My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 104 - 101: Miss Lily of Spirit

Chapter 104: Chapter 101: Miss Lily of Spirit

While Ye Fan, Chu Mengyao, and Chu Biyao were having breakfast, Lu Xiangxiang rushed in and rang the doorbell.

"Who on earth is this annoying person, disturbing my delightful heartwarming breakfast?" Chu Biyao grumbled as she went to open the door.

Lu Xiangxiang wore a simple yet elegant dress, radiating a kind of serene beauty.

"Biyao, I’ve been busy all night and I’m starving. Have you made breakfast?" Lu Xiangxiang asked casually, acting as if she were in her own home. As Chu Mengyao’s best friend, she could easily tell the two sisters apart.

"Well, isn’t it Miss ’Spiritual Lily’? I thought you went abroad for inspection. What brings you here?" Chu Biyao grinned playfully, her expression particularly peculiar as she looked at Lu Xiangxiang.

Speaking of Lu Xiangxiang, she was considered quite the oddity in Chu Mengyao’s circle. All the male peers avoided her as if she were a plague, and even female peers were distressed by her sharp feminist logic that always left them feeling frustrated.

Owing to Lu Xiangxiang’s assertive and arrogant opinions, the term "Spiritual Lily" was coined for her.

In fact, some in the circle didn’t even know her full name, but were very familiar with the term "Spiritual Lily."

"Can you stop being so sarcastic? It’s creepy," Lu Xiangxiang shot a glance at Chu Biyao.

"Miss Spiritual Lily, I’ve heard you’ve been secretly collecting men’s semen, using test tubes to raise children on your own. How’s that going? When will you become a single mom without a husband?" Chu Biyao chuckled.

"Aren’t you curious enough to die? You’re always making a fuss like a nagging shrew," Lu Xiangxiang said, her expression full of spirit, clearly impatient with Chu Biyao’s questioning.

Chu Biyao raised her chin, sighed, and said, "I was thinking of sending a big gift once you become a single mom. Now I see I can save some money. Great."

"Gift? Like I would care," Lu Xiangxiang said indifferently.

Lu Xiangxiang hurriedly sat down at the table, scooped herself some porridge, and put a significant distance between herself and Ye Fan. She seemed to have an innate dislike for Ye Fan, not caring in the slightest, and instead focused on Chu Mengyao with interest, saying, "I heard you’re hiding a man in the villa, and I didn’t believe it until now when I see it with my own eyes."

"Stop talking nonsense. What brought you here so early in the morning? You don’t just drop by for no reason," Chu Mengyao immediately realized that Lu Xiangxiang had something on her mind; otherwise, she wouldn’t have visited at this time since Lu Xiangxiang was always a busy person.

"I heard about Auntie’s illness. I’m sorry I couldn’t help at the time," Lu Xiangxiang said, glancing at Ye Fan. "But he cured Auntie. Of course, I’m glad Auntie is okay. However, curing late-stage stomach cancer has caused quite a stir in the medical community. I’ve specially come to visit him and ask about his medical skills."

"Oh, so that’s what it is!" Chu Mengyao realized, understanding Lu Xiangxiang’s purpose completely.

As Lu Xiangxiang was about to drink a bowl of porridge, Chu Mengyao quickly intervened, "Wait a minute, you better not eat that..."

"Sister, don’t worry," Chu Biyao interrupted with a big grin.

"Why can’t I eat? I’m hungry," Lu Xiangxiang showed a puzzled look.

Almost simultaneously, the voices of Chu Biyao and Lu Xiangxiang spoke, drowning out Chu Mengyao’s.

Lu Xiangxiang said, "You have no idea, I just got back to the country, didn’t even have time to sit down before my teacher called me for an emergency meeting. The meeting lasted twelve hours, and I’m almost starving."

"Hey, so your name is Ye Fan, right? Us three girls are having breakfast and chatting. You should just eat in the corner or, if you’re not hungry, don’t eat at all. Don’t interfere with our fun. We’re women, you’re a man, you know what to do, right?" Lu Xiangxiang commanded Ye Fan with a few glances as if she were shooing him away.

Ye Fan looked helplessly at Lu Xiangxiang, feeling quite gloomy. This woman had shown distaste for him ever since she appeared, and he was already dissatisfied. Thinking it was unwise to argue with a woman, he remained silent. But her brazen attempts to drive him away were truly outrageous.

Seeing Ye Fan about to retort, Chu Mengyao quickly leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Don’t bother with her. She’s a feminist with strange thinking and logic. Just treat her as if she doesn’t exist."

Chu Mengyao felt conflicted at the moment. On one hand, she had her best friend; on the other, her beloved. She didn’t want the two to quarrel, so all she could do was let her beloved endure a little grievance and pretend her friend didn’t exist.

"For Mengyao’s sake, just let her words float away like a fart," thought Ye Fan to himself. He didn’t want to get angry, but Lu Xiangxiang’s attitude made him particularly uncomfortable.

"I’ve heard you’re quite unique to this man. Judging by what I see now, it’s not unfounded. In men’s eyes, we’re just breeding machines, and men are just perverted reproductive maniacs. As modern women, we should adhere to principles of not marrying. If you want a child, find a clean man to conceive, then kick him away. Why should children take the man’s surname? Being a single mom with your own surname is much better," Lu Xiangxiang preached with fervor, her eyes gleaming with twisted beliefs, akin to a cult follower.

"You’d better say one less word; no one would think you’re mute," Chu Mengyao said bitterly.

"Fine, you just protect him then. Sooner or later, you’ll realize that the saying ’there isn’t a single good man’ is a truth. I might as well say one less word to avoid upsetting you and getting kicked out, which would be quite embarrassing," Lu Xiangxiang said.

"Indeed, Miss Spiritual Lily makes a good point. Since you’re hungry, eat quickly. Fill your stomach first," said Chu Biyao with a malicious expression.

"Biyao cares about me," Lu Xiangxiang smiled gratefully.

"Of course," Chu Biyao chuckled slyly.

"Isn’t my sister stirring up trouble on purpose?" Chu Mengyao thought with a headache.

She knew well Lu Xiangxiang’s steadfast belief that the purest essence of human relationships was the resonance and attachment of the soul. Because of this, she held prejudice against many people, especially considering men as filthy. Since Ye Fan made these breakfasts, if Lu Xiangxiang found out, she’d probably be mortified.

Thinking of this, Chu Mengyao worried badly. Lu Xiangxiang was bound to have an incident, and her sister was surely going to stir up trouble.