Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

When Meng Chuan looked down, he saw Meng Zhishu's small hand, which was trembling as she held the crayon drawing.

The child crumpled the drawing paper, but still stubbornly glared at him angrily.

"Zhishu, this is your father."

Chen Yiyi hurriedly wiped away her tears, squatted down, and pushed the child forward slightly:

"Didn't you always say you wanted to send paintings to Dad?"

Meng Zhishu hid the painting behind her back, seemingly still a little angry with Meng Chuan.

Meng Zhiyun, however, timidly peeked out half her face and asked softly:

"Mom said Dad will bring star-shaped candies, is that true?"

Meng Chuan was a little embarrassed.

What the heck are star-shaped candies?!

No one told him!

But Meng Chuan still handed over the gift box; the cartoon pattern glowed warmly under the corridor lights.

"Daddy is going to take you to buy star-shaped candies again tomorrow. This is a Barbie doll that Daddy gave you!"

Meng Zhiyun's eyes lit up, but she still didn't dare to step forward.

He looked at his mother, Chen Yiyi, with a pleading gaze.

"Dad is giving this to you, you can take it."

Chen Yiyi said softly.

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you... thank you, Dad!"

Meng Zhiyun couldn't wait to run back to the living room with the gift box and start unpacking it.

However, Meng Zhishu had a bit of a masculine arrogance.

His eyes were fixed on the other gift box in Meng Chuan's hand.

The image above is of Superman.

But he just wouldn't swallow his pride and speak up.

"This is for you."

Meng Chuan took the initiative to hand over the gift box.

Meng Zhishu's eyes showed a strange expression.

"Zhishu, this is from Dad, take it quickly. Dad didn't bully Mom just now, Mom just hadn't seen Dad for so long, and Mom was excited."

Chen Yiyi paused and said to Meng Zhishu.

At the same time, he stuffed the gift box from Meng Chuan's hand into Meng Zhishu's hand.

"really?"

Meng Zhishu looked at Chen Yiyi.

"it is true!"

Chen Yiyi nodded.

Meng Zhishu then accepted the gift box and whispered to Meng Chuan, "Thank you."

Then some couldn't wait and ran to the lobby to start unpacking.

For children, toys are the most irresistible thing.

After calming the two children down, Chen Yiyi stood up and said to Meng Chuan:

"Come in quickly, the food is getting cold."

Meng Chuan walked into the tidy living room.

The Filipino maid was already standing to one side of the open-plan dining area.

Upon seeing Meng Chuan enter, he hurriedly bent down to carry his luggage.

She felt deeply grateful to Meng Chuan.

"You are very good."

Meng Chuan said to the Filipino maid.

You can tell from the fact that the child likes her.

She is genuinely dedicated to her work.

"Thank you, sir. Please have a seat!"

The Filipino maid hurriedly pulled out the chair in front of the dining table.

The butter-roasted chicken on the table glistened with oil, and next to it were two small bowls of tomato pasta, with shredded cheese sprinkled on top like a layer of snow.

As soon as Meng Chuan sat down, Meng Zhishu suddenly climbed onto the chair and slammed the crumpled painting in front of him.

The paper depicts a crooked Superman with a five-pointed star drawn on his chest, and the word "Dad" is written in pinyin next to him.

"I drew this."

The child held his head high, as if announcing some remarkable achievement.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to praise him, Chen Yiyi brought over the juice:

"Zhishu was drawing until midnight that day, saying she wanted to give her father a surprise."

As she spoke, the ends of her hair fell onto the back of Meng Chuan's hand, a warm and soft tickle.

Meng Zhiyun suddenly stood up, holding a fork:

"Dad, Mom says you're amazing. Can you really defeat the monster?"

Meng Chuan was taken aback and looked at Chen Yiyi.

Chen Yiyi smiled slightly.

Meng Chuan then shamelessly said:

"Of course you can. Little Zhishu can do it when you grow up. You stood up to protect your mother just now. You will definitely be more capable than your father in the future."

"Of course, Mom says I'm the only man in the family, and in the future I will not only protect Mom, but also my sister."

Meng Zhishu said proudly.

"Really! That's great. But if you want to better protect Mom and your sister, you'll have to learn martial arts! But learning martial arts is very hard work, I just don't know if you can endure the hardship?"

Meng Chuan patiently and skillfully guided him.

Prince Fu has already spoken to Meng Chuan.

We should test Meng Zhishu's talent.

Looking at the intelligence in Meng Zhishu's eyes, Meng Chuan felt that it was almost the same.

Maybe we can really nurture them properly.

"I'm not afraid of hardship, I want to learn martial arts, Dad, can you teach me?"

Meng Zhishu immediately became excited.

Which child didn't dream of martial arts in their childhood?

Chen Yiyi looked somewhat embarrassed, and she was about to say something.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Chen Yiyi hurriedly got up to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Ruan Shengnan appeared in the entryway.

I saw Ruan Shengnan suddenly appear here.

A bad feeling suddenly welled up in Chen Yiyi's heart.

"Sister Chen, I'm sorry to bother you."

Ruan Shengnan's apologetic gaze made Chen Yiyi feel a pang of disappointment.

"Come in first!"

Chen Yiyi brought Ruan Shengnan to Meng Chuan.

Ruan Shengnan did not bow respectfully to Meng Chuan as usual, but instead gave him a wink.

He then walked to Meng Chuan's ear and whispered:

"Bull was attacked in the mourning hall just now. The enemy used heavy firepower, and seven of the Green Gang's peripheral members were killed."

"Who did it?"

Meng Chuan's voice turned cold.

"We can't find it for now, but there was a badge left at the scene that belonged to 'Snake Eyes'."

Ruan Shengnan whispered:

"The bull escaped through the back door, and its whereabouts are unknown."

Meng Chuan frowned deeply.

He really didn't want to deal with so many things today.

I just want to spend quality time with Chen Yiyi and the children.

But the fate of the Bulls was too important, and he had to go back to take charge.

"Go downstairs and wait for me. Give me ten minutes."

Meng Chuan said to Ruan Shengnan.

Ruan Shengnan stood up and nodded apologetically to Chen Yiyi again.

Then he walked straight out.

"Is something urgent?"

Chen Yiyi's eyes were filled with obvious worry, and her tone was also full of dejection.

Meng Chuan picked up a napkin and wiped his hands:

"There's been a bit of a problem at the company, I need to go back and deal with it in a bit."

Meng Chuan also looked at Chen Yiyi and the children's disappointed faces with some reluctance.

My heart felt like it was blocked by something.

"Dad, Mom said you were going to tell me a story about fighting monsters tonight."

Meng Zhiyun spoke in a childish voice, but her tone was somewhat angry.

I knew Dad was coming back; I'd only ever heard that he'd gone to fight monsters.

Finally, her father came back, and she and her younger brother Meng Zhishu had been looking forward to it.

Tonight I can lie in bed and listen to my dad recount his experiences fighting monsters over the years.

I didn't expect Dad to leave again so soon after he came back.

"Dad, didn't you just say you were going to teach me martial arts?"

Meng Zhishu looked at Meng Chuan with hopeful eyes.

How despicable he is, being able to practice martial arts!

He also wants to fight monsters.

"If you want to learn martial arts, Dad can't teach you, but Dad can find you a great master to teach you."

Meng Chuan said.

Perhaps it was because of an excessive admiration for Meng Chuan.

Hearing that his father couldn't teach him, Meng Zhishu was still disappointed.

"When I get back, I'll take you to Disneyland, okay?"

Meng Chuan said with some reluctance.

"Liar! You're just like Mom, always saying you'll be back soon! We've waited so long for you to come back, and now you're leaving again."

Meng Zhiyun angrily threw the bowl and chopsticks she was holding onto the table.

Chen Yiyi hurriedly covered her mouth, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Zhiyun, don't talk nonsense. Dad really has something to do, he'll be back when he's done."

As she spoke, she turned to Meng Chuan, her voice trembling, and said:

"Go ahead, be careful on the road, the children and I will wait for you."

Meng Chuan sighed.

I feel so choked up inside.

His sense of guilt towards Chen Yiyi and their two children grew stronger day by day.

But he had no choice; he was overwhelmed.

Meng Chuan stood up, walked to Chen Yiyi's side, and took her hand.

Chen Yiyi's hands were cold and trembling slightly.

He leaned down and kissed the top of her head, whispering:

"wait for me."