My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 908: Mengyao’s Request

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Chapter 908: Chapter 908: Mengyao’s Request

Ye Fan was torn. At this moment, he was uncertain whether to meet Mengyao and the others.

His heart urged him to go meet them quickly.

But after all, he had already missed the appointment, such behavior is rather unseemly.

In the hotel, Mengyao waited left and right, but Ye Fan was nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be that we miscalculated? Ye Fan might not want to remember who he is at all, thus has no intention to meet us. If that’s the case, it would be terrible," Zhang Lu said anxiously, expressing everyone’s concern.

"No, I believe he won’t skip out on this. Even though he hasn’t expressly promised to meet me, I know he wants to come," Mengyao said firmly. "The restaurant’s business is pretty good, so he must rest late. Let’s wait a bit more."

"I agree with Miss Chu’s judgment. From my observation, Ye Fan does want to remember urgently," Fu Huixia said confidently.

Whether Ye Fan would come or not was everyone’s biggest concern. If he came, it would be good; but if he didn’t, the severity of the situation would exceed all their expectations, which is not a good sign.

"Are we just going to wait like this? Maybe it’s necessary to send someone to urge him," Zhang Lu was quite impatient.

"Wait!" Mengyao’s attitude was extremely resolute.

"Yes, we just have to wait. Let Ye Fan consider other matters by himself. This decision has to be made by him," Fu Huixia said.

"Alright, let’s wait then. Hopefully, he won’t disappoint us." Zhang Lu was genuinely worried that Ye Fan wouldn’t come. Such a situation is highly precarious, indicating Ye Fan is not in a good state, which is the most concerning.

Waiting was an ordeal.

Until Qiu Wen revealed the news she had gathered, Mengyao and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Qiu Wen said, "Yan Fugui injured Yan’s mother and Yan Sinna. They’re already in the clinic, and Master is there too."

They had already thoroughly investigated the situation with Yan Sinna’s family.

"Then let’s wait a bit longer." Mengyao was understanding but also surprised at this unexpected turn.

"That Yan Fugui is like the rat of the town, disliked by all. Hearing that Master broke his bones brought joy akin to New Year celebrations—firecrackers flaring, people claiming they’d slaughter pigs and sheep in celebration. It was lively," Qiu Wen shared the news promptly.

Mengyao and Zhang Lu smiled briefly but didn’t make any comments.

Waiting and more waiting, until Ye Fan’s figure appeared on the rooftop. From there, he could see clearly the brightly lit room facing him in the hotel.

"Are they still waiting for me?" Ye Fan murmured softly, his expression indescribable.

Upon receiving the news, Mengyao rushed to the window, glanced at Ye Fan from afar, then turned quickly, writing two large characters on paper and pasting them on the glass. The word "appointment" vividly imprinted in Ye Fan’s mind.

The lighting on Ye Fan’s side was dim, while Mengyao’s side was bright.

Ye Fan stood on the third-floor rooftop; Mengyao and the others were on the fifth floor of the hotel, separated by a street, but close enough to see each other’s looks clearly from afar.

Ye Fan nodded, unsure if Mengyao and the others received the message, then disappeared from the rooftop.

"He’s here," Mengyao was naturally overjoyed.

Three minutes later, Ye Fan appeared in front of the hotel, Shen Yaqing grinningly said, "Master, the president has already booked a room and is waiting for you?"

"Hmm." Ye Fan nodded, saying little, not bothering to delve into Shen Yaqing’s way of addressing him. He remembered nobody nor any affair, while these people all knew him, which was quite frustrating to him.

Led by Shen Yaqing, Ye Fan came to Mengyao’s room.

Mengyao, Biyao, Qiu Wen, Zhang Lu, and Fu Huixia, the five women, stood up and looked at him.

The other women were busy with their own things, and Shen Yaqing also left.

"Hello, I sometimes wonder if we need to reintroduce ourselves, like maybe I should start by introducing myself," Mengyao proactively stepped forward, speaking with a tinge of affection and full enthusiasm.

"Sister, how would you introduce yourself? Would you say ’Hello, Mr. Ye, you might not remember me, but I remember you, I’m your fiancée’? And then introduce yourself to brother-in-law?" Biyao teased, looking up full of mischief.

"I’ve never considered such a scene, so seeing this guy makes me tongue-tied. A few pleasantries feel particularly stiff and uncomfortable, while greeting warmly as before feels awkward," Zhang Lu mumbled distressedly.

"You all be more natural, you’re making him more uncomfortable. Remember, he’s the one who feels most out of place," Fu Huixia offered a professional insight.

"Master, have a seat. Let’s chat slowly," Qiu Wen familiarly asked Ye Fan to sit down.

Ye Fan was a bit wary of Qiu Wen’s gesture.

"Master, you know I don’t like men, so you don’t need to look at me like that," Qiu Wen stuck out her tongue, trying to warm up the atmosphere.

The greatest sorrow in the world is when the people around know him, yet he’s the only one who doesn’t know anyone.

At this moment, Ye Fan was exactly in such a state.

Swearing internally to remember his own identity quickly, he faced immense pressure.

Ye Fan’s gaze focused on Mengyao, saying lightly, "No need for introductions. I’ll find a way to retrieve my memory on my own. The reason you invited me here is my biggest concern. I don’t know anything, nor realize the dangers you’re in, but I sense it must be particularly urgent."

"Even if we discuss the troubles we’ve encountered thoroughly, I think you can’t truly comprehend. So, let’s avoid heavy topics. This meeting aims for you to see us, increasing your impression. By the way, I must remind you that I’m your fiancée," Mengyao said earnestly.

"Do I have such a beautiful fiancée?" Ye Fan asked, his expression extremely bitter.

"If you said such things, praising Mengyao’s beauty in the past, I’d look at you differently. But now, my nose involuntarily turns sour," Zhang Lu sniffled, "So work hard to recall your memory. Otherwise, your beautiful fiancée could die; those enemies will first want to kill you and Mengyao when they come."

Mengyao seriously asked, "If we wanted you to stay with us, would you agree?"

"With you, I feel uncomfortable everywhere. We’ll discuss this later," Ye Fan responded.

"Then promise me one thing: whether it’s eating, drinking, or approaching strangers, be extremely cautious. It’s dangerous if someone poisons you or uses dirty moves," Mengyao urged.

"Alright, I promise you," Ye Fan suppressed his loss and bitterness, agreeing solemnly.

Seeing Mengyao’s pleading expression, his heart couldn’t help but ache.

Mengyao and Ye Fan conversed here.

Meanwhile, at Galaxy Hotel, Gu Qiong, responding to Mengyao’s schemes, already targeted Guo Xiong with murderous intent.