My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 840: Ling Xue’s Challenge
Early the next morning.
Ye Fan, Mengyao, and the others had just finished freshening up in the suite when the door was pounded loudly.
No, to be precise it wasn’t knocking, it was kicking.
Outside the door stood a woman in a miniskirt, with a slight anger on her face, waving her beautiful foot to kick the door furiously.
"Open the door, open it for me, hurry up, if you’re not a coward then open the door and face me," shouted the woman.
This woman was named Ling Xue. She didn’t know Ye Fan and the others, yet she came to provoke them on her own, clearly for a reason.
Ling Xue was also a disciple of the God of Gamblers, Guan Feitian’s junior sister.
Ling Xue was furious upon hearing that Guan Feitian was beaten and humiliated without uttering a word. She didn’t care how much Guan Feitian suffered, but being beaten out in the open was a matter of the God of Gamblers’ reputation, so she couldn’t wait to settle accounts early in the morning.
Known for her impulsive and explosive personality, she was like a tigress at this moment.
Listening to the shouting outside, Ye Fan and the others were quite bewildered. Since they checked into the hotel, only Song Meimei had come by, and they’d never seen strangers come by, let alone other big shots.
"Go and check it out," Ye Fan signaled to Qiu Wen.
Qiu Wen opened the door and looked at Ling Xue, who had just stopped kicking, her face displeased, "Who are you? Did you lose your mind early in the morning? Why are you shouting around?"
"Mind your own business, step aside, none of your concern, I’m looking for the principal," Ling Xue glanced at Qiu Wen dismissively, then stepped forward rudely trying to push Qiu Wen aside and break into the room.
But Qiu Wen would never let Ling Xue have her way. With a strong push, Ling Xue fell backward, face up on the ground, cries of surprise and pain ringing out continuously. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
"Such rudeness, this is not a place you can barge into," Qiu Wen said with disdain.
Ling Xue fell to the ground after being pushed, already burning with rage. Upon hearing Qiu Wen’s words, she exploded immediately, shouting, "You’re the rude one, your whole family is rude, do you know who I am? How dare you push me, who gave you the guts?"
"Oh, who are you? Are you some foreign leader’s illegitimate daughter or mistress? You think you can intimidate me?" Qiu Wen said mockingly.
"A person with no insight," Ling Xue glared at Qiu Wen with eyes full of animosity. She could see the sarcasm in Qiu Wen’s eyes, contemplated for a while and decided not to use her identity to intimidate, it seemed very incompetent. She admonished earnestly, "Move aside, don’t waste my time, you’ll be explaining to my lawyer for pushing me."
"Scram, keep pestering here and I’ll beat you up," Qiu Wen lost her patience, showing no care for Ling Xue’s threat.
"Broad daylight and you want to hit me? Go ahead, I’ll let my lawyer sue you to death," Ling Xue was quite arrogant, pointing at the surveillance above, unabashedly, "See, evidence captured, I can see Chu Group is just a bunch of bullies, only knowing how to bully weak girls like me. If you have the guts, show off to someone who can fight, bullying someone weak like me, what does that prove? Do you still have any shame?"
Qiu Wen was frustrated; Ling Xue forced her way in, she casually pushed her, and Ling Xue couldn’t stand and fell. Now, she was being faulted for everything, speaking with such justification, having seen uncivilized but never so barbaric.
"Such a big mouth, keep being rude and I’ll tear it apart," Qiu Wen threatened.
"Dare, I’m here to issue a challenge, you dare touch a single finger of mine and I’ll bite you," Ling Xue fearlessly retorted.
"Challenge?" At that moment, Mengyao appeared behind Qiu Wen, saying amusedly, "What challenge?"
Mengyao discerned through a few words that Ling Xue indeed had a fiery temper, but clearly not here for good.
"You’re President Chu, right? Is this how Chu Group treats guests, refusing me outside the door, then pushing me, and threatening to hit me? Do you have any law left?" Ling Xue protested from a moral standpoint, but deep down she had a flash of jealousy, strangely thinking, "This President Chu is indeed a beauty, even more beautiful than the rumors, actually more beautiful than me."
Mengyao didn’t mind Ling Xue’s words, casually saying, "Come in and let’s talk then."
"Not bad," Ling Xue said proudly, then glancing at Qiu Wen, "Don’t you understand that good dogs don’t block the way?"
"If you weren’t a woman, I’d break your legs," Qiu Wen grumbled.
"I’m civilized, I don’t converse with savages," Ling Xue grew increasingly arrogant.
"Shrew!" Qiu Wen laughed out loud.
Ling Xue wisely chose not to provoke Qiu Wen further.
Qiu Wen had good temper too, not bothering with Ling Xue, otherwise, Ling Xue would’ve suffered long ago, a weak woman daring to speak so to her, thinking the nickname ’Knife Sister’ was merely given?
After entering the room, Ling Xue investigated Mengyao with bizarre eyes for a good while, before putting her attention on Ye Fan, assertively saying, "You’re the brute, right? The one skilled in combat, I’m here to issue a challenge, do you dare to take it?"
Brute was the nickname Ling Xue gave to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan wasn’t angry, curiously asking, "We only have enmity with Guan Feitian, you’re here to avenge him?"
"Avenge him? Pfft, you’ve underestimated a lady, why would I go through trouble for that scum," Ling Xue boasted, "I share a teacher with Guan Feitian, that scum lost face in your hands, I’m here to reclaim pride for our school. You should publicly apologize, I don’t care how you deal with Guan Feitian, but since I encountered it, we must regain face for our school."
"There’s a bit of character, calling Guan Feitian ’scum’ is indeed fitting," Qiu Wen watched Ling Xue with interest.
Ye Fan and Mengyao exchanged glances, favorably viewing the candid Ling Xue, not bothering with her rudeness.
"We’re not interested in your challenge, nor have time. Such child’s play, find someone else, we won’t waste time with you," Ye Fan was completely disinterested.
"Afraid?" Ling Xue provoked.
"Didn’t you notice, we haven’t given you any thought?" Ye Fan calmly replied.
"Noticed, but did you also realize I haven’t given you any thought either?" Ling Xue boasted shamelessly.
"With one finger, I can knock you down, what qualification do you have to disregard others," Ye Fan commented indifferently.
"Only fools battle physically with you," Ling Xue scorned.
"This girl is quite interesting," Mengyao mused, then asked curiously, "Are you planning a battle of wits then?"
"Of course," Ling Xue raised her head high.







