My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 783: A Homebody’s Fridge Must Not Be Checked

When Ye Fan gathered the female trainees once more, the male trainees were also assembled together. They were mentally prepared but wanted to hear the sounds of the female trainees being instructed to motivate themselves more.When it was their turn to take the stage, they hoped to enhance their chances of persevering longer.

"I will be the one challenged, the last to receive the instructor’s training," Yang Shu had completely changed her approach to life. Standing before everyone, she seriously declared, "I hope you will not betray the organization’s trust, do not let the instructor down, persevere! This unique opportunity is right in front of us, whether you can seize it depends on your skill."

The female trainees looked at Yang Shu with fresh eyes. The Yang Shu standing before them seemed different from the one they knew. Nonetheless, they didn’t dwell on why Yang Shu had changed but instead focused all their attention on the instructor.

"That guy, he’s changed his arrogant ways; that’s quite the progress." Zhang Lu chuckled, casting a meaningful glance towards Ye Fan, peculiarly saying, "He’s definitely contributed to this. He never ceases to surprise me, not only possessing strange methods for improving skills but also adept at changing others’ characters."

Ye Fan’s training resumed, accompanied by the cries of female trainees. Anyone undergoing the training saw their skills quickly improve. Finally, Yang Shu accepted the female trainees’ challenge, verifying their skill improvements through her own defeat.

Soon, it was deep into the night.

After tidying up a bit, Ye Fan then drove away from the base with Fu Huixia.

The trainees lived in the training base. As long as Ye Fan was the instructor, they would remain at the base, not allowed out.

In the car, Ye Fan was very calm, resting his eyes in silence.

Fu Huixia hesitated for a long time, finally asking softly, "I have a question, could you help me solve it?"

"What?" Ye Fan asked faintly, although he had already guessed what Fu Huixia wanted to ask.

"Your training method is mysterious and can completely transform a trainee’s abilities in a short time," Fu Huixia said concisely, "As everyone knows, the human body limit is infinite, but triggering the human potential is the problem. Yet, your training method can maximize the human potential, which is astonishing."

As Fu Huixia spoke, she observed Ye Fan’s facial expression change, afraid of asking questions she shouldn’t. She was especially cautious, but seeing Ye Fan’s unchanged demeanor, showing no displeasure, she ventured further: "Countries worldwide and the underworld are devoted to exploring human potential, but have seen little success. Indeed, tapping into human potential is exceptionally challenging. As far as I know, only the underworld factions, God and Sky Net organizations, rely on brutal and bloody research to master their unique methods to enhance human potential."

"The method mastered by Sky Net surely can’t compare with God Organization’s, but even God’s methods can’t develop a person’s potential to a terrifying degree. Yet, the method you possess exceeds what I can comprehend. Although I have researched God’s methods, I can’t be sure their approach is superior to yours. Thus, your skill is incredibly sensational. If people knew you possessed such a method, countries and the underworld would go mad, certainly using any means to seize it."

As Fu Huixia discussed this, her inner shock was indescribable. She finally understood why her grandfather personally sent her as Ye Fan’s assistant, having selected trainees sign top-level confidentiality agreements.

Everything was to keep Ye Fan’s methods secret.

Indeed, with Ye Fan’s ability, the mere leak of his body potential enhancing method could attract numerous factions’ attention.

"Do you think I will solve your doubts?" Ye Fan responded calmly.

"No, who doesn’t have secrets?" Fu Huixia laughed lightly and sincerely said, "Having doubts unspoken is very unsettling, saying them now feels much better. I never expected you to solve my doubts, just wanted to express and thank you for listening and responding."

Ye Fan cast a meaningful glance at Fu Huixia, saying nothing more.

"I’m quite glad to know such a mysterious and powerful man like you," Fu Huixia said sincerely, "I’m happy to be your assistant, from now on if you have any requests, just ask, I will strive to fulfill them. I hope you won’t be polite."

"I will," Ye Fan agreed.

Ye Fan worked late to complete today’s training tasks.

Leaving the training base, it was already past nine, nearing ten when Ye Fan and Fu Huixia arrived at Fu Huixia’s residence.

Fu Huixia’s home was spacious, not overly luxurious, instead having a vintage elegance.

"Mr. Ye, take a look at your room first, if you’re tired, perhaps take a shower. After resting a bit, I’ll take you to dinner; going forward, dinner might always be at this time. Sorry for the inconvenience, Mr. Ye," Fu Huixia said politely.

Leaving the base, Ye Fan initially planned to eat first, but Fu Huixia insisted on taking him out for a good meal, calling it a welcome dinner to ensure their future work proceeds smoothly, wanting to treat Ye Fan to a grand meal to deepen their relationship.

Ye Fan agreed to Fu Huixia’s request without objection.

After greeting briefly, Fu Huixia said politely, "Make yourself at home here, Mr. Ye; no need for formalities. I’ll take a shower first, then take you for a meal once I’m done."

"Okay," Ye Fan responded without formality.

Fu Huixia smiled and walked away. Ye Fan tidied up the room and washed-up supplies, then took a shower. Exhausted from a day’s work, tired indeed, the Divine Acupoint Method required utmost attention, without the slightest deviation; thus, completing challenging training tasks was exceptionally mentally draining.

Ye Fan had finished his shower in five minutes.

As he walked out of his room and noticed that Fu Huixia hadn’t come out yet, he figured she was still showering. He didn’t think too much of it, since women often take a long time for such things. After taking a few steps in the living room, he reached the refrigerator, opened it, and saw cucumbers, sausages, tomatoes, and other items neatly arranged. With just a glance, Ye Fan made up his mind—these ingredients were enough to whip up a delicious meal.

"At this hour, rather than going out for a big meal, it’s more satisfying to cook something good myself. Given that she’s the granddaughter of Old Fu and has treated me with kindness and courtesy, I’ll reluctantly cook a delicious meal." Ye Fan muttered quietly. When people have been good to him, he always returns the favor.

Ye Fan took out the items from the fridge and headed into the kitchen.

The kitchen was almost for show, hardly ever used. With some effort, Ye Fan picked up the knife and the wok, and started cooking something delicious.

In fact, Fu Huixia doesn’t know how to cook; the kitchen is like a deaf man’s ears—purely decorative.

So, how did Fu Huixia’s fridge contain so many things?

Apart from work, Fu Huixia was essentially a homebody. As long as she could stay cozy in her nest, she didn’t want to go anywhere.

Unaware of the situation, Ye Fan rummaged through the fridge, inevitably leading to trouble.

It’s essential to know that you must never rummage through a homebody’s fridge.

Soon enough, Ye Fan had prepared a mouth-watering spread.

As Ye Fan was finishing the last dish, Fu Huixia appeared in the living room, sniffed the air, and her stomach immediately growled.

She was truly hungry, and drawn by the enticing aroma, she hurried over and started devouring the food ravenously.

"Delicious, so delicious," Fu Huixia relished her meal, with no trace of ladylike demeanor, eating with great gusto.

She did notice Ye Fan in the kitchen, but for now, she couldn’t be bothered by it, focusing on eating first.

"This man not only can cook, but the food he makes tastes this good," Fu Huixia exclaimed in surprise and admiration.

Ye Fan’s image in Fu Huixia’s mind skyrocketed—men who can cook are truly remarkable.

When Ye Fan came out holding the last dish, he noticed Fu Huixia’s manner of eating but didn’t mind and sat down at the table.

Fu Huixia, regaining some composure, swallowed her food, sat properly, and with a beaming smile, said, "The food you cooked is really delicious. Oh, by the way, at this hour, where did you buy the ingredients for cooking?"

"Ingredients?" Ye Fan paused slightly, puzzled, "Do I still need to buy ingredients? Don’t you have everything ready in your fridge?"

"Oh." Fu Huixia responded, and then, as if suddenly realizing something, exclaimed in shock, "What did you say?! You’re saying the food I ate was all made from the things in my fridge?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan replied with a touch of confusion, assuredly.

"@#￥%...&×" Fu Huixia’s face turned red with frustration. If she could scold someone at that moment, she absolutely would.

Right now, her lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

In her stomach, there was a tumultuous upheaval.

"Ugh, ugh..." Fu Huixia couldn’t hold it in anymore. The urge to vomit surged up, reaching her throat.

At rocket speed, Fu Huixia dashed to the bathroom, and then proceeded with a bout of ceaseless vomiting, as if trying to expel her entire stomach.

In Fu Huixia’s mind, the contents of the fridge kept flashing—cucumbers, sausages, tomatoes, and so on, drifting before her eyes.

These items, they were her tools for a happy homebody life.

Now that she had eaten all of them up, how could she face this, just how?

[[Here’s a big Chapter: As pure as I am, did you think of anything inappropriate????]]