Chapter 089 Questions under the pressure of the soul
"Riege? Second Young Master, what are you kidding!" Yang Yuancheng said with a look of surprise.
Yu Fan noticed his reaction and smiled faintly: "Brother Yang doesn't have to be so excited. It is normal for a large group to have commercial spies. I didn't say that the spy is you, so don't be impatient."
This sentence made Yang Yuancheng's expression even more strange.
But he is a veteran in the mall after all, and he still has strong psychological control.
He quickly recovered his calmness, sat back on the sofa, and asked, "The Second Young Master suddenly said this, isn't there no reason, right?"
Yu Fan nodded, "Indeed, I got a reliable report that proves that someone within the group is joining forces with other companies, banks, shorting data, which harms the interests of the group. Moreover, this data is quite large, all large orders starting from 1 billion yuan, and only a few core management teams are qualified to finalize it."
"Second Young Master, shouldn't he suspect me?" Yang Yuancheng's expression was a little unnatural, and he directly pointed out Yu Fan's intention.
Being suspected is not a good experience. Whether it is true or false, I can't help feeling a little uncomfortable.
Yu Fan was not artificial, and gave him a clear answer, saying, "I have reason to doubt all of you before I can determine the truth or falsehood."
Seeing that his expression was not like a joke, Yang Yuancheng couldn't say anything, so he could only listen carefully.
Yu Fan said: "Uncle An has fled abroad. You have the best relationship with him. What do you think about this?"
"Have Uncle An gone abroad?"
Hearing this, Yang Yuancheng frowned, "I don't know this. I have never contacted him since you came back. If what you said was true, it would probably be a little problem. Because in the past, Uncle An would basically communicate with me regardless of big or small matters."
"Will you doubt Uncle An?" Yu Fan asked.
"In my personal opinion... Uncle An should not be. He is a director, and the interests of the group are closely related to him. Betrayal of the group is only bad but not good for him. Why do you have to do such a thing that harms others and yourself?" Yang Yuancheng analyzed.
This idea is very ordinary, almost the same as Yu Fan thought before.
However, the incident had already happened. Shen Shian went abroad without saying a word. It seemed like he was escaping something, which made people suspicious.
"I will go to follow up and investigate Uncle An later." Yu Fan said to Yang Yuancheng with a serious expression: "Now, Brother Yang, tell me seriously, have you ever done anything to the group?"
Yang Yuancheng, who was suspected, looked very unnatural and said to Fan: "Second Young Master, I don't know where your news came from. But personally, I can get a huge profit from the group with the high salary of the group and part of the equity given by Brother Hang every year. It is no benefit to me for doing fake accounts, and I don't need to risk going to jail to do such things."
His tone was quite sincere, and it didn't sound like a lie.
But Yu Fan is not that easy to fool.
Yang Yuancheng's salary is indeed high, 30 million yuan a year, without performance bonuses.
If Yu Hang added the 0.5% equity dividend given to him, his annual income will basically be more than 100 million yuan.
but……
It's only 100 million.
If he was bribed by Yunlong Holdings and helped to destroy Yu's Group with assets of more than 100 billion, how could the benefits he got be compared with just 100 million?
Just relying on such a remark can't get rid of the suspicion!
"I just ask if you have any betrayal groups!" Yu Fan frowned and asked in a low voice.
Yang Yuancheng also frowned, "Second Young Master, if you ask me this... I feel very uncomfortable."
He said: "My wife and I are distant relatives. She has brought me into the group for more than ten years. I started as a small business manager and got to this day step by step. It is entirely due to the promotion of the chairman and the wife of the chairman. How could I do something that would be sorry to the group?"
His words were quite sincere.
But Yu Fan had a scheming in his heart.
If he really didn't do anything wrong, he could just say "no" clearly. Why bother to say these twists and turns?
Such a long statement to excuse himself further proves his suspicion!
"Human heart is separated from the belly."
Yu Fan's expression gradually became colder.
Yang Yuancheng looked at him and felt a little panic, but he covered it up very well.
The two were silent.
In the president's office, he fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Yu Fan sighed quietly.
Since Yang Yuancheng refused to answer his question head-on, he had to use that trick.
Thinking of this, his mind moved.
The power of the soul flows and moves, gathering on the eyes.
His eyes gradually turned into golden colors, facing Yang Yuancheng's eyes.
Then he said, "People's heart is separated from their belly. People like you who have high positions in the workplace and have been rumbling and rolling around in the crowd are always good at concealing their mood. I don't want to talk nonsense to you. You honestly answer me, have you ever done something that I am sorry for the Yu Group?"
As he spoke, a mysterious Taoist rhyme spread out from him, turning into a strong wisp of pressure, firmly covering Yang Yuancheng.
This is the power of the soul, which is not threatening to the human body, but it has unparalleled oppression in terms of the soul.
Locked by his soul, Yang Yuancheng suddenly felt shocked and could not move his eyes away from avoiding him.
Yu Fancan's golden eyes directly reflected in his heart, like two bright lights, illuminating his entire spiritual world.
He only felt that all the secrets in his heart seemed to have been seen through, and no matter how big or small, he could not escape these eyes that were deeply rooted in the heart.
"Second Young Master, I, I..." He trembled, as if he was suffering, and his mind struggled hard.
But after a while, it gradually calmed down.
His eyes became dull and his lips buzzed, and he said slowly: "I... did."
He slowly revealed his past experiences.
"Seven years ago, I had privately greed for the tail profit of a cross-border order, with a total amount of more than 40 million..."
"Five years ago, I competed with He Jianping for the position of vice president. In order to win, I bought someone to control his wife and children and forced him to voluntarily give up and withdraw from the group..."
"Two years ago, I actually signed a piece of land in a neighboring province under the name of the group, and then converted it to an individual to build an industrial park. Until now, I can earn nearly 100 million yuan in revenue every year..."
...
Every time Yang Yuancheng said something, Yu Fan's face became gloomy.
Finally, I talked about the recent period.
"Late last month, the general manager of Yunlong Holdings privately asked me to use 1 billion cash as bargaining chips and asked me to help destroy Yu's Group..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Fan's heart blew up, his expression changed drastically, and his anger suddenly emerged.
There is actually a traitor in the group!
At this moment, Yu Fan's mood fluctuated greatly.
When Tang Lingxue told him this before, he could not believe it was true, but now the facts are in front of him, and the vice president Yang Yuancheng said it in person, so he could not believe it.
"Why do you do this?" he asked with a heartache.
He was the first to ask Yang Yuancheng, not because he doubted this person the most, but because he had the highest status in the group, and he wanted to investigate one by one.
As a result, the first one gave him such a big "surprise".
Fortunately, he thought Brother Yang was the eldest brother's right-hand man and had been doing his best for the group.
well……
Yu Fan sighed in his heart.
Yang Yuancheng didn't realize his reaction at all, and just said, "I'm very moved. Mr. Xu directly took out 500 million as a deposit, so I promised him."
"What have you done?" Yu Fan asked discouragedly.
Chapter completed!