Chapter 8 Follow Me to School

  "No wonder you have such a good figure! It's well-maintained!" Tian Wuming said, leaning against the railing of the balcony and looking at Li Mengran who was wiping her body with a towel below. However, in his heart, he was muttering: "No wonder ancient people liked to paint beauties bathing, it turns out that women are so enchanting after taking a bath, I just don't know which lucky guy will get the favor of this young lady."

  "Hehe!" Li Mengran's silvery laughter rang out. What women like most is when men tell them: you're really beautiful, your figure is great, you're really charming. No woman doesn't like these things, after all, everyone has desires and emotions.

  "Goodnight! I'm going to take a bath and sleep! Bye!" After Li Mengran dried himself, he threw the towel on the lounge chair, then waved his hand at Tian Wuming upstairs before leaving the pool with a charming catwalk.

  "Wishing you a good dream!" Tian Wuming also shook his hand, seeing Li Mengran leave the swimming pool, he didn't stay any longer, lay on the bed and started closing his eyes.

  It was a silent night, and before long it was already one evening. At this time, the sky had just begun to brighten, and Tian Wuming had changed into training clothes taken out of his backpack and started running on the cement road around the villa. He started by jogging slowly for ten laps, about five kilometers in distance. Then he began to accelerate with all his might, until he ran to the point where he was panting, Tian Wuming didn't know how far he had run, only knowing that from dawn till now, the sun had begun to rise slowly.

  After a short rest, Tian Wuming continued to practice various fist techniques in the garden, sometimes strong and powerful, sometimes soft and continuous. Every punch could be heard with a loud noise, every palm could be heard with a whooshing sound.

  "Tian Wuming, you're quite early, aren't you!" Li Yanyan seemed to be in a good mood, and surprisingly, she didn't make any jokes when she saw Tian Wuming, dressed in her sportswear.

  "Good morning, Second Miss!" Tian Wumming greeted Li Yanran with a continuous series of boxing moves. Seeing that Li Yanran didn't make things difficult for him, he didn't dare to take the initiative to stir up trouble and hoped that Li Yanran would be like this every day.

  Li Yanran stopped when she passed by Tian Wuming, then looked at him with great interest as he waved his hands and feet. While watching, she used the towel on her shoulder to wipe away sweat, and when it was good, she clapped her hands: "Good!" It's clear that she regarded Tian Wuming as a street performer.

  "Hah!" Tian Wuming finished his punch and struck a pose. The big sweat on his head was like raindrops, constantly dripping down, and the tight black vest was soaked through and stuck tightly to Tian Wuming's muscles. Seeing that the sweat wouldn't stop, Tian Wuming had no choice but to take off his vest and use it to wipe away the sweat.

  "Wow, Tian Wuming, your physique is really impressive!" Li Yanran exclaimed when she saw Tian Wuming's upper body, revealing his perfect muscles. After a while, "Hey! Tian Wuming, where did the scars on your body come from? Were you doing business abroad or fighting? There are so many of them!"

  "Hmm! Doing business? It seems the old man didn't tell them the truth!" Tian Wuming paused for a moment before continuing, "Of course I'm going to do business. My assets are now worth tens of billions of US dollars." He thought back to when he left his master at the age of 18 and went abroad, single-handedly establishing the Scorpion Mercenary Group. After completing a difficult mission, he received his first substantial payment. Over the next few years, he completed numerous missions, large and small, and the payments were all invested in stocks by Miller, known as the "human computer". By now, the nine members of the Scorpion Mercenary Group had accumulated over 100 billion US dollars, which would be at least tens of billions of US dollars per person.

  "Cut it out! You really know how to talk big, if you said hundreds of millions I might have believed you, after all you've been there for four years. Now you're saying tens of billions? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?! Li Yanran rolled her eyes and looked at Tian Wuming with an expression of disbelief, shaking her head as if to say that he was beyond help, having exaggerated to such an extent."

  "Believe it or not!" Tian Wuming shrugged and lifted his leg to leave the garden, heading back to his own room to take a shower. After all, he was covered in sweat now, and not taking a shower would be really uncomfortable.

  "Wait! I forgot to tell you, at 8 o'clock later you have to go to school with me! Today is the first day of school!" Li Yanran waved the white towel in her hand and then ran away quickly.

  "Going to school? What's wrong with you? Don't you know that I hate going to school the most?" Tian Wuming stared at Li Yanran, who was running away, with a black line on his face. Tian Wuming and his little friends were shocked by the news that they would be going to school soon.

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  "Here, this is your student ID. You can go find the principal when you get to school." Li Yanran handed Tian Wuming a cowhide folder from her bag.

  Tian Wuming took over the file bag and said inexplicably: "I'm saying, beautiful girl, you don't need me to accompany you to read books, do you?"

  "Cut! That's not what I meant, it was Grandfather Zhang who asked my grandfather to help get you into school. He said he wants you to be a well-rounded and talented individual, a good flower of the motherland, so that you can take over his legacy!" Li Yanran had an expression as if to say "don't push everything onto me", but from her tightly pursed lips, it was clear that she was involved in this somehow. "Hehe! I'm already suffocating at school, now it's going to erupt!"

  "Is he a versatile talent? Is this the kind of person who can take his place?" Tian Wuming thought to himself, not for any other reason, but because he found it hard to imagine that old guy as a versatile talent. After all, many people in the underworld used to call him "Old Illiterate", and apart from being able to recognize characters, he couldn't even use a mobile phone, yet he claimed to be a versatile talent.

  "Alright! Let's set off! From today on, you'll be driving!" Li Yanran got dressed and quickly slung her backpack over her shoulder, then tossed a key to Tian Wuming. "Go! Bring the car over!"

  Tian Wuming took the key and looked at it carefully, the Mercedes-Benz logo on it was very eye-catching. He curled his lip and walked towards the parking lot. "Damn! It's enough to hold a small luxury car exhibition." Tian Wuming, despite being worth tens of billions, had never actually owned a car that truly belonged to him; all the cars he drove abroad were either Lei Yi's or Jessica's.

  Nearly a hundred foreign imported sports cars were parked there, and each one had a different model and brand, including Lamborghini, Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, etc. Jumping onto the red convertible Mercedes-Benz SL63 AMG, inserting the key and starting the car, the unique roar of the sports car engine suddenly echoed throughout the parking lot.

  He quickly drove the car out of the parking lot and to the villa entrance, where Li Yanran got in. After Li Yanran was seated and had fastened her seatbelt, Tian Wuming stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly sped away by over a hundred meters.

  "Ah! Drive faster!" Li Yanran shouted wildly from the car, her black hair flying in the wind.

  "If you speed up again, you'll be caught by the traffic police!" Tian Wuming curled his lips. You know, they're already in the city area and the speed has reached 100. If it gets any faster, the traffic police will be chasing after their butts. Although he can handle it, Tian Wuming still obeys the law.