My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 899: Mengyao’s Promise

Ye Fan’s straightforward and serious words completely impressed Qiu Wen and the other women.

Mengyao stopped smiling, though the delight on her face was still evident. She looked at Ye Fan earnestly and said seriously, "You’re right, we’re indeed trying to hit on you."

Ye Fan’s expression changed, unsure how to respond. He didn’t know why he said that, it just slipped out, and then he thought to probe Mengyao and the others for their reaction. Unexpectedly, their reaction was too intense and beyond his expectation.

However, there was one thing he was sure of: these women did know him, and they meant no harm.

This judgment came from his heart.

He didn’t know why he felt this way, but he just had this thought.

"Boring." Ye Fan gazed meaningfully at Mengyao and said those two words.

He poured the water and didn’t forget to warn, "Don’t use some lame excuse to make me refill your water. Take care of your tongues, don’t get them scalded."

"Thank you, master, oh, no, thanks, big brother, for your concern. My tongue won’t get scalded," Qiu Wen casually remarked, having gotten addicted to calling him big brother. She nearly blurted out "master" but thankfully held it back.

"You’re saying that because you’re not drinking it, obviously it’s hot, the water is boiling, probably over eighty degrees. You haven’t drunk it, so naturally, you don’t know it’s hot," Du Xueqi and the other four women felt aggrieved and stared resentfully at Qiu Wen.

Just as Ye Fan was about to leave, Mengyao spoke sincerely, "We are very important to you, and you are very important to us. We’ve been looking for you for three days. I worry you might be suspicious of us, thinking we have ill intentions. We’re also worried that our eagerness might offend you, so we just try our best to speak to you as much as possible. I know you desperately want to remember who you are. Don’t ask me how I know for sure, but you should feel it in your heart. Even though you’ve lost your memory, the emotions are still there, and your keen perception and judgment are still there. I hope you can understand what I’m saying."

Ye Fan paused in his tracks, storms brewing in his heart.

He turned his head, looking at Mengyao, as if saying, keep talking, see if you can convince me.

"I won’t say much more. Your current situation is particularly dangerous. I can’t even compare it for you, just remember, it’s extremely dangerous. If I told the truth, you’d probably think I was talking nonsense because you didn’t lose your memory before. The real danger, now you’re not aware of it. I sincerely hope you can quickly remember who you are. You are the Divine Doctor Ye. Just your mastery of the Divine Acupoint Method is extraordinary," Mengyao said earnestly, "I believe that as long as you have the determination to remember who you are, you definitely have a way to regain your memory."

Seeing Ye Fan still staring at her, Mengyao softly said, "Don’t just look at me, say something?"

"Looking at you is quite comforting, keep talking and see if it’s helpful. My heart tells me I know you all, but I really can’t remember right now," Ye Fan said in distress.

"How about this, come find us when you have time. There’s a hotel outside the restaurant, we’ll be waiting for you there. We have a lot to talk about, we’ll discuss it then," Mengyao said, as it wasn’t the place to talk here, they had to discuss it later.

"We’ll see," Ye Fan didn’t give a definite answer and replied ambiguously.

"Follow your heart, your heart won’t deceive you," Mengyao advised again.

Ye Fan’s gaze shifted several times before he left without lingering or thinking too much.

"What were they talking about over there?"

"Seems like those incredibly beautiful women seem interested in getting close to Abao?"

"I think so too."

"Could it be, one of those women is Abao’s wife? Came specifically to find her husband?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Does Abao have that kind of luck?"

"Does that mean Yan Sinna still has a chance?"

Doctor Liu and others whispered to each other.

At this time, the dishes were ready, Yan Sinna brought them over to Mengyao and the others, then walked over to Ye Fan and asked, "Ice Block Bro, what were those women talking to you about?"

"Who knows, probably trying to hit on me. I didn’t pay them any mind," Ye Fan said innocently.

"Ice Block Bro, you’re funny, didn’t realize how thick-skinned you are, them hitting on you, aren’t you a bit too self-absorbed?" Yan Sinna laughed happily, then glanced towards Mengyao and the other women, "Seems like they’re from the city, probably wanting some fresh country air, or maybe here for some development project, came to investigate."

Over at Mengyao’s side.

Qiu Wen said enthusiastically, "Seems like master suddenly changed, speaking so tenderly."

"I read a report, said that after a person experiences trauma, they tend to cherish what matters to them. Perhaps this is the case with our benefactor," Du Xueqi said assertively.

"No matter, at least we’ve established some rapport with Ye Fan. As long as he can judge we’re not bad people in his heart, that’s enough," Mengyao said lightly.

"Mengyao, do you think master will come to find us?" Qiu Wen asked uncertainly.

"As long as he wants to remember himself, his heart will lead him to us. If he doesn’t want to remember himself, I’m afraid he won’t come searching," Mengyao said confidently, "I’m convinced that his most urgent desire is to regain his memory."

"Since you’re so sure, we can rest easy," Qiu Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let’s eat first, don’t discuss other things for now, after the meal, we’ll take over the hotel across the street and wait for Ye Fan to come find us," Mengyao said.

The hotel across from the restaurant was the agreed meeting place with Ye Fan, so it had to be taken over for long-term plans. As long as Ye Fan hadn’t remembered himself, Mengyao would accompany him.

The restaurant remained bustling.

After the topic of Abao, everyone eagerly shifted the conversation to Yan Sinna and Yan’s mother.

"Sister Yan really has a hard life, stuck with a gambler husband, no idea what sins she’s suffering for from a past life."

"Little Yan Sinna is also pitiful; in a few months, she’ll be twenty. Such good youthful years wasted in a restaurant. If it weren’t for that gambler dad, Little Yan Sinna would be in college by now."

"That scoundrel Yan Fugui owes so much debt yet he’s not giving up, continuing to owe more. Poor Sister Yan and Little Yan Sinna, no matter how hard they work, they can’t fill this hole."

Doctor Liu and the others focused all their thoughts on Yan’s mother and Yan Sinna, each filled with sympathy and pity.

Every family has its troubles; what could they possibly do about it?

Naturally, these words also reached the ears of Mengyao and the others.