Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

You have your brilliant strategies, and I have my own ways to overcome them.

Prince Fu told Meng Chuan to sleep with his pants on at night.

How could Meng Chuan possibly resist a woman like Ying Die?

Meng Chuan had no choice but to switch to taking a nap at noon.

Although he was trained quite badly by Prince Fu.

But youth is the greatest asset of health.

Every man knows that a man is a boy until he dies.

Especially during the first year after leaving high school and entering university.

If a man can find a girlfriend during this stage, he's considered a "cow who has worked himself to death."

As long as you don't die from farming, farm like crazy.

During this time, with Liu Qian not around, Meng Chuan was able to barely endure it.

Now that he has Yingdie, a beautiful and charming woman who is completely devoted to him, how could Meng Chuan possibly refuse her?

Tired? That's not an excuse.

As long as Meng Chuan wants, he can just lie down, and Ying Die will serve him obediently.

……

In the afternoon, Meng Chuan, feeling refreshed and invigorated after a satisfying meal, emerged from his room.

Although my steps were still a little unsteady.

But he was still in good spirits.

"It seems the training intensity is still not enough!"

Seeing Meng Chuan and Ying Die return to Diaoyutai.

Prince Fu said with an unfriendly expression.

How could Meng Chuan's petty affairs possibly escape the discerning eyes of Prince Fu?

"Prince Fu, we're all men, can't you understand..."

Meng Chuan, shameless as ever, hoped to receive "leniency" from Prince Fu.

But it is clearly impossible.

Prince Fu appeared in front of Meng Chuan in a flash.

He raised his fist and launched a powerful punch at Meng Chuan's shoulder.

The same technique emphasizes large, sweeping movements with great force and weight.

Seeing Meng Chuan's horrified gaze, Meng Chuan almost instinctively turned to the side.

They barely escaped the Prince of Fu's deadly attack.

"Huh!"

Prince Fu was startled.

He truly hadn't expected that Meng Chuan would be able to avoid it.

This avoidance wasn't due to Meng Chuan's quick reaction.

Rather, it's like the muscle memory that develops after practicing a thousand times.

It's that kind of subconscious dodge.

“Hehe…ah!”

Meng Chuan chuckled smugly.

But the next moment, Meng Chuan let out a scream, clutching his chest and staggering back several steps.

Because the fist that Prince Fu threw out transformed into a palm, sweeping horizontally towards Meng Chuan's chest.

Although the remaining force of this palm strike was limited, it was still more than Meng Chuan could withstand.

"If you get carried away with a little success, you'd be dead on the battlefield."

Prince Fu snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, making Meng Chuan seem utterly worthless.

However, only Prince Fu himself knew the truth.

He was utterly shocked at that moment.

This morning, Meng Chuan was completely on the defensive.

Let alone dodging, Meng Chuan couldn't even see the Prince of Fu's attack movements clearly.

But in the afternoon, Meng Chuan was able to dodge the first punch thrown by Prince Fu.

This... is simply unbelievable!

If Meng Chuan had been beaten by him for ten or eight days and developed such muscle memory, Prince Fu could understand it.

How could there be such tremendous growth in just one morning?

This kid's talent is simply out of this world.

However, Prince Fu would never give Meng Chuan a chance to be arrogant.

With Prince Fu constantly changing his tactics, Meng Chuan once again found himself only able to take the beating.

During this time, Meng Chuan was still able to barely avoid several of the Prince of Fu's attacks.

This made Prince Fu even more eager to hunt.

Having been beaten so badly, Meng Chuan was already in a state of disorientation.

In this state, he still retains muscle memory, allowing him to evade some of his attacks.

Genius! This is an unparalleled genius.

The Green Gang is fortunate to have such a genius as its young master; the future is promising!

This solidified Prince Fu's idea that beating Meng Chuan was the best way to train him.

As long as he beats Meng Chuan hard enough.

Meng Chuan's growth will be high enough.

This saves a lot of trouble.

There's no need to design training programs immediately before the start of the school year.

Just keep hitting.

By 4 p.m., Meng Chuan really couldn't hold on any longer.

My consciousness began to waver.

"Take him away and let him get some rest!"

Prince Fu finally stopped and said to Yingdie, whose beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Thank you, Prince Fu."

Yingdie rushed forward and hugged the swaying Meng Chuan.

From the moment Meng Chuan started being beaten, Ying Die suffered greatly.

But reason told her that this was something that would benefit Meng Chuan.

She couldn't refuse.

Moreover, the Green Gang has a strict hierarchy.

She dared not refuse Prince Fu.

They have no right to refuse.

"Hmph! If you don't want him to suffer so much, you'd better be more restrained in the future."

Prince Fu snorted coldly and left with his hands behind his back.

Yingdie's face immediately turned red.

This made her feel shy and embarrassed as she looked at Meng Chuan.

How could she refuse Meng Chuan if he wanted it?

However, giving it to Meng Chuan harmed Meng Chuan and also displeased Prince Fu.

This is how to do?

“Yingdie, don’t listen to his nonsense, that old geezer is very bad.”

Meng Chuan said weakly:

“Even if we restrain ourselves, he will definitely train me to the limit, and he won’t stop until he reaches the limit.”

How could Meng Chuan possibly bear to give up his own happiness?

Having spent so much time together, Meng Chuan had long since figured out Prince Fu's temperament.

Prince Fu would never stop until he reached his limit.

What's most infuriating is that this little old man has incredibly sharp eyes.

No matter how Meng Chuan tried to disguise himself, he could see through it.

"Young Master, let's take a bath first! I'll prepare some food for you, and then I'll give you a massage later."

Yingdie changed the subject.

Meng Chuan nodded.

With Yingdie's help, Meng Chuan finished his bath.

I immediately felt much more relaxed.

But to be fair, at this moment, Meng Chuan, who was completely honest with Ying Die, was powerless to help her.

Even the strongest body can't withstand this kind of abuse.

Yingdie also intentionally or unintentionally avoided behaviors and actions that could arouse Meng Chuan's desires.

After taking a shower and having dinner, Meng Chuan lay on the bed, enjoying Ying Die's full-body massage.

I must say, Yingdie's massage technique is really good.

It can relieve muscle fatigue to the greatest extent.

Before he knew it, Meng Chuan had drifted off to sleep.

It wasn't until after 7 o'clock.

Meng Chuan seemed to have some kind of premonition and suddenly woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Yingdie standing guard beside her.

Yingdie's face was only a palm's width away from Meng Chuan's face.

She opened her beautiful big eyes and quietly looked at Meng Chuan.

His eyes were full of love.

"Yingdie, you don't need to stay by my side all the time. You can go and rest for a while."

Meng Chuan said softly.

"I just came in too. I had something I wanted to tell you, but you were sleeping so soundly, so I didn't wake you."

"Shadow Butterfly said softly."

Yingdie did come in because she had something to do, but for some reason, looking at Meng Chuan sleeping peacefully, she found him more and more handsome.

Even a young girl's heart fluttered.

So she couldn't help but lean over the edge of the bed and quietly watch Meng Chuan.

"What's going on?"

Meng Chuan reached out and pinched Ying Die's little face, and his body suddenly reacted.

"Robert has arrived. Our men won't let him in, but he's trying to force his way in. Should we throw them out?"

"Shadow Butterfly said softly."

"I almost forgot about him. Let them in!"