My Perfect Female CEO

Clive’s eyes were wide with rage, the flames of anger burning fiercely as he watched his subordinates fall one by one at Ye Fan’s hands. The sense of helplessness filled his heart, leaving him so frustrated that he almost wished for death.

This is a massacre! As for Ye Fan’s shouts and curses, they were naturally endless.

But this also precisely revealed his cowardice and weakness, as he could only vent through such impotent means while facing the situation.

Ye Fan’s power was overwhelming, with combat strength defying the heavens, and his own capabilities far exceeded his subordinates. This brought a catastrophic disaster to the situation, despite having a numerical advantage.

Watching his subordinates fall in regret, he was as helpless as a villain without the strength to turn the tide.

Even Clive himself was not Ye Fan’s match, let alone his subordinates.

As for Clive’s hysterical howling, Ye Fan remained indifferent, and Peng Bird and others were happy to see it happen. This brought a crushing destruction to Clive’s subordinates, leaving their confidence and morale utterly shattered.

"You knew us inside and out, but you never expected to encounter such a situation, did you?" Boss Zuo clung to Clive relentlessly, launching one attack after another, intent on pounding Clive mercilessly.

Clive’s mind was in turmoil, overwhelmed with anxiety, which severely diminished his attack power, causing him to suffer at Boss Zuo’s hands.

"A villain triumphant," Clive said with a gloomy expression, fully aware of the dire situation but powerless to do anything other than respond with all his might. Helplessly, he said, "What surprised me was that a mere local tyrant should have a bit of dignity and backbone, yet you resort to such despicable tactics."

Boss Zuo was unaware of Clive’s identity, but Clive understood Boss Zuo’s situation thoroughly.

"Your talent for spouting nonsense is not small," Boss Zuo said angrily. "Unfortunately, it’s just a wailing lament that doesn’t hold water. No matter how you fantasize, you never expected to be foolishly lured into this trap. That’s probably what’s infuriating you the most. But for us, it’s exhilarating to watch your misfortune."

Left unchecked for a moment, Boss Zuo and his companions nearly became souls under the knife, dying without understanding why.

If not for Ye Fan’s timely warning, revealing the truth of the situation, the consequences would have been truly terrifying.

It was predictable that in the face of Clive and the others’ onslaught, they would have inevitably suffered a catastrophe.

Even worse, Clive himself was in the dark, unaware that the map fragment they stole was fake.

No matter how hidden Clive tried to remain, he was still duped by Xigu Xiu, a fact that was beyond dispute.

Boss Zuo wouldn’t tell Clive this point, as telling it to a dead man was meaningless anyway.

The battle between Boss Zuo and Clive, accompanied by Clive’s unsettled mind, left Clive continually at a disadvantage.

Very soon, Ye Fan killed seven or eight people, turning the numerical advantage of Clive’s subordinates into a disadvantage. Facing Zhang Lu, Peng Bird, and others’ onslaught, the enemies had no choice but to defend and await death, no longer possessing any arrogance.

"We’ll handle things here, you take on that toughest nut to crack," Zhang Lu laughed to Ye Fan.

"Be careful, don’t get careless," Ye Fan cautioned.

At this moment, whether it was Zhang Lu and others or Peng Bird’s group, each was full of fighting spirit, brimming with murderous intent.

Watching Ye Fan slaughter the enemies everywhere lightened their pressure, weakening the enemy, and they had gained the momentum to crush them.

This situation was largely thanks to Ye Fan helping them in battle, creating the mentality to compete in killing the enemy.

Peng Bird and others were exhilarated, each eager to stand out while the hot blood surged fiercely within them.

Ye Fan entrusted the remaining enemies to Zhang Lu and Peng Bird, while he went straight for Clive.

"Boss Zuo, you step down, go assist the others, I’ll take this one," Ye Fan said to Boss Zuo.

"Alright," Boss Zuo chuckled, glancing playfully at Clive, "Prepare to meet your end."

Boss Zuo went to help others take down the enemy, and in the time he had tied down Clive, Ye Fan had, with his own strength, completely reversed the unfavorable battle situation, plunging Clive and his companions into despair.

"Ye Fan," Clive gritted his teeth, looking at Ye Fan with eyes full of hate, as if he wanted to devour him.

He had suffered severe injuries, with blood distinctly seeping from the corner of his mouth.

If he wasn’t still holding on, left alone, Boss Zuo’s attack would have already plunged him into a miserable situation.

It wasn’t that Boss Zuo’s strength was greater than his, but he had no choice but to split his attention, giving Boss Zuo an opportunity.

He stared intently at Ye Fan, his icy gaze chilling, "How did you know I would come here? And how did you set the trap?"

"Who knew you’d fall into the trap? I only knew our enemies would come, not specifically who," Ye Fan replied indifferently, "Since you foolishly charged into our trap, then you are undoubtedly our enemy."

"So it was a blind chance that led us here. You didn’t even know who your enemies truly were. Seems like I was really unfortunate," Clive smiled bitterly, resignedly saying, "What puzzles me is how a clown like Boss Zuo could conspire with you."

"If you can’t think it through, don’t bother. No one will give you time to figure it out. You call others clowns, yet are oblivious that you’re part of the same troupe, being played and still boasting here," Ye Fan said playfully.

"What do you mean?" Clive’s face tensed up.

"The so-called map fragment snatched from Xigu Xiu by Boss Zuo and others is fake. Knowing this, wouldn’t you feel furious, like you’ve been played with?" Ye Fan replied coldly, "If not for being fooled, you wouldn’t be encountering this predicament. You thought hiding behind the scenes made you infallible, without realizing you were also plotted against. The laughable part is, you were oblivious and thought highly of yourself."

"Xigu Xiu, how could it be?" Clive was astonished, quickly realizing and helplessly said, "So, Xigu Xiu’s strategy to divert disaster made us fall for it, and we ended up in your trap."

He squinted his eyes, weakly saying, "To die at your hands, I admit it; to lose to you, I concede."