Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 1242: Chapter 1240: Predicament (Adding Eleven More)

Fei Xuelin spoke indifferently, her gaze turning towards Alice.

”You didn’t tell him, did you?”

”No!”

Alice shook her head hastily and said, ”Let me give you a massage to ease some of your fatigue!”

Fei Xuelin nodded, laid down on the bed, and Alice began to massage her.

Europe, Country Y.

Inside an enormous castle lies an extremely luxurious and opulent room.

The room is carpeted with fine wool, adorned with fancy crystal agate chandeliers and last century’s murals hanging on the surrounding walls.

Around the room are placed a multitude of antiques from the last century, each worth a fortune, signifying an ultimate form of luxury.

On a luxurious sofa in this room sits a young man dressed in a tailcoat with blonde hair, handsome and pale features, and an enticing gaze.

He holds a glass of decades-old red wine in his hand, while two sexy maids massage his legs, indulging him with an emperor-like treatment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in swiftly and bowed to the young man: ”Young Master!”

”What’s Fei Xuelin’s stance?”

The young man sipped his red wine slowly and uttered softly.

”Her attitude remains very firm!”

The middle-aged man shook his head and replied.

”Interesting, I like women with strong character; the conquest is all the more thrilling. But even the most stubborn woman will eventually kneel before me, Flotte, and lick my boots!”

A particularly confident smile spread across the young man’s lips, his eyes twinkling with evil intentions.

In Country Y, the most famous thing isn’t a tourist spot but a building - a skyscraper reaching three hundred floors, nearly a kilometer high - the Xuefeng Building.

This skyscraper, the tallest in all of Europe, is the headquarter of the Ouliya Corporation, built by Fei Xuelin.

The name of the building is a combination of a character from each of Fei Xuelin and Xiao Yifeng’s names, constructed after they confirmed their relationship.

Currently, in the top-floor conference room of this skyscraper, shareholders, directors, and top managers of the Ouliya Corporation are all gathered here.

Dressed in a formal suit, Fei Xuelin sits in the main seat, with Alice by her side, while Ouliya’s Vice President Klute, the one who was injured by Xiao Yifeng, sits in the deputy position.

”President, as you can see the current situation, the Patriarch of the Locke Family is critically ill, and the Locke Family is now under the scrutiny of many European financial clans and can no longer look after Ouliya.”

”Now Ouliya faces the joint assault of over a dozen top European conglomerates, with banks cutting off our funds, and those companies that cooperated with us have all abandoned the partnership.”

”All of this has put Ouliya in a difficult position. If you don’t make a decision soon, Ouliya will be finished along with you,” Klute said, his face grim, eyes flickering with a strange light.

”What decision do you want me to make?”

Fei Xuelin’s eyes shifted towards Klute.

”Hand over the presidency of Ouliya to me, and simply become Flotte’s woman. Not only will this ensure the survival of Ouliya, but the Locke Family might also be saved, and the interests of all of us here will not be lost. What do you all think?” Klute looked around at everyone in the conference room and spoke.

”That’s right, the Vice President is correct!”

Everyone present echoed in agreement.

”President, did you hear that? This is the advice of all of us. We hope you would consider the overall situation and make some sacrifices. Moreover, as Young Master Flotte is an heir of the Charles Family, one of the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan.”

”If you become his woman, you will not suffer any loss and it will not tarnish your status. I hope you will seriously consider it. Although this matter may cause you some loss, the gains will be even greater,” Klute continually addressed Fei Xuelin.

Fei Xuelin’s expression grew somber, her face taking on an uneasy look as her eyes flickered.

”Klute, don’t think I don’t know the schemes you’re plotting behind the scenes, allying with Flotte, all just to gain control over Ouliya. Let me tell you, even if Ouliya goes bankrupt, I will never let it fall into your hands, so don’t dream about it,” Fei Xuelin declared with determination and a cold face.

”Fei Xuelin, you...”

Klute’s face became extremely unsightly as he stared at Fei Xuelin, his eyes flashing.

”Good, such spirit!”

Just then, a hearty voice came from outside the office, and right after, the office door was opened as a group of people walked in.

Leading the group was the blonde-haired, charming-eyed young man in an elegant tailcoat, Flotte, the heir of the Charles Family of the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan and the man who wished to claim Fei Xuelin.

Behind Flotte stood a group of strong individuals from the Charles Clan, all members of the Blood Clan with subdued auras.

”Young Master Flotte!”

Seeing the young man, Klute quickly approached, his face bowing obsequiously before Flotte, much like a faithful servant.