My Sexy Female CEO

"Even if my parents agree to this marriage, I will not marry you, just give it up already." Zhou Jiajia said angrily.

She would rather die than marry such a scumbag.

"Marriage is a matter of parental orders and the matchmaker's words, I suppose you won't oppose that, hehe!" Zhen Jian continued to snicker maliciously.

Zhou Jiajia's personality was something he knew very well; therefore, when the time came and her parents pressured her with threats of death, Jiajia would likely obediently comply.

"You..." Zhou Jiajia was furious; Zhen Jian actually wanted to use her parents to force her to submit, which was despicable and unforgivable.

"Damn it! Dare to threaten my Secretary Zhou, go to hell!" Having said that, Lin Yifan immediately grabbed a chair and smashed it down on Zhen Jian.

"Bang! Bang!"

After a few hits, Zhen Jian was almost at his last breath. However, even so, he still refused to bow his head: "Haha! Hit me? You have the guts, kill me then?"

"Fucking scumbag, you think I really don't dare to kill you?" Lin Yifan pointed at Zhen Jian on the ground and angrily asked.

"I didn't say you didn't dare, did I? I'm just telling you to hit me. If you've got the guts, do it! Haha!" Zhen Jian continued to infuriate Lin Yifan, appearing truly unafraid to die.

"Then go die!" Lin Yifan could no longer tolerate it and immediately raised the chair, aiming for Zhen Jian's head.

"Don't!"

At that moment, both An Qi and Zhou Jiajia cried out to stop him; because neither of them wanted to see Lin Yifan go to prison or face the death penalty for committing murder.

Hearing the cries to stop, Lin Yifan forcefully halted the chair that was crashing down. He had family and a girlfriend; he couldn't let this scumbag off so easily.

Killing Zhen Jian would be easy, one punch was all it would take; however, this was a society governed by law, and he was not so powerful as to be invincible. Therefore, he couldn't ignore the law and kill at will.

"Hehe! I knew you didn't have it in you," Zhen Jian said smugly.

He had a vague feeling that this man might be the new boyfriend Zhou Jiajia had mentioned, otherwise, he wouldn't be so enraged and willing to kill him.

"It's not that I don't have the guts, rather, you're lucky today that I didn't go through with it; otherwise, huh! You think I'd hesitate?" Lin Yifan scoffed coldly.

"Lacking guts is lacking guts, no need for so many excuses, it's laughable," Zhen Jian said with a look of contempt.

"Damn it! Asking for it!" Infuriated, Lin Yifan again raised the chair. He had never been so disrespected before, so he truly wanted to indulge Zhen Jian.

However, with women present, it was always hard for him to commit such a bloody act.

"Big pervert! Let's go! Ignore this piece of trash, he's not worth it." An Qi quickly went over and grabbed Lin Yifan's hand, urging him to leave.

She was truly afraid that Lin Yifan would kill Zhen Jian in a fit of rage; if Lin Yifan ended up in jail or sentenced to death, she wouldn't know what to do.

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Lin, don't bother with this piece of trash, he's not worth it." At that moment, Zhou Jiajia also came over to dissuade him.

She too feared Lin Yifan getting into trouble, so she had to persuade him to stop at all costs.

The persuasion and obstruction from the two women once again made Lin Yifan hold back his murderous intent. He snorted coldly, tossed the chair aside, and strode away.

He feared that staying there for even one more second would make him unable to resist killing Zhen Jian, so it was better to be out of sight, out of mind.

After Lin Yifan left, Zhou Jiajia and An Qi followed closely behind.

"Are you really not considering my investment anymore?" At this time, Zhen Jian, who was lying on the ground unable to move, asked.

"There are so many businessmen in the world; we're not lacking one like you. Why should I humble myself and make my friends endure someone as despicable and cheap as you?" After she finished speaking, An Qi left without looking back.

Watching the figure that exuded maturity, Zhen Jian thought spitefully, "One day, I'll make you submit under me, just wait and see."

The reason he came back to pursue Zhou Jiajia was that at a party, he encountered his old college classmates.

His classmates had told him about Zhou Jiajia's current situation and even showed him her recent photos.

The moment he saw Zhou Jiajia, he was completely captivated. The current Zhou Jiajia was sexy, charming, curvaceous, nothing like the flat-chested, skinny girl she used to be; he was instantly attracted to her. That's when he resolved to come back and win Zhou Jiajia over again.

Now, having received the opportunity to return to the country, he immediately sought chances to get close to Zhou Jiajia. However, Zhou Jiajia was no longer the naive and innocent girl she once was, so it was destined to be difficult for him to win her over. Moreover, with a skilled boyfriend now protecting her, his chances were even slimmer.

On the other hand, after leaving the King's Bay Seafood Restaurant, Lin Yifan drove both women back, his heart full of anger.

If the location of today's meeting had been somewhere secluded, he would have killed that vile person already and wouldn't be as furious as he was now.

In the car, Zhou Jiajia said with a great sense of guilt, "An Qi, I'm sorry, I caused you to lose an investment."

"It's okay; it's just an investment. If we lose it, so be it. And even if he offered it to me unconditionally, I wouldn't want it," An Qi consoled Zhou Jiajia, telling her not to blame herself.

"Ms. An! How much money would your project need roughly?" At this moment, Lin Yifan, who was driving, suddenly asked.

After tonight's debacle, he had decided to invest in An Qi's venture; he could no longer stand to see his woman humiliated, self-reproaching, and saddened because of it.

"Why? Are you thinking of investing in this project?" An Qi curiously asked.

"My little bit of money isn't even enough to buy a batch of chips, so how could I invest? However, I know a boss who I could introduce you to," Lin Yifan replied.

"What does your boss do? Are you close with her?" An Qi inquired.

"She's in the live streaming industry. I've saved her a few times, so you could say we're quite familiar," Lin Yifan responded.

"The live streaming industry? Would she be interested in my smartphone project?" An Qi continued to ask.

"She's an excellent businesswoman. As long as there's a profit to be made, I think she would be interested," Lin Yifan replied.

"Great! In that case, help me arrange a meeting with her someday. I would like to discuss this with her in person," An Qi said.

"OK! No problem!" Lin Yifan agreed briskly; he then inquired, "Ms. An, you still haven't answered my earlier question. How much money would your project roughly require?"

His company didn't have a lot of liquid assets, so he was worried An Qi's project might exceed his company's budget. To avoid the awkwardness of coming up short during negotiations, he preferred to ask in advance to be mentally prepared.