My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 1079: A Man’s Reputation, Like the Shadow of a Tree
Qiu Wen moved extremely fast, either kicking people directly into the air or pushing them away.
In an instant, the young men and women were flying in all directions, plummeting towards the lake surface five or six meters away.
"Ouch, my butt."
"Oh my god, my bones are broken."
"Damn it, how dare you kick me."
"I’ll kill you."
Amidst curses and screams, one by one, the young men and women crashed into the lake.
Just like dumplings being dropped, soon all of them fell into the water.
The lake rippled with waves as the young men and women struggled, swallowing lake water as they swam toward the shore.
This scene quickly drew a crowd.
The young men and women reached the shore, looking pathetic, but none of them were unable to swim, avoiding the possibility of needing rescue.
They often attended swimming parties and other events, so they were skilled in water play.
"Young master, are you okay?"
"Miss, how are you?"
The entourages of the young men and women flocked to them, anxiously asking.
"Kill them, throw them into the lake, I want them drowned."
"Bastards, how dare they mess with us, they’re asking for death."
"We can’t let them get away, they have to pay the price."
The young men and women shouted, looking furiously in the direction of Ye Fan and Qiu Wen, their anger intense and filled with murderous intent.
More than a dozen attendants approached Qiu Wen; since the masters had spoken, they had to take down Qiu Wen, the one who acted, and settle the score, they had to quell their masters’ anger.
"What are you doing? If you don’t want to die, get lost." Two women emerged from the crowd.
One was Song Meimei, the other was Ling Xue, the apprentice of the God of Gamblers.
The appearance of these two made the entourages tremble; with Song Meimei here, they didn’t dare to act out, only bowing their heads and retreating.
Although their masters weren’t from the Song Family, no one dared to provoke Song Meimei; before, there were two people you absolutely couldn’t offend: Song Meimei and Tang Renmei, but now that the Tang Family has fallen and the Song Family is rising rapidly, Song Meimei has become an untouchable taboo.
"Miss Song?"
"Miss Ling Xue?"
"Why are they here?"
"Why are they intervening in our revenge?"
"Is there some secret we don’t know about? Does that Mr. Ye know Miss Song?"
"If so, we’ve indirectly offended Miss Song, that’s courting death."
Upon this thought, the faces of the young men and women turned ashen, their glances at each other filled with unease.
They could mock Tang Renmei at will, but they didn’t dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of Song Meimei.
"Brother Ye Fan." Song Meimei came into the pavilion, speaking with great joy, then approached Ye Fan and cautiously asked, "Brother Ye Fan, may I sit next to you?"
"Go ahead." Ye Fan glanced at Ling Xue, who was staring at him defiantly, and finally responded to Song Meimei.
As the apprentice of the God of Gamblers, Ling Xue had been utterly defeated by Ye Fan in gambling, so naturally, she had feelings about it.
Song Meimei sat next to Ye Fan, and Ling Xue, as if there was no one else around, also took her seat comfortably.
"Brother Ye Fan, did those people upset you? Do you need me to teach them a lesson?" Song Meimei said, pointing a finger towards the group of young men and women.
The young men and women immediately shook with fear, showing despair; they were about ten meters away, so they heard Song Meimei, and how could they not be scared?
They couldn’t figure out the relationship between Song Meimei and Ye Fan, but seeing how close Song Meimei was to Ye Fan, they knew they had provoked a big shot they shouldn’t have.
They even forgot to beg for mercy, just looking pleadingly at Ye Fan and Song Meimei, praying not to be punished.
"Those snobbish bastards, when they start jumping around, then we can clean them up properly. Since Miss Song has kept them in check, let’s spare them. It’s not worth getting worked up with such playboys, it won’t bring peace and will only spoil the mood." Qiu Wen answered Song Meimei, on behalf of her master.
Song Meimei no longer glanced at the young men and women not far away, focusing all her attention on Ye Fan.
"Good people indeed."
"Fortunately, these figures didn’t take us seriously, otherwise, we would have been in trouble."
"If we had jumped around and spoken out of turn or let our men seek justice, we’d be in big trouble, if not dead, we’d be skinned alive."
The young men and women bowed towards where Ye Fan was, giving thanks after showing their gratitude, they quietly backed down, not daring to disturb those people, only retreating with their tails between their legs.
After withdrawing to a deserted place, the young men and women wiped their cold sweat and revealed expressions of lingering fear.
"Who do you think that Mr. Ye is?"
"On second thought, he looks familiar."
"That’s right, I remember, Mr. Ye was in Zhuhai City not long ago, isn’t he the fiancé of President Chu of the Chu Group, Ye Fan."
"What? He’s Ye Fan."
"No wonder Tang Renmei personally accompanied him, and even Miss Song Meimei treats him so well, so that’s the kind of relationship here."
"Not long ago, at the economic forum in Zhuhai City, where the leaders of various families gathered, Guo Zhongtian and Guan Feitian dared to set up a death trap. What happened in the end? Didn’t Mr. Ye carve a bloody path through? Guo Zhongtian and Guan Feitian fled, and it’s rumored that the patriarch of the Guo Family, Guo Xiong, was killed by Ye Fan, and the Guo Family didn’t dare to utter a word."
"My god, weren’t we courting death? We actually went to provoke Mr. Ye."
"Even a big figure like the patriarch of the Guo Family died just like that; killing us is a piece of cake."
The pores of the young men and women instantly opened, cold chills invading their bodies, their souls trembling.
At this moment, they found it hard to breathe, each showing a sense of post-disaster fright.
This was something they could never have anticipated.
"Considering this, we should thank Miss Song Meimei. If not for her stepping in to help Mr. Ye, we would have brazenly confronted Mr. Ye. Who knows what fate awaits us, it’s unimaginable."
"Even if we were slaughtered by Mr. Ye, our families wouldn’t raise an eyebrow, only blaming us for causing a major disaster."
"In the end, it’s because Mr. Ye deems us insignificant, otherwise, we’d be long dead."
"Oh, we’ve always been arrogant, used to bullying people; it’s not the possibility but the inevitability of running into someone invincible, we’ll be done for."
"From now on, we must restrain ourselves, or we won’t know how we died."
The young men and women were scared limp, feeling drained of strength, slumping down.
