grown man screaming?

But listening to Meng Chuan and Feng Chenchen's conversation, Zhang Jie's tone immediately became ambiguous:

"Hey, Brother Meng, I suddenly have something urgent to attend to, so I won't be able to go. I'll treat you to breakfast tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jie arrived in Shanghai two weeks earlier than Meng Chuan.

He is now the vice president of a bank in Shanghai.

I heard that Meng Chuan has finally come to Shanghai.

Late at night, he wanted to take Meng Chuan to experience the nightlife of Shanghai.

Hearing the sounds on the phone, well! Meng Chuan really knows his stuff when it comes to nightlife!

Moreover, judging from Meng Chuan's words, they had just finished taking care of something.

Men, understanding is everything.

"No... Brother Zhang, please don't misunderstand, I..."

Meng Chuan was about to explain.

"I understand, I understand, but I really have something urgent to attend to right now. Sigh, I just arrived in Shanghai and I'm too busy with work, so I'll hang up now."

Zhang Jie didn't give Meng Chuan a chance to explain and hung up the phone immediately.

"He doesn't know anything. Old Zhang is getting more and more unreliable."

Meng Chuan sat on the sofa, looking dejected and helpless.

When Feng Chenchen saw Meng Chuan sit down, she was so startled that she quickly stood up.

His hands were nervously rubbing together, he was extremely tense.

"Go do what you need to do! Do you expect me to take you?"

Meng Chuan yelled at Feng Chenchen in frustration.

"Okay, okay! I'm leaving now."

Feng Chenchen felt as if she had been granted a pardon and turned to run outside.

She simply couldn't bear to stay any longer.

The awkward atmosphere in the room was almost suffocating her.

Feng Chenchen breathed a sigh of relief after leaving Meng Chuan's suite.

But as soon as she felt relieved, a sense of grievance welled up inside her.

She was, after all, a pampered young lady.

She was pampered since childhood, and now she's been kicked out by a man.

She muttered curses under her breath as she faced Meng Chuan's door:

"You damned Meng Chuan, you stinky Meng Chuan, who wants you! I haven't even blamed you for polluting my eyes, and you're already looking down on me! This young lady..."

Just as they were getting into a heated argument, the door suddenly opened.

Feng Chenchen was startled and quickly bowed:

"Mr. Meng, there's really no need to see me off. I can walk by myself."

"What are you thinking about? Grab your bag."

Immediately afterwards, a woman's handbag flew out and landed in Feng Chenchen's arms.

Then, the door slammed shut again.

Feng Chenchen looked at the bag in her arms, covered her blushing face, and thought, "This time it's really time to leave. Goodbye!"

Oh no! Never again.

Because of her, Feng Chenchen, she no longer wants to recall everything that happened today.

This is an experience she will need a lifetime to heal from.

As for guidance, as for the dream of a strong woman.

Screw it.

I'd rather be a rich second-generation heir who just lazes around and waits to die for the rest of my life.

I also don't want to see this heartless, straight man again.

Although she looks quite thin, her body shape is pretty good...

Despite being so young, she's also so rich...

Pshaw! So rich people wear underwear too...

Feng Chenchen's thoughts were as chaotic as her footsteps, eventually fading into the distance.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Meng Chuan was extremely frustrated.

After trying to calm myself down, I realized that I was actually quite hungry.

"Please bring me dinner to my room."

Meng Chuan dialed the room service number.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. But, sir, do you only want one serving? Your female companion..."

"What female companion? I don't have a female companion, I'm all alone, right now."