My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 766 There’s a Good Show to Watch

Zhang Kui and the others completely looked down on Ye Fan. In their eyes, Ye Fan was nothing more than just another trainee, moreover, one who had come here through Zhang Lu’s connections, a privileged young man looking to gain some superficial training.This judgment naturally had its basis, as Zhang Lu arrived late and brought a young man with her. What other possibility could there be besides someone getting in through the back door?

As for the laughter at the idea of Ye Fan being the instructor, it was purely sarcastic.

Zhang Kui and his group could never have imagined that their unguarded words had hit the nail on the head; Ye Fan was indeed the instructor.

Over there, Yang Shu was surrounded by several beautiful girls, blooming like flowers around her.

"Sister Yang, look, your old rival with the surname Zhang has arrived, and she even brought a cold, aloof man. It must be her old flame." One of the girls laughed coyly, her face full of teasing intent.

Another girl quickly added, "It’s been a while since someone named Zhang showed up in front of Sister Yang. I heard she was ordered by the organization to perform a special mission, but who knows if it’s true or not."

The girls surrounding Yang Shu were all aware of the love-hate relationship between Yang Shu and Zhang Lu. Whenever they met, it was either verbal bickering or physical confrontation, neither willing to back down, both strong-willed like Tyrannosaurus, naturally leading them to be unfriendly towards Zhang Lu, evident from how they referred to her merely by her surname.

"Aside from a hint of curiosity about the mysterious instructor, I have no interest in anyone else. As for Zhang Lu, if she knows what’s good for her, she should stop provoking me. Otherwise, I’ll make sure she regrets it," Yang Shu said confidently, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"To be honest, all the trainees are curious about the instructor. The organization’s confidentiality is top-notch this time; we couldn’t probe a single bit of information, which is unprecedented," a girl spoke with curiosity.

Yang Shu raised her delicate fist and said with a smile, "If that instructor has no skills beyond talking theory, I’ll knock him down with two punches and send him packing. It’s not so simple to be our instructor."

"In the vast expanse of Huaxia, there are few who qualify as Sister Yang’s opponent," another girl said seriously. "So, I firmly believe that this instructor is no strong character, probably just a guy who talks big. Real combat skills? Probably not."

Around Zhang Kui and Yang Shu, a few people clustered, while most trainees were scattered, each with their own thoughts.

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However, when Shen Tingting, Qian Weiguo, and later Gao Qiang arrived, their respectful demeanor towards Ye Fan and formal salutes shocked all the trainees, leaving them stunned.

Don’t underestimate a mere salute; for everyone, this was the most supreme gesture of respect and honor.

Shen Tingting and the other two held sizable esteem among the trainees, but the scene before them left them gobsmacked, not daring to believe what they were seeing was real.

Zhang Kui opened his eyes wide, his lazy posture vanished, replaced by thick confusion.

Yang Shu blinked her beautiful eyes, unable to understand what was happening.

The other trainees were even more puzzled, full of astonishment.

"Oh my god, what did I just see?"

"Shen Tingting, Qian Weiguo, and Gao Qiang are all proud individuals. To make them offer such respectful salutes, what kind of person can deserve such honor?"

"Wasn’t it said that the young man was brought by Zhang Lu, a privileged young man using connections for glory?"

"But how is this possible? How could he be such a figure?"

"If that’s the case, then the question arises, who exactly is he?"

The trainees’ confusion reached its peak, as their unresolved curiosity surged like a torrent.

The suspicion about Ye Fan’s identity filled everyone’s heart.

"Could he be the instructor? Otherwise, why would Zhang Lu personally accompany him, and how could Shen Tingting and the other two act like that?" A thought emerged in Zhang Kui’s mind.

"Could he be the mysterious instructor? Damn, this can’t be; he’s as young as us. How could he qualify to be our instructor? What a joke," Yang Shu exclaimed.

"Sister Yang, keep your composure, keep your ladylike demeanor," the girls beside her mumbled, amused.

"Composure? Ladylike?" Yang Shu puckered her lips nonchalantly, "Forget that composure and elegance. If he’s really the instructor, I’ll beat him up till he cries for his mother, rolling around, boasting to be our instructor at such a young age without measuring his capabilities. Who doesn’t know that I’m one of the few young strongmen in the Huaxia military? Besides Zhang Kui, there’s no one among my peers who can rival me."

What Yang Shu said wasn’t an exaggeration; it was a fact.

Amidst the trainees’ shock, Zhang Lu called out loudly, "Gather around, everyone come meet the instructor."

"What?"

"He’s really the instructor?"

The trainees were in an uproar, exchanging complex glances, then slowly moved towards Ye Fan.

However, they weren’t genuinely intending to greet the instructor; each had a menacing look, like tigers heading for prey, their demeanor and stance full of hostility, not a trace of goodwill.

"Instructor? Ha, I want to see how capable you are," Zhang Kui sneered.

"If you can withstand my punch, then we’ll talk instructor. If you’re just spineless, you might as well go home instead of embarrassing yourself here. Being an instructor is not that easy," Yang Shu chuckled.

Not only Zhang Kui and Yang Shu, but other trainees held the same thoughts as they walked towards Ye Fan.

Each eager to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

It wasn’t that they deliberately underestimated Ye Fan; it was just that Ye Fan was too young, around the same age as them. No matter how talented, he couldn’t possibly be that formidable, could he? How could he be their match?

"This should be fun to watch?" Shen Tingting and Qian Weiguo chuckled softly, watching the unfriendly trainees, feeling that they were seeking their own defeat.

"Yang Shu, heh." Zhang Lu focused on Yang Shu’s figure with a mischievous smile.

Gao Qiang, though having seen some of Ye Fan’s skills, didn’t know Ye Fan’s identity and didn’t believe Ye Fan could be their instructor, maintaining a skeptical attitude.

His respect for Ye Fan was heartfelt, but he didn’t believe that Ye Fan, no matter how strong, was a match for Zhang Kui and Yang Shu.

"This instructor is in for trouble, facing the trainees’ challenge. I doubt it will end well," Gao Qiang muttered disdainfully.