My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 773: First Encounter with Fu Huixia

In the blink of an eye, it was noon. When Ye Fan arrived at the square where the cadets were gathered, they were already brimming with energy, waiting respectfully and eagerly for Ye Fan’s arrival.The thirty-eight cadets, as if they had discussed in advance, looked at Ye Fan with such ardent eyes, filled with admiration and longing.

Being a coach was considered an unparalleled honor for the cadets.

Upon learning that Ye Fan was the coach, that mysterious man, they couldn’t wait to uphold the duties of a cadet any longer. None dared to cause trouble anymore because the coach had become their idol.

"Coach!" The thirty-eight cadets greeted loudly and in unison.

The shout of "Coach!" came from the depths of their hearts, the sound was sonorous and powerful.

Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction. With the earlier demonstration of authority and the timely leakage of some information by Zhang Lu and others, it would be unreasonable if the cadets didn’t display their current vigor.

To prevent any lingering doubts or reluctance to participate in training, Ye Fan had gone to considerable lengths to ensure this outcome. He had Zhang Lu leak some trivial information about his identity just to bring about this prosperous scene among the cadets.

He didn’t have much time to waste on these cadets. So, to focus their energies entirely on the training, he devised a strategy that would solve this in one fell swoop, and it was evident that the effect was remarkable.

"Starting from the first row on the left, report your names," Ye Fan commanded authoritatively to the cadets: "Remember, just give your full name, don’t babble unnecessarily."

He knew nothing about the cadets’ identities, so naturally, he had to have a simple understanding now that he was assuming the role of coach.

There was no need to know too much; just remembering names would suffice. After all, he couldn’t just call out randomly later on.

"The coach truly deserves his reputation as a legendary man; he has such character. If it were other coaches, they would have all the cadets’ information at their fingertips, call out names while asserting authority, and point out shortcomings for correction. But our coach doesn’t even know our identities. Truly exemplary of his style." This was the heartfelt reflection of the cadets.

At this moment, Ye Fan’s methods were deemed flawless in their eyes.

If it were someone else, they would certainly have picked out a bunch of faults, but not now.

Registration began, and the cadets strictly adhered to Ye Fan’s instructions, introducing their names one by one as if invigorated, without worrying whether the coach could remember all their names at once. All they needed to do was execute the coach’s orders without reservation.

Within less than a minute, all cadets had introduced their names.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in a blue strap dress with high heels appeared at the edge of the square, walking toward them.

"She is Fu Huixia. Why has she come?" The corner of the cadets’ eyes couldn’t help but glance, instantly stunned. They all knew Fu Huixia, not only because of her lofty background but also importantly, because Fu Huixia was a psychology Ph.D., a renowned profiler, and a micro-expression expert with unparalleled abilities in various fields.

Of the thirty-eight cadets present, Fu Huixia had once guided them in learning relevant knowledge as a mentor.

Fu Huixia held great prestige in the military; anyone with real skills would certainly be known.

Ye Fan paid no mind to Fu Huixia’s arrival, merely leisurely observing the cadets. Under the scrutiny of the coach, each one felt an involuntary chill in their hearts, instinctively drawing back their attention from Fu Huixia.

"These little wolves, what’s up with them today? Why are they all so well-behaved? It’s not normal. Even if someone skilled became their coach, they would keep within the bounds of being a cadet, doing what’s expected. But they wouldn’t show such solemn expressions." Fu Huixia furrowed her elegant brows tightly, muttering in deep puzzlement.

She knew the nature of the cadets all too well. Though she couldn’t name all thirty-eight, she knew most of them, which made their performance even more surprising.

Even with her, the cadets never displayed such reverence, just mere courtesy.

Fu Huixia couldn’t believe what she was witnessing. The usually rebellious and arrogant cadets had become more docile than sheep, leaving her astonished.

"What exactly is going on? Is he the father of these cadets? But even so, they wouldn’t look at him with such awe, respect, and admiration." Fu Huixia murmured softly, her gaze at Ye Fan gleaming with obscure and complex lights.

Fu Huixia immediately realized that the cadets’ attitude was inseparable from this coach. She chuckled, saying, "I’m really curious if this man has cast a spell over the cadets; otherwise, why would they be more compliant than gentle sheep?"

With such questions in mind, Fu Huixia’s inquisitive eyes never left Ye Fan.

Fu Huixia, the granddaughter of Old Fu, was summoned by the Soaring Dragon under Old Fu’s instruction to replace Zhang Lu and stay by Ye Fan’s side as an assistant, providing him with everything he needed.

Despite being busy with her work, Fu Huixia was particularly upset about this urgent task.

As a princess-like figure, she was always the protagonist in any setting, yet now, she was to be an assistant to a man. It wounded her proud self-esteem.

But with it being her grandfather’s command, she had no choice but to comply without negotiation, despite her discontent.

Despite her complaints, she had no time to finish her work before boarding a plane to get here, thus meeting Ye Fan and the cadets.

Fu Huixia only knew there was a temporary training base, overseen by a man who acted as coach. She was merely an assistant, required to strictly follow orders without neglect.

Even Yang Shu and others had already learned some of Ye Fan’s stories.

Yet Fu Huixia was unaware of these details.

This demonstrated the exceptional confidentiality of Old Fu’s actions; his granddaughter knew nothing she wasn’t supposed to.

"Do we know each other?" Fu Huixia strutted to Ye Fan, arms crossed, pondering as she inquired.