My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 50 - 47: Sister Dao Forcibly Becomes a Disciple
Chapter 50: Chapter 47: Sister Dao Forcibly Becomes a DiscipleThe steel pipe in Ye Fan’s hand tore through the void, chasing after Mole amid the sound of exploding air.
At this moment, it felt as though time had stopped. Everyone’s gaze was fixated on the steel pipe, and the shock in the hearts of Qiu Wen and others was indescribable. Mole’s little brothers were even more dumbfounded, pausing their cries and staring at the steel pipe fixedly.
Mole felt cold sweat on his back, his hair standing on end. Hearing the whistling behind him made his heart pound and fill him with fear. As he slightly turned his head, he saw the steel pipe flash before his eyes and then reappear, crashing onto his legs.
The steel pipe carried a destructive force, impacting horizontally against Mole’s legs.
"Crack!" The bones in Mole’s legs shattered with a crisp sound.
"Ding..." The steel pipe grazed the ground, sparking with a metallic sound.
"Ah..." Mole let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, the decibels high enough to burst an average person’s eardrums.
Mole fell to the ground, wailing non-stop.
Even though Mole’s cries were loud, everyone felt as if the entire world had gone silent. Their heads buzzed and their thoughts were jumbled, unable to process anything. The scene before them was too shocking.
Mole and his team knew they’d hit a brick wall this time, each filled with terror and resentment buried deeply inside.
Qiu Wen was stunned. She was used to fighting and killing, but in her mind, she replayed Ye Fan’s actions. Although she couldn’t clearly remember the exact moves, Ye Fan had easily taken down Mole and his men, which impressed her greatly.
Ye Fan returned to his seat and casually said, "Get lost. Don’t fall into my hands again next time, or you won’t be so lucky. This time, breaking both your legs is just a slight punishment. If there’s a next time, you’ll be spending it in a wheelchair."
Red-haired and the other minions scrambled up, dragging Mole out of the bar.
Qiu Wen, Lu Xuehong, Ye Juanjuan, and the skinny woman moved in front of Ye Fan.
The skinny woman looked at Ye Fan with lingering fear. She had acted arrogantly in front of Ye Fan before, and thinking about this made her tremble. If Ye Fan wanted to teach her a lesson, she’d be miserable. Ye Fan could make her cry with just a finger.
"A man who doesn’t hit women must be a good man," the skinny woman muttered.
Ye Fan could have left quietly, but he couldn’t leave because Ye Juanjuan was there. Sёarch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
"Big brother, thank you for your help. Please accept my bow," Qiu Wen said respectfully, clasping her hands and bending over.
Lu Xuehong and the others followed Qiu Wen’s example and bowed to Ye Fan in thanks.
Ye Fan’s attention wasn’t on Qiu Wen and others. He acted to prevent Ye Juanjuan from being humiliated, and the others were just incidental. Whether they expressed gratitude or not was their business. Whether he cared was Ye Fan’s own matter.
Ye Juanjuan witnessed Ye Fan’s fierce moment firsthand. At this moment, she was still a bit scared of Ye Fan, but looking at Ye Fan’s gentle gaze, her heart inexplicably calmed, and she no longer felt any fear.
"Just name a price, and I’ll give it to you," Ye Fan said to Ye Juanjuan, trying to make his voice gentle.
He guessed that Ye Juanjuan must be working at the bar because she needed money. Otherwise, why would she leave a good manager position at True, Good, and Beautiful Tower to work in a dangerous place like a bar for a night shift?
Qiu Wen and the others then turned their attention to Ye Juanjuan. Under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t pay her much mind. They also guessed that Ye Fan probably intervened precisely because of Ye Juanjuan.
"I don’t accept charity. Besides, I’m not familiar with you, so why would I take your money?" Ye Juanjuan said stubbornly.
"Consider it a loan," Ye Fan said calmly.
"Why would you lend me money?" Ye Juanjuan asked with hopeful eyes, a look of expectation in her heart. She hoped Ye Fan would admit to being her brother. She couldn’t believe a stranger would be so kind to her.
Faced with Ye Juanjuan’s question, Ye Fan fell silent, unsure how to answer. Indeed, why would he?
A man inexplicably wanting to give a woman money, and they’re not familiar with each other — it’s no wonder if there were suspicions.
Ye Fan didn’t say anything else. Knowing Ye Juanjuan’s stubbornness, he understood she wouldn’t accept his help.
He decided to do something in the dark later, maintaining a distance from Ye Juanjuan.
"Big brother—no, master, I’ve never knelt before anyone. I kneel before you now, hoping you’ll take me as a disciple and teach me a few self-defense moves." Qiu Wen knelt down with a thud. After witnessing Ye Fan’s extraordinary skills, she had the urge to become his disciple. Given her current predicament, she needed to sharpen her skills to protect herself.
Qiu Wen’s actions shocked Lu Xuehong and the others. They knew Qiu Wen was the type of person who’d rather die standing than live kneeling.
Qiu Wen banged her head on the ground three times, even scraping her forehead, without flinching.
"Don’t randomly kneel before me. I don’t want to shorten my life, nor do I have anything to teach you, so don’t bother me," Ye Fan said unceremoniously.
"Master," Qiu Wen knocked her head again, looking steadfastly at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan ignored her and pulled out a card impatiently, saying, "Check, please."
The mood for drinking having been ruined, he just wanted to settle the bill and leave, not wanting to stay any longer.
"Master, you’ve already drunk the ceremonial disciple acceptance wine. You can’t deny me," Qiu Wen began acting shamelessly.
Ye Fan felt bitter inside. If he had cash, he’d have just thrown it aside and left. Being shameless with him was truly outrageous.
Ye Fan stood up to leave, but Lu Xuehong knelt down again, pleading, "Big brother, please teach Sister Dao a few moves, I’m begging you."
Ye Fan didn’t respond. He couldn’t withstand the two kneeling before him and had nothing to teach them. Looking for a gap, he prepared to make his exit.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong exchanged a glance and seamlessly grabbed Ye Fan’s legs from either side.
"Master!" The two women looked up at Ye Fan with hopeful eyes.
Qiu Wen was known as Sister Dao in the underworld and was the owner of the Gray Wolf Bar. Both she and Lu Xuehong were pleading humbly, shedding their pride and dignity. This scene stunned the surrounding onlookers.
"Big brother, please agree to Sister Dao’s request," one of the thugs, Biao Zi, and the others knelt down, their strength fading.
Ye Juanjuan and the skinny woman were dumbfounded on the side. Unlike Biao Zi and the others, they didn’t idolize Sister Dao that much, so naturally, they didn’t kneel with her. However, seeing their boss kneeling made them very uncomfortable. To kneel or not put their dignity at stake. It’s not just men who have gold under their knees; women’s knees are precious too. They couldn’t kneel carelessly. But if they didn’t kneel, seeing their boss kneel made them uneasy, leaving them in a dilemma.