Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

After their passionate encounter, both of them were drenched in sweat.

Even though they were in an air-conditioned room, they both felt as if they were in a sauna.

"Honey, I feel like you're getting better and better, I really can't take it anymore."

Liu Qian spoke breathlessly, a mixture of satisfaction and lingering fear.

What Liu Qian didn't know was that Meng Chuan's current situation wasn't just due to his youth.

Most importantly, Meng Chuan began practicing Qi cultivation, and his physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people.

Only someone with the physical attributes of a martial artist like Yingdie could withstand Meng Chuan's torment.

Although Liu Qian's physical fitness is not bad, it is still far inferior to that of ancient martial arts practitioners.

"Isn't it because my wife is too beautiful and too attractive to me!"

Meng Chuan chuckled, feeling incredibly proud.

No man can calmly accept his partner praising him for being amazing.

At times like these, such praise is so powerful that even if you're exhausted, you can still fight for another 300 rounds.

"Honey, let me have some more time. If I do this again, I won't be able to go to class tomorrow."

Seeing Meng Chuan climb back on top.

Liu Qian was immediately terrified and her face turned pale.

When Meng Chuan wasn't around, she felt incredibly lonely and couldn't sleep well at night.

But now that Meng Chuan was lying next to her, she was actually a little scared and wanted to run away.

"Do you have class tomorrow? I want to go back and see my parents tomorrow, you..."

Meng Chuan held Liu Qian in his arms, and although his hands were not behaving properly, he did not actually do it again.

Because it was obvious that Liu Qian was really exhausted.

Her voice was almost hoarse, and Meng Chuan couldn't bear to torment her any longer.

"I might not be able to make it tomorrow. You know how heavy the workload is for senior high school students. And it's almost May now, and the annual college entrance examination is just around the corner."

Liu Qian said with some difficulty.

She also wanted to accompany Meng Chuan back to see his parents.

But my job doesn't allow it!

"Look at you, you've become haggard because of this job, maybe..."

Meng Chuan wanted to persuade Liu Qian again.

Anyone who has been through the senior year of high school knows that it is an absolute ordeal.

But few people know that the senior year of high school is difficult not only for students.

It's even harder for teachers.

Especially with Meng Chuan as the starting point, it's too high.

Now, the entire school's teachers, students, and even parents have high hopes for Liu Qian.

Liu Qian's mental stress was ten times greater than her physical exhaustion.

"Honey, I know what you're thinking, but being a teacher is truly my passion. Besides, I'm not cut out for business; I can't just stay home all the time, can I?"

Liu Qian quickly stopped Meng Chuan from speaking.

At the same time, she stroked Meng Chuan's chest and abdominal muscles, changing the subject:

"Honey, how come you suddenly have abs? You look so handsome now! I love it!"

Liu Qian only said that to change the subject.

But what he said was also true.

Under the repeated training of Prince Fu and Zhan Qi, Meng Chuan's physical condition is now vastly different from before.

In today's parlance, he looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed.

With a physique like Meng Chuan's, no woman could dislike him.

If Meng Chuan went bankrupt now, he'd be working at a nightclub with rich women.

That's something that would absolutely make a rich woman scream.

With this body, I can live a life free from worries about food and clothing.

"I exercise every day so that I can satisfy you."

Meng Chuan chuckled.

Meng Chuan knew that Liu Qian didn't want to talk about work.

He went along with it.

"Really? Thank you, honey, you've worked so hard for me."

Liu Qian smiled happily.

Where is even a trace of the aloofness of a fierce, icy man?

"My dear wife, could you please do it one more time, considering my sincere feelings?"

Meng Chuan grinned mischievously and patted Liu Qian's shapely buttocks.

"No, honey, I really can't take it anymore."

Liu Qian was so frightened that she dared not touch Meng Chuan's abs anymore.

If this continues, it's uncertain whether she'll even be able to stand during class tomorrow.

"Then use this..."

Meng Chuan pointed to Liu Qian's mouth and said softly.

Looking at Meng Chuan's eager expression, and seeing that Meng Chuan was indeed still not satisfied.

Liu Qian said in a voice barely audible:

"Let's go take a shower first."

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The next morning, Liu Qian went to work early.

Meng Chuan, unusually, did not get up early to practice his breathing exercises and slept until after ten o'clock.

Meng Chuan went downstairs to the parking lot, where Ying Die had already prepared breakfast and was sitting in the car waiting for him.

"How did your injury happen?"

Meng Chuan asked with concern.

"I'm really fine, this kind of superficial injury will be fine in a couple of days."

Yingdie smiled sweetly at Meng Chuan.

"You can't work so hard in the future."

Meng Chuan said to Ying Die with a wry smile.

Meng Chuan only learned that Ying Die did this to save him after watching the video of the kid.

"understood."

Yingdie obediently agreed and did not refuse.

But she definitely won't listen.

If Meng Chuan were in danger again, she would definitely fight to the death.

"Let's go home and see our parents!"

Meng Chuan said while eating breakfast.

Shadow Butterfly starts the car.

In less than an hour, we arrived at the village.

The village has become even more beautiful than before.

Although it's not a holiday today, there are still quite a few out-of-town vehicles in the village.

Mengchuan's "Home of the Top Scholar" receives many tourists every day.

Moreover, the college entrance examination is approaching.

Many parents would even take their children out of school just to bring them to see the "Home of Top Scholars".

I want to absorb some of that literary atmosphere.

And because Meng Jixiang still insists on singing live every day on "Zhuangyuan's Home".

Many people come here because of its reputation.

Therefore, Meng Chuan's car drove into the village without attracting much attention.

What kind of luxury cars haven't been to this village?

Only after reaching the depths of the village was a security post set up.

This is where the villagers live; it is not open to the public.

Tourists are not allowed to enter without permission.

The person guarding the security booth was none other than Meng Erbao.

"Hello, tourists, this is not a place where..."

Meng Erbao stepped forward very politely.

Meng Erbao has truly undergone a complete transformation.

He now gives off a kind and benevolent vibe.

However, before Meng Erbao could finish speaking, Meng Chuan rolled down the car window.

"Cousin...cousin? You're back? You..."

When Meng Erbao saw Meng Chuan, he immediately became excited.

The changes in the village are evident to everyone.

And all of this was brought about by Meng Chuan.

Now that Meng Chuan has disclosed all his assets, the internet is buzzing with discussion.

Now the whole village knows that the big boss behind large companies like Pinduoduo, Douyin, Mengpo Guild, and Liu's Group is actually Meng Chuan.

To the villagers, Meng Chuan was an absolute god, the pride of the entire village.

The lives of all the villagers have been greatly improved.

Meng Erbao's family runs a bed and breakfast, which is almost always fully booked.

Moreover, all the young men and women in the village no longer need to leave their hometowns.

They are all full-time employees of the Culture and Tourism Bureau, specifically responsible for receiving tourists and solving their problems.

The salary isn't much, only a little over four thousand, but it includes five social insurances and one housing fund.

This income, in 2015, already far exceeds that of many white-collar workers.

In addition, the village receives dividends from its annual tourism revenue.

At the end of last year, everyone received a dividend of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Keep in mind, the village's tourism industry had only been open for less than six months last year!

The total dividend for the year must be at least fifty or sixty thousand.

Therefore, everyone was highly motivated and provided even more enthusiastic service, for fear of ruining the village's reputation.

"I'm coming back to see my parents! By the way, don't make a fuss, so as not to cause any unnecessary commotion."

Meng Chuan said calmly.

"Understood, understood. Please go ahead, cousin!"