My Sexy Female CEO

Last night, while checking the data, he realized that listed companies make money faster; because once a company is listed, it becomes a public entity, open to stockholders all over the world; hence, the company can secure huge financing from stockholders and expand its operations; however, there's a drawback to this, which is that if the stock is not favored by stockholders, the price will keep falling, and the company could easily go bankrupt; but overall, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks, so the company must go public.

When they heard about this project, all the CEOs present hesitated; they didn't think a direct streaming company would make much money; besides, some of them had received warnings from Zhao's Group today, warning them not to invest in Dou Tian TV direct streaming company, or they would bear the consequences.

"What do you think?" Seeing the uncertain looks on the CEOs' faces, Lin Yifan could tell they weren't very willing to invest in the project.

"Can we invest any amount we want? Or is there a minimum requirement?" one CEO asked.

If they had a choice, they would certainly reduce their risk to the minimum.

Hearing this question, Lin Yifan guessed what these CEOs were thinking; he responded directly, "The minimum is fifty million."

"Fifty million!" All the CEOs present broke out in a cold sweat, as fifty million was not a small sum! To mobilize such funds, some companies would need board approval.

"Can we lower that a bit?" a CEO requested, because it was indeed difficult for them.

"I'm not asking you to give me fifty million, but for you to invest. Do you understand what investing means? It means there will be money to be made! Are you still not satisfied? Or do I need to give each of you a slash with my knife before you'll agree?" Lin Yifan interrogated angrily, his words brimming with threats.

Staring at that fierce face, and those murderous eyes, all the CEOs present dared not speak, truly frightened that he might kill them if displeased.

After intimidating the CEOs, Lin Yifan said, "You have one minute to decide, invest or get slashed."

The fight within the hearts of the fifty-odd CEOs was intense: company interests on one side, personal interests on the other, making it a difficult choice for them.

As time ticked by, the minute quickly passed; then Lin Yifan asked, "Have you decided?"

"We have decided!" the group of CEOs replied in unison.

"Those who want to be slashed, please raise your hands for me to see." Lin Yifan spoke while holding a Large Cleaver.

This was the most effective threat, if any of the CEOs raised their hand, he would chop without hesitation.

Because of this threat, not one of the CEOs dared to raise a hand; money can be re-earned, but there's no coming back from death, so personal interests trumped collective interests, and besides, the investment might not even lose money—if managed well, there was also the chance to make a profit.

"No one is raising a hand, so I'll take it that you all agree!" Lin Yifan said with some satisfaction, not expecting to secure such a large sum of financing for the company today; fifty-odd CEOs investing fifty million each amounted to three billion! Just thinking about it made him feel good.

Afterwards, Lin Yifan collected the home addresses and contact information of each CEO; the reason he did this was to prevent them from backing out after they left.

Once he had collected the home addresses and contact information of each CEO, he reminded them, "I have your family information with me. I hope you won't go back on your word after you leave, or I'll personally pay a visit to your homes; and just a special reminder, I am someone who's even more ruthless than the 'Small Knife'. Remember that."

After his eerie and weird statement, Lin Yifan went to the door, cut the rope above with a chop, and said to the group of CEOs, "You can leave now."

The CEOs quickly pushed open the door and fled in panic, not wanting to stay any longer in that ever-dangerous environment.

After releasing the CEOs, Lin Yifan returned to the hall and then called both 120 and Zhao Dabing.

If such a great accomplishment had been achieved, it certainly should be dealt with by his own brother.

After making the calls, he went over to Brother Liang, who he had slashed, and grabbing the front of Liang's shirt, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and tell the boss that if he wants to keep playing, I, Lin Yifan, am ready to see it through. Also, let him know that I've killed the head of this branch, he should take that as a warning."

Hearing that the Fourth Master was dead, Brother Liang was utterly shocked; how could he return and explain this? The Fourth Master was The Chief's most loved brother; if The Chief heard of his death, he was sure to be enraged and spit blood.

Who was this ruthless man in front of him? Why did he dare to do this? Why was he challenging the Small Knife gang?

Brother Liang was filled with questions, but one thing was certain: this young man was extraordinarily powerful and not to be trifled with lightly.

"Get lost!"

After releasing the terrified Brother Liang's shirt, Lin Yifan issued the order to leave.

Hearing the word "get lost," Brother Liang scrambled away immediately, not daring to look back even once.

Before long, police cars and ambulances arrived.

At that moment, Zhao Dabing led a large number of policemen into the hall; and when they saw the injured and the blood inside, they were all incredibly shocked.

Seeing Lin Yifan, Zhao Dabing hurried over to inquire about the situation.

With so many injured and dead, if there wasn't a reasonable explanation, it would be difficult for him to help as a brother.

Lin Yifan explained, easing Zhao Dabing's concerns.

On hearing that Lin Yifan single-handedly took down hundreds of people, everyone present was stunned.

"What? You're saying these hundreds of people were all brought down by you?" Upon hearing this, Lin Shanshan behind Zhao Dabing was full of shock, unable to believe it was true.

Even as Lin Yifan's brother, Zhao Dabing found it inconceivable; when did his brother become so powerful? To injure so many people without a gun or a bomb was unthinkable.

"Surprised, aren't you?" Lin Yifan countered.

"Obviously, if I weren't surprised, why would I ask you?" Lin Shanshan retorted irritably.

"Obviously! If it weren't true, why would I say it?" Lin Yifan returned in the same tone.

"You..." Lin Shanshan was so infuriated that she trembled, itching to go over and give Lin Yifan a beating.

She was absolutely mortified that last time she hadn't caught Lin Yifan, and instead, he had taken advantage of her; if it wasn't for Lin Yifan taking her to the hospital for treatment, she would have caught him long after her injury healed.

Now, seeing Lin Yifan's face, all the anger and shame inside her surged up again.

"I, I, I what? You have a bad tone, yet expect others to be nice to you? Really." Lin Yifan scolded.