Director Wang had just started speaking when Ling Yun began to rapidly ramble on.
Ling Chao closed his eyes, feeling that today would be his last day at the company.
"I’m Huacan’s director, come to the minister’s office now." After Ling Yun finished speaking, Director Wang said sternly.
After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun was stunned. She realized that she had made a fatal mistake.
Jun Mochan didn’t expect things to go so smoothly either, the smile on his face slightly less cold.
A warm smile that made people feel a touch closer to him.
Ling Yun entered with a tingling scalp and glared hatefully at Ye Ranran.
"I reckon you know why you’re here. Now tell us all about the event, and if you don’t want to, you can tell the media."
"I know nothing, I did nothing! All of this is her setup, don’t listen to her side of the story!" Ling Yun pointed at Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran found it hilarious: "What did I say exactly?"
She didn’t really say anything, did she?
"Tell me, did you say something to them? You dislike me and want to frame me, don’t you?" Ling Yun smeared all the dirt onto Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran smirked: "If you haven’t done anything, then how could I harm you?"
She let go of Jun Mochan’s hand and stood up: "Everyone heard what you said on the phone earlier. That person must have contacted me because of an idea you had, right?"
Uncovering the puppet master helped solve everything. Ling Yun leaked the design layout and presented so-called evidence against Ye Ranran.
The scheme was well orchestrated. Even if she stubbornly refused to admit it, the media would spread it around and the company would fire her.
Even rumors can often become truth.
"It’s not like that, you’re framing me, this is your conspiracy." Ling Yun stubbornly denied everything.
"Then explain this, why were you in contact with Star Run’s designer and why did you tell her about the design drawing?" Ah Chuan asked expressionlessly.
With undeniable evidence, it was hard for Ling Yun to even deny it, but still, she gritted her teeth and refused to admit it.
"Send the evidence to the media." Jun Mochan stood up.
If she refused to admit it, he would find a way to make her admit it.
"Don’t speak recklessly about things you shouldn’t say." Before leaving the room, Jun Mochan left this inscrutable warning.
Watching Ye Ranran’s retreating figure, Ling Yun’s eyes were filled with ruthless determination.
Even if she were to die, she would drag Ye Ranran down with her.
Inside the car, Ye Ranran kept stealing glances at Jun Mochan.
"Don’t you have something to say?" Jun Mochan glanced at her, "Do you know how many calls I made to you?"
Ye Ranran checked her phone and found more than fifty missed calls, most of them from Jun Mochan.
"It was urgent at the time, I didn’t hear my phone ringing." Ye Ranran hurriedly explained.
"I bet Mrs. Jun never thought of calling me." Jun Mochan said with an unreadable expression.
Ye Ranran pursed her lips and stayed silent.
"Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jun distrusts me so much."
His low sigh reached her ears, and Ye Ranran quickly said, "No, that’s not it!"
"Then what is it?" Jun Mochan pressed.