My Perfect Female CEO

Ye Fan drove the car, as the night gradually descended, heading toward the place Lv Xinxin mentioned where Xu Qianqian would be.

He called Xu Qianqian twice, but her phone was directly turned off, and he couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.

He threw the troubles brought by Song Meimei to the back of his mind and focused on thinking about Lv Xinxin. A strange smile appeared on his lips. Although he didn't know Lv Xinxin's identity, he was sure of one thing: Lv Xinxin wasn't simple, not just a mere teacher. This was one of the reasons he went to have a meal with Song Meimei—to further observe Lv Xinxin.

"Was it a coincidence? Or did she intentionally appear by Xu Qianqian's side?" Ye Fan murmured.

On the outskirts, there was an open area, a place where rich kids often raced their cars.

At this moment, luxury cars gathered, fashionable young men and women crowded together, and a car race was about to take place.

Ye Fan appeared there in his car, and as he looked through the glass for Xu Qianqian, he spotted her among a group of men and women. Only then did he stop the car and walked directly towards Xu Qianqian.

"Rust bucket, where did this come from? Do you think just because you're driving a luxury car that's okay, you can join our group? Go back where you came from. Even the police won't dare mess with us. Don't get in the way of our race." A flamboyant young man came up, immediately disapproving when he saw Ye Fan's car parked in the middle of the road, arrogantly expressing his disdain.

"Get lost," Ye Fan said unhappily.

"Kid, are you arrogant? Do you want to show off in front of us and look for death? Do you believe I can make a call and have you spend ten to fifteen days in the station to calm you down?" The flamboyant youth threatened, adding mockingly, "Do you know who my dad is? And yet you dare say 'get lost' to me. You must not want to live."

As he spoke, the flamboyant youth quickly swung his hand towards Ye Fan's face.

"Haha..." The men and women nearby laughed loud, full of contempt and mockery, seemingly already anticipating Ye Fan kneeling and begging for mercy at the flamboyant youth's feet in the next moment.

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged as he reached out a hand to grab the flamboyant youth's wrist.

The flamboyant youth struggled, his eyes showing anger, but he couldn't free himself from Ye Fan's grip.

"Damn it, you dare squeeze me," the youth shouted.

"Ah!" Immediately, the youth hissed, cried out, "It hurts! It hurts so much! Let me go!"

Ye Fan applied a bit of force, causing the youth to be in such pain. Hearing his continued insolence, Ye Fan pressed harder.

"Ah..." The flamboyant youth screamed, his voice as loud as a pig being slaughtered.

"Kid, you dare act wild, quickly let go of Lu Shao," the young man's companions shouted.

"Master," the youth's bodyguard shouted, looking at Ye Fan with murderous intent, "Kid, don't make a mistake, let go and accept the punishment, or you'll regret it."

The flamboyant youth named Lu Chao was a famed second-generation official, usually arrogant. He beat people he found disagreeable on sight as if it were routine. Bullying others had become his hallmark.

As one of the initiators in the racing circle, his noble status made him extremely arrogant.

When he saw Ye Fan's blatant arrival and parking in the middle of the road, he decided to teach him a lesson.

But this time, Lu Chao's chance to show off was gone; he hit a roadblock.

"Crack!" Upon hearing everyone's threats and shouts, Ye Fan gripped harder, directly breaking Lu Chao's wrist bone.

"Ah..." Lu Chao's scream was hysterical, snapping everyone back from their heated exchanges, and their eyes all turned towards him.

"What happened?"

"Who dares to act wild here, are you mad?"

The crowd, disgruntled, surrounded Ye Fan.

People around saw Lu Chao's unfortunate state and dared not utter a harsh word, cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, all seeped from Lu Chao's screams. Hurting Lu Chao meant not wanting to live, who was so bold?

Lu Chao involuntarily knelt on the ground, a warm stream in his pants spreading out.

"Master, you're my master, you're my real master, closer than a real grandfather." Lu Chao's teeth chattered, his body twitching, the pain causing his bones to creak. He knew he messed with someone he couldn't afford to, at least someone daring enough to harm him. He was terrified, begging intermittently, "Sir, I shouldn't have offended you. Let me go."

"I don't have a useless grandson like you. If you dare call randomly again, I'll take your life," Ye Fan said coldly.

"Yes, yes, the grandson knows his mistake. Please, master, let me go. I feel like I'm going to die," Lu Chao cried, tears streaming from pain.

Ye Fan released Lu Chao, who convulsed and passed out.

Well, that's from the pain—a sweeping agony rendered him unconscious.

He had never suffered pain like this—worse than death.

"Lu Shao, quick, quick, quick, rush him to the hospital," Lu Chao's people were shocked, anxious, and quite aware of what mattered most. They didn't even have time to threaten Ye Fan before rushing away in a hurry.

Once Lu Chao left, the surroundings erupted.

"Who is he?"

"He's too arrogant, isn't he?"

"Although I don't like Lu Chao, we're still in the same circle. Slapping Lu Chao's face is like slapping ours."

All sorts of thoughts stirred in their minds, though one thing was unanimous: there was no goodwill toward Ye Fan, only malice and hatred.

Ye Fan didn't care about these people's opinions. In his eyes, they were just ignorant people, squandering their supposed youth under their parents' glow, just a bunch of bloated parasites.

If not for Lu Chao's ignorance, he would have had the thought to kill.

"Still not coming out, hiding and sneaking, waiting for me to invite you out?" Ye Fan said with authority toward a particular direction.

Xu Qianqian had long noticed Ye Fan, so she hid behind someone, trembling in fear as she stepped out towards Ye Fan at the sound of his voice.

She was quite scared now; sometimes Ye Fan would accommodate her, but at other times he could be scarier than her elder cousin. Naturally, she was afraid.

She couldn't comprehend how Ye Fan found her.

Thinking of those missed calls, she faintly understood a bit.