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My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 487: Got Lost in My Own Home

Author: Zero Degrees Wandering
updatedAt: 2025-09-22

CHAPTER 487: CHAPTER 487: GOT LOST IN MY OWN HOME

There are many legends about Ye Gang’s Ye Lao Da. Although there is a bit of exaggeration, most of them are true.

Yet, as these stories are passed down, the mysterious Ye Lao Da becomes even more enigmatic.

Compared to the customers’ enthusiastic discussions, the younger members are much more disciplined. Each one shows an excited expression, looking at Ye Fan with fiery eyes. He’s the heaven of Ye Gang. Seeing the face of heaven is a huge fortune for them.

Of course, the younger members don’t dare to look at Ye Fan openly. They can only secretly stare, trembling with excitement.

Two young women are next to the younger members, asking confusedly, "Who’s Brother Biao’s boss?"

The two young women couldn’t think of what the younger members could, naturally filled with puzzled curiosity.

"Ye Gang’s behind-the-scenes boss, Brother Biao’s boss." One of the younger members explained.

"What?" The two young women covered their mouths in shock, thinking to themselves, "No wonder Brother Biao pays so much attention, even to the point of panic. So that’s why."

"The boss seems much more approachable, not as elusive as the legends say." The younger members thought excitedly.

"Boss, want something to drink? Eat something?" Biao Zi said enthusiastically, "Or anything to instruct?"

Ye Fan didn’t answer but asked, "Why are you here? Is this your place?"

He already faintly guessed. Perhaps this place was indeed his own.

Biao Zi’s mouth twitched, unsure how to respond. What kind of question was this? This is the place he manages, so naturally, he’s here. Seeing the boss’s demeanour, it seems he just realized it, which made him quite hurt.

"Boss, even if you’re a hands-off manager, you should care about how many places you own, right? Across Dongfang City’s northwest, which night venue isn’t Ye Gang’s?" Biao Zi thought twitchingly to himself and dared not say it aloud, revealing a face uglier than crying, saying, "Boss, Sister Dao entrusted me with managing several nearby streets. This isn’t my place but your place, Boss."

"I just realized that I could randomly end up in my place no matter where I go. It seems Ye Gang’s influence is beyond my expectations," Ye Fan thought, recalling the last incident where Chu Biyao was kidnapped. The quick response from Ye Gang’s younger members, finding the Ghost Squad’s hiding place, was closely tied to Ye Gang’s influence.

With that thought, he also realized his attention to Ye Gang was a bit lacking. In the future, he must pay more attention. Within Dongfang City’s jurisdiction, gathering all kinds of intelligence should be easy.

Ye Fan glanced at Biao Zi, fully understanding Biao Zi’s thoughts, lamenting bitterly, "I’m too responsible as a hands-off manager, not even having a general understanding of my own influence."

"Come here, I have something to instruct." Ye Fan didn’t say much but commanded.

"What?" Biao Zi leaned closer, full of confusion.

After Ye Fan finished instructing, he walked away, leaving Biao Zi dumbfounded.

"Boss." The younger members and two young women bowed and greeted.

Ye Fan casually nodded and kindly glanced at everyone before heading directly to the private room where Xu Qianqian and others were.

This kind glance excited the younger members even more, unable to contain themselves.

"Boss, doing such things is a little bit disgraceful, isn’t it?" Biao Zi couldn’t decide whether to cry or laugh, filled with an unspeakable feeling of sadness.

"Brother Biao." The younger members flocked around Biao Zi, eagerly asking, "Brother Biao, what did the boss instruct?"

Seeing these younger members ready to shed blood for a cause, Biao Zi couldn’t bring himself to say it. Instead, he snarled at them, "Look at your disgraceful selves, losing face in front of the boss. You’re Ye Gang’s younger members, my younger members. How can you lose composure like that in front of the boss? Usually, how do I educate you? Where’s your dignity?"

"Brother Biao, isn’t it exciting to see the boss’s heavenly face?" One younger member laughed foolishly.

"Useless being, don’t follow me." Brother Biao walked away alone, leaving the younger members crestfallen.

Back in the private room, Huang Feipeng had already ordered a table full of food and good wine.

"Big brother, please sit down." Huang Feipeng treated here as his home, cheerfully inviting.

"Hmm." Ye Fan nodded and sat down close to Xu Qianqian.

Xu Qianqian muttered, "Cousin-in-law, why were you gone so long? Wasn’t it just to freshen up? Why gone for half a day?"

"Got lost, this place is big." Ye Fan casually made an excuse.

If Biao Zi heard this, he’d surely be really frustrated.

Got lost, what nonsense.

As the boss, he doesn’t even recognize his own territory, claiming he got lost. That’s too absurd.

Unfortunately, Biao Zi wasn’t present, so he had no chance to show his disillusioned expression.

"Tch, fooling ghosts, mysterious, no idea what you’re up to." Xu Qianqian mumbled distrustfully.

"Big brother, getting lost is normal. Next time you head out, I’ll lead you. This place is luxurious. This club is the most upscale night venue around here." Huang Feipeng said proudly. However, he also underestimated Ye Fan. Even though he didn’t understand Ye Fan’s identity, from the lost point, Ye Fan seemed inexperienced.

He lacked driving skills compared to Ye Fan. To make Xu Qianqian regard him highly, he even admitted defeat. He lowered his stature, giving Ye Fan face, even expressing willingness to learn from Ye Fan. Yet Ye Fan’s indifferent attitude irked him more, but he didn’t show any dissatisfaction openly.

Listening to Huang Feipeng’s underlying contempt, Zhao Mingyuan and Kong Rou naturally caught on. Kong Rou didn’t care, but Zhao Mingyuan was concerned by it.

"Young Huang, don’t get cocky. It’s wise to be sincere in front of him, or there’ll be no good outcome. He’s quite a tough guy," Zhao Mingyuan nervously advised.

Then, the supervisor entered, warmly greeting upon seeing Huang Feipeng, "Huang, you haven’t visited for days. Let me toast you and your friends."

"Thank you, Supervisor Wu." Huang Feipeng said politely but inwardly felt so proud he could almost fly.

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