Lin Fan instantly understood that it was probably Ye Mengyao's interrogation that had encountered a problem.
While Lin Fan was looking at Ma Kun, Ma Kun was also secretly glancing at Lin Fan.
He knew that this young man was Mr. Ye's bodyguard and was very popular in the company some time ago.
Disdain flashed across Ma Kun's eyes, he was just a rough man, what could he do to him?
"Ahem," Ma Kun stood up and smiled slightly, "Since Mr. Ye still has something to do, I'll take my leave first."
Lin Fan walked over with a smile: "Director Ma, don't leave in a hurry. The things I want to report are related to you."
"And me?"
Ma Kun frowned: "Mr. Lin and I have never met before. What could happen between us?"
"Of course. Manager Ma, did you really buy the money tree you gave to Mr. Ye yourself?"
Seeing Lin Fan's half-smiling gaze, Ma Kun felt a little uneasy.
He pretended to be angry and said: "Otherwise, couldn't I have picked it up?"
Lin Fan came to Ma Kun with a smile: "Director Ma, don't be angry. After all, this matter is related to Mr. Ye's safety, which is also my responsibility."
Ye Mengyao also nodded: "Ma Kun, as long as you explain clearly and honestly, I will never embarrass you."
Ma Kun didn't expect that Mr. Ye would trust a bodyguard so much.
"Okay, then I'll say it again."
Ma Kun said in a deep voice: "That day, I passed by the flower market and found..."
Hearing the beginning of this sentence, Ye Mengyao had a headache.
She had asked this question countless times just now, and Ma Kun always used this rhetoric.
"etc!"
Lin Fan suddenly said: "Director Ma, which flower market did you say you passed by?"
This question immediately made Ma Kun's expression change.
He hesitated: "It's been such a long time, how can I remember that we are a family?"
"What's the approximate location? You remember this, right?"
Ma Kun said guiltily: "It seems to be the intersection of Zhongxin Road and Tiyu Road..."
Over there, Ye Mengyao looked at the computer and said, "I found it, it's the Limin Flower Market."
Lin Fan continued to ask: "Does Manager Ma still remember which stall you bought it from?"
"I...I can't remember clearly." Cold sweat was already flowing on Ma Kun's forehead.
Lin Fan nodded and immediately took out his mobile phone: "Hey, go check the surveillance video of Limin Flower Market two weeks ago for me, all of it!"
Check monitoring?!
Ma Kun's face changed drastically. He just mentioned that place casually. If the surveillance was really checked, then he would have exposed his secret.
"No, no, no, I remembered. It's not benefiting the people, it's a small flower market in the suburbs."
Lin Fan gave him a thoughtful look: "Oh, really? It doesn't matter. As long as you are on earth, Director Ma, you can say whatever you want. Anyway, I have a lot of friends and time."
Ma Kun was anxious, his face was livid, and he stood up: "Mr. Ye, although my rank is not high, I have been working hard in the company for several years."
"I, Ma Kun, send you a money tree because I admire you and respect you. If there is any problem, I am willing to accept the company's investigation instead of letting a bodyguard question me. This is an insult to me!"
Lin Fan sneered: "Hey, you, you can't calm down now?"
"Go away, I have nothing to say to you!"
Ma Kun walked out angrily. He couldn't stay any longer, otherwise something would really happen!
"Want to leave?"
Lin Fan sneered and blocked Ma Kun's way: "If you don't explain the matter clearly today, you won't be able to leave here!"
Ma Kun was furious and kicked Lin Fan: "Get out of here!"
Snapped!
Lin Fan didn't panic and pointed with his backhand!
It hit Ma Kun directly three inches above his knee, and Ma Kun suddenly turned pale and fell to the ground with a plop.
"You...what did you do to me?"
Lin Fan shrugged: "It's just that tapping your Zhongdu point will cause temporary hemiplegia."
With that said, Lin Fan directly picked up Ma Kun's collar and dragged him towards the window.
Ma Kun struggled desperately: "Let me go, let me go. Who the hell are you? You dare to attack an old employee in front of Mr. Ye?!"
"Stop struggling," Lin Fan sneered, "You don't need Mr. Ji Ye, now, I'm the best!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan threw Ma Kun against the window.
Half of Ma Kun's body was already exposed outside the window.
With just a little external force, he would fall from the twelfth floor.
Ye Mengyao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.
At this moment, she chose to believe Lin Fan.
Ma Kun was already frightened out of his mind: "You... you are committing murder and you will go to jail. Please let me go quickly."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
The palm holding Ma Kun's collar suddenly became less strong.
Ma Kun was like a seesaw that lost its balance, and his head immediately fell down.
"Hey, hey, please, pull me up, I say, I say everything!"
Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Let's talk first."
"Yes, it's Chen Ming, he asked me to do this!" Ma Kun trembled and confessed everything.
Half a month ago, Chen Ming approached Ma Kun and promised to give him 500,000 yuan and let him do some small things.
Ma Kun was still struggling at first, but when he heard that he was just sending a money tree to Mr. Ye, he immediately agreed because he was greedy for money.
After hearing this, Ye Mengyao's pretty face turned cold: "Okay, Lin Fan, let's pull him up."
Lin Fan nodded and exerted force on his palms.
Plop!
Ma Kun knelt in front of Ye Mengyao: "Mr. Ye, I was confused for a moment, but I really thought it was just an ordinary tree!"
"Humph, what a joke! Would your mortal enemy be kind enough to give you a gift?" Lin Fan directly exposed Ma Kun's excuse.
Ma Kun knelt on the ground and begged: "I am obsessed with it, please give me another chance!"
"Get up, from now on, you are no longer a member of the Mengyao Group." Ye Mengyao looked indifferent.
Ma Kun panicked: "No, Mr. Ye, I really know I was wrong. I...I am willing to do anything for you, please don't fire me!"
Lin Fan sneered: "The only thing you can do now is pack your things and get out!"
Ma Kun, who had just experienced a moment of life and death, now looked at Lin Fan as if he were looking at a demon in hell.
He didn't dare to say anything more and could only crawl out of the office.
As soon as Ma Kun left, Ye Mengyao suddenly lost her momentum and sat on the sofa with a complicated expression.
She sighed: "Chen Ming, it's Chen Ming again..."
Lin Fan frowned and asked: "Mr. Ye, there are dozens of cosmetics companies in Linhai. Why does Chen Ming only target you several times?"
"There are many cosmetics companies in Linhai, but not many can be favored by Ya Lai..."
Ye Mengyao spoke slowly and began to tell the story of the grievances between her and Chen Ming.