Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

"Canon and Nikon want to see me? Do they know it's me?"

Meng Chuan frowned at the mention of whale hunting.

It was Mr. Huang who suspended the trading accounts of Canon and Nikon.

Retail investors were the ones who caused the trading accounts of Canon and Nikon to be wiped out.

Or rather, dozens of accounts controlled by Meng Chuan.

These accounts have absolutely no connection to Meng Chuan on the surface.

Now, the CEOs of Nikon and Canon have approached Liejing and specifically requested to meet Meng Chuan.

"Yes, we also found it strange, but they just contacted me through one of their accounts and made it clear that they want to see you, Mr. Meng."

The whale hunter said solemnly.

They had already approached whaling a few days ago.

However, the whaling operation clearly stated Meng Chuan's meaning:

No meeting in person, only cash required, no share pledges accepted.

The whale hunters originally intended to let them cool off a bit longer, push up the prices of non-ferrous metals stocks a bit more, and then talk to them.

Unexpectedly, they already knew that Meng Chuan was behind it all.

The whale hunter then hurriedly ran over to report to Meng Chuan.

"Interesting. It seems they do have some tricks up their sleeves. Let them come see me then."

Meng Chuan sneered.

Even foreign capital hasn't been traced back to Meng Chuan yet, but the capital of these ordinary people has already been found.

Meng Chuan wanted to see just who they were.

"Mr. Meng, would you mind if I excuse myself?"

Seeing that the whale hunters had left, Wang Zheng asked.

"It's alright, keep fishing! If you don't catch anything today, you won't have any fish to eat tonight."

Meng Chuan laughed indifferently.

In the past, Meng Chuan might have actually asked Wang Zheng to step aside.

However, since Wang Zheng has already been informed about the stock market crash, there is no need to avoid it.

"Alright, I'll do it myself today and be self-sufficient."

Wang Zheng immediately began to work.

However, there is one thing that makes Wang Zheng envious.

Meng Chuan doesn't need to bait his own fish when fishing.

Even after a fish is caught, Meng Chuan doesn't need to remove the hook.

Shadow Butterfly helped with everything.

Meng Chuan only needs to sit and occasionally pull up a fish.

Wang Zheng looked much more disheveled. He hadn't fished much before, and he got himself all dirty from baiting the hooks.

The fish was caught, and I got covered in fishy smell while removing the hook.

However, seeing the fish he had caught, he felt both pain and joy.

Soon, in less than an hour, the whale hunter led four people into the manor.

Two of them were the owners of Canon and Nikon, and each of them had a bodyguard with him.

However, before they reached the small island in the middle of the lake, their bodyguards were stopped by a powerful warrior guarding the bridge.

"President Meng only agreed to meet with the two of you; the other two cannot go to the island."

"The whale hunter said expressionlessly."

In fact, Meng Chuan did not stipulate that they could not bring bodyguards.

However, whale hunters are adept at negotiation.

Stopping their bodyguards was a way of giving them a warning, which would be beneficial for the young master's subsequent negotiations.

“Mr. Whale Hunter, they are our personal bodyguards. We take them with us wherever we go in my Little World.”

"That's what a beer-bellied man said."

He is none other than Panasonic's CEO, Matsushita Kudai.

"That's because your little country isn't safe. It's very safe in my great China. You don't need to bring them."

"Whale hunter said coldly."

"you……"

Matsushita Kudai was immediately enraged.

Beside him, a Mediterranean-looking man, the CEO of Nikon Corporation—Yamamoto Shinobu—said in a somewhat sinister tone:

“Mr. Whale Hunter, you may not know my bodyguard. His mission is to protect me 24 hours a day. He will not leave my side, not even if I give the order. This is the Bushido spirit that he, as a karate master, must abide by. You should have your men leave to avoid damaging the harmony.”

Although Yamamoto Shinobu appeared to be cowering, he was actually threatening.

If he doesn't move aside, his bodyguards might start hitting him.

"Really? He won't even obey your orders or your bodyguard? He insists on following you?"

"The whale hunter asked with a cold laugh."

"Yes, those who practice martial arts are very principled."

Yamamoto Chikazuki said proudly.

"Mr. Matsushita Kudai, are your bodyguards like this too?"

The whale hunter turned to the beer-bellied man and asked.

"Yes, they come from a family of martial artists and have always upheld the Bushido spirit, which sometimes gives us a headache!"

Matsushita shrugged and raised his voice.

How could they not know that whaling was a way of intimidating them?

Similarly, they also needed to give Meng Chuan a warning.

They were only about 20 meters away from Meng Chuan, who was still fishing.

They believed that Meng Chuan could definitely hear them.

"Alright, Zhan Qi, then test their Bushido spirit and see if they really have no choice but to follow!"

Hunter Whale laughed and said to Zhan Qi, a powerful warrior from the Battle Hall who was guarding the bridgehead.

"Hehehe... It's been many years since I've hit a dog."

Zhan Qi, dressed in all black, suddenly revealed a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

The warriors of the Battle Hall who could stand guard for Meng Chuan were no ordinary people.

Although his presence here has more symbolic than practical significance.

However, such an honor is not something that ordinary warriors can obtain.

His codename "War Seven" indicates that his strength within the War Hall is at least in the top ten.

The next moment, Zhan Qi moved.

He was instantly in front of Yamamoto Shinobu's bodyguard.

The bodyguard was startled the moment he saw Zhan Qi move.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

The bodyguard immediately realized that Zhan Qi was quite strong.

Moreover, Zhan Qi was too fast; in his haste, he only had time to raise his hand to protect his chest.

The next moment, Zhan Qi's heavy fist slammed into the bodyguard's arm.

"boom!"

The bodyguard was immediately sent flying backwards.

But Zhan Qi showed no sign of stopping and closed in again.

Fists rained down on him.

The bodyguard was almost powerless to fight back.

He was knocked to the ground by Zhan Qi's several heavy punches.

"boom!"

As Zhan Qi's final punch landed, the bodyguard immediately passed out.

From start to finish, it only took one minute.

"Pah! A karate expert? What an idiot!"

Zhan Qi spat disdainfully at the bodyguard who had fainted on the ground.

Then he looked up at Matsushita Kudai's bodyguard.

"What...what are you going to do? I...I..."

Matsushita Kudai was starting to panic.

His bodyguards were similar to those of Nikon CEO Shinobu Yamamoto.

Yamamoto's bodyguards were powerless to fight back, and his bodyguards probably wouldn't have been able to withstand more than a few punches either.

“The bodyguards you brought don’t even listen to their master. They are wicked slaves. I’m just disciplining these disobedient wicked slaves for you.”

Just then, Meng Chuan, who was still fishing, said without turning his head:

"Ah Qi, teach that disobedient bodyguard a lesson too."

"Yes!"

Zhan Qi was immediately excited when he heard Meng Chuan's voice.

He was responsible for Meng Chuan's safety at the Haihu Manor every day.

He hasn't had a good time taking action in a long time.

He had no chance to make a move in the manor.

Now that he's "ordered to act," he can finally roll up his sleeves and get to work.

"Do not……"

Matsushita Kudai was somewhat anxious to speak.

Why would Zhan Qi listen to that?

He pounced like a tiger, and was in front of Matsushita Kudai's bodyguard...