My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 861: The Butcher Arrives

Qiu Wen was nearly furious, staring at the Rough Man’s hand resting on her leg, filled with anger. This was blatant harassment! Had the situation not restrained her from acting rashly, she would have attacked long ago. But now, she dared not make any rash moves and could only scold coldly with her eyes.

"Why are you glaring at me so fiercely? Just because I touched your leg a few times? Is it really necessary to be so petty? If looks could kill, you would have executed me by now, wouldn’t you?" The Rough Man laughed smugly, "Girl, I suggest you behave. If you don’t know what’s good for you, I’ll kill you right here and now."

"You..." Qiu Wen suppressed her raging anger as she thought to herself, "We’ll see. There will be a time when you get what’s coming to you."

"Girl, watching you fume but not dare to say anything, wanting to kill me but not daring to show it, really gives me immense pleasure." The Rough Man arrogantly rubbed Qiu Wen’s leg again, chuckling, "This feel, it’s not bad at all. I wonder how it would feel in bed?"

"You pervert, do you even realize you’re playing with fire?" Qiu Wen was almost driven insane with anger, fully aware that the Rough Man was taking advantage of her current inability to resist, which was why he was so brazen. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be tolerating it any longer.

"Hahaha, so satisfying, seeing you all suffering, this is more enjoyable than killing. I don’t have many hobbies, just like doing three things: killing, sex, and mocking people. That’s my specialty, and clearly, the latter comes first." The Rough Man was utterly brazen, his laughter resonating.

Qiu Wen turned her head away, gritting her silver teeth incessantly.

The Rough Man knew when to stop, shifting his focus to Chu Mengyao, mocking, "Are you just going to do nothing? As the saying goes, better to die than be humiliated. Don’t you plan to fight me to the death?"

Chu Mengyao remained silent, still contemplating what puzzled her.

The Rough Man gave an odd smile, then snapped his fingers, almost ordering a nearby waiter, "Two glasses of wine, quickly."

"Ye...yes, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter was momentarily stunned and immediately stammered.

The waiter dared not delay, especially with President Chu at the table; there was no reason to hesitate. He swiftly brought over two glasses of wine and then hurriedly left.

"Bring the wine, drink with me," the Rough Man swirled the glass and grinned, his eyes filled with mystery.

"You pervert, what right do you have to drink with Mengyao? Go take a look at yourself in the mirror. Are you worthy?" Du Xueqi exploded, her lips trembling with fury.

"Girl, get lost. If you keep nagging, I’ll take you out." The Rough Man glared at Du Xueqi, then turned his threatening gaze to Mengyao, "Drink, or I’ll kill you right now."

"You damned pervert, dare to push it any further, and we’ll fight you with all we’ve got." Qiu Wen and Du Xueqi shouted as if they had nothing to lose. In their hearts, the Rough Man was an absolute pervert, thinking of ways to coerce them, simply too overbearing. Now he even turned his teasing towards Mengyao; how could they possibly endure it?

"Fight me; go ahead, let me see." The Rough Man’s eyes narrowed with murderous intent.

"You are just a temporarily advantaged scoundrel, a shameful and degrading scoundrel." Du Xueqi said coldly.

Qiu Wen’s thigh was still under the Rough Man’s rogue hand, so Du Xueqi picked up the conversation to prevent Qiu Wen from being further harassed.

"Calm down," Mengyao comforted Qiu Wen and Du Xueqi, then picked up the wine with a calm face, "As the saying goes, it’s improper not to reciprocate. This glass is for you."

With that, Mengyao’s delicate hand flipped, and a fine glass of red wine slipped through the air, splashing directly onto the Rough Man’s face.

The Rough Man was stunned, utterly dumbfounded, as the red wine drenched his face and hair, with the crimson liquid soaking a large part of his chest.

Qiu Wen was dumbfounded, watching from the side as the Rough Man’s anger vanished in an instant, leaving only shock in her gaze towards Mengyao.

Du Xueqi’s jaw nearly dropped, her eyes wide open.

"This?"

"Heavens, what just happened?"

The atmosphere in the dining area suddenly froze, as everyone had been curiously watching the direction of President Chu, and this action of President Chu had stunned them all.

"Seeking death!" The Rough Man was furious, releasing his grip on Qiu Wen’s leg and glaring ferociously at Mengyao.

"You’re asking for a beating. Being so arrogant, are you itching for a thrashing?" Mengyao fearlessly retorted.

"What’s up with Mengyao? How did she suddenly become so domineering?" Qiu Wen and Du Xueqi couldn’t fathom it, their hearts racing with anxiety. Provoking the Rough Man like this without thinking could lead to trouble. If he decided to take lethal action, it would be disastrous.

"Stay calm, stay calm." Du Xueqi hastily tugged at Mengyao.

"Master hasn’t arrived yet; don’t get angry. The time for counterattack isn’t ripe yet." Qiu Wen kept blinking.

"You all, watch me teach this disrespectful guy a lesson," Mengyao said meaningfully.

Qiu Wen and Du Xueqi became even more perplexed. The Rough Man was not only disrespectful, but an utterly uncouth pervert!

"Am I itching? Am I disrespectful?" The Rough Man murmured Mengyao’s mocking words before coldly saying, "Little girl, you’re looking for death, aren’t you?"

"I really want to see how I’m ’looking for death.’ If you have the guts, make a move. If you don’t, you’re a coward, a turtle’s egg." Mengyao said angrily.

The Rough Man sensed something was off. He quickly looked around, not spotting Ye Fan. This indicated to him that Ye Fan hadn’t shown up yet. Based on his experience, Ye Fan wouldn’t appear at this moment. Then why was Mengyao being so reckless?

Could it be she discovered something?

No, wait a minute.

The phrase ’it’s improper not to reciprocate,’ once the Rough Man thought of it, he felt a sinking feeling in his heart, realizing something was wrong.

This phrase certainly had a deeper meaning, and at that moment, he realized things weren’t looking good.

"Not good, perhaps, she has figured out my identity. This isn’t fun anymore." The Rough Man’s cunning eyes shifted, and then he thought with relief, "Maybe she’s bluffing me, not certain about my identity. It might not be like that, right?"

The Rough Man thought a lot in that moment.

Especially being called a coward, it left a bitter taste in his mouth. How could he make a move?

But if he didn’t, those cowardly titles would belong to him.

"I can’t admit my identity first; maybe she’s bluffing me, testing me. I have to make a fierce counterattack." The Rough Man immediately formulated a strategy.

Now, isn’t it obvious the Rough Man’s identity is revealed?

Yes, he is the butcher.

There’s still something critical that hasn’t been figured out. Please stay tuned for the next analysis.

[The Author admires you all. Someone guessed the Rough Man’s identity as the butcher yesterday. I bow to you!!!]