My Perfect Female CEO

Nami's concepts and logic made Ye Fan and Mengyao particularly depressed. But then again, in her mind, Michael and Lani were enemies. Calculating like this, her willingness to sacrifice herself to draw Ye Fan to her side might be understandable. However, her thoughts were really hard to accept.

The idea that if she became Ye Fan's woman, Mengyao should be proud, was truly unacceptable.

Ye Fan looked at Nami and sighed silently. The chaos in Ba Country caused many tragedies, like Nami's family who died at the hands of rebels and warlords. There were indeed too many people who had suffered similar losses.

"Stop crying." Hearing Nami's words, Mengyao was also overwhelmed with sympathy and did not have the heart to blame Nami for being stupid. Instead, she went to Nami's side and gently hugged her to comfort her.

Nami cried and cried, and after sobbing for a while, she finally stopped crying.

She decided to sacrifice herself, but now, bearing so much grievance and mustering the courage seems redundant. If Ye Fan had made a move on her, her calculations would have succeeded. She never expected that Ye Fan seemed to not like women. This understanding was proven through practice; if he really liked women, given that such a great beauty was practically delivered to his door, he would have been moved already. How could he treat her so coldly?

"Looks like we need to have a talk." Ye Fan said calmly, "To help you understand our intentions, don't do such foolish things anymore. Explain what you're thinking."

"Nami, you're so foolish. Do you think that even if you sacrifice your body, it will make us stand with you to fight desperately against the rebels and warlords?" Mengyao asked helplessly.

"Isn't it so?" Nami retorted.

Mengyao said gloomily, "Of course not. If such a thing really happened, what if Ye Fan wiped his mouth clean and denied it? Wouldn't your sacrifice be in vain then?"

"Although I'm not very smart, I have at least this bit of discernment. If Ye Fan really had something with me or made any promises, I believe he would keep his word and follow through." Nami said confidently.

"You seem to know him very well." Mengyao glanced at Ye Fan and then said softly, "You understand Ba Country's situation better than anyone. With our current strength, we can barely protect ourselves. We're here to do business, not to get involved in your internal strife. That would bring a lot of trouble for us."

"I know how powerful you are." Nami's eyes were determined, "Even if you don't intend to help personally, even just providing some financial assistance to us and not siding with the rebels and warlords would be a tremendous help."

Upon hearing this, Mengyao remained silent. It's not a simple matter to casually involve oneself in Ba Country's internal affairs; the scope is too vast, and the danger can be fatal. After all, both rebels and warlords are not to be underestimated. What's more crucial is that the Ba Country Government's army also has a complex mix of allegiances, with many people siding with the rebels and warlords.

How could one easily risk getting involved in such a situation?

Even financially supporting the Ba Country Government's army would not escape the eyes of those with vested interests. The possibility of becoming a target is very high. If one sided with Kasam, then they would become the primary enemy of Farhadi and Yahward.

"Her thoughts are too naive. You try to persuade her; I really don't know what to say." Mengyao said to Ye Fan helplessly.

Ye Fan was quite frustrated. The conversation between Mengyao and Nami involved him in parts that were unpleasant to hear. He didn't have the mind to care now but said seriously, "We have no dealings with Michael and Lani. If we talk about cooperation, it is with Kasam. At this time, you should trust us, help us, and not worry that we will side with Farhadi or Yahward. If you have such concerns, it's understandable why you did stupid things, but please understand one thing: for the time being, at least we are half friends, and we have no relations with Michael and Lani."

Upon hearing this, Nami's expression shifted again, and she stubbornly said, "Since you say so, why not make me your woman? That way, I would be at ease."

Ye Fan was frustrated to the point of wanting to spit blood, wishing he could strangle Nami. Impatiently, he said, "You explain it, talking to such a foolish woman feels so troublesome to me."

"From now on, you are not to have such thoughts again." Mengyao sternly warned.

"Why? Your man occupied such an excellent woman like me, you should be proud, so why do you show an unhappy face? Besides, my status in Ba Country is high. Isn't that the kind of woman men dream of conquering? Is it that he discriminates against my ethnicity, or does he look down on me?" Nami looked at Mengyao, full of confusion, and asked.

"Your concepts, they are a trait of your ethnicity, and others can't say anything about it. However, you can't impose your concepts on others." Mengyao explained, seeing that Nami didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence. She then changed her tone and said, "In our country, if you dare to covet my man, I will see you as an enemy, wishing to eat your flesh and drink your blood. Now, do you finally understand?"

She said this naturally, casting Ye Fan in the role of her man. Speaking so vividly was also to help Nami understand.

Hearing this, Nami was in a daze for a moment, but then she truly understood.

"I was wrong, judging you by my own standards. I know my mistake, and I want to be friends with you; I don't want you to hate me." Nami promised sincerely while looking at Mengyao.

Her family was all killed by rebels and warlords. Her hatred towards the enemies only made her want to kill them to prevent similar tragedies from happening again to others.

However, according to Mengyao's words, if she became Ye Fan's woman, it would not be what she imagined. The kind of visceral hatred that emanated from Mengyao's words of eating flesh and drinking blood was clear to see.

She hated herself, thinking that by offering her body, she could please the other party. Little did she expect to become such a huge enemy.