Ye Feng's cold eyes fixated on the female manager, the corners of his mouth curling up into a cold smirk.
"Now you know whether I 'can get too cocky.'"
The female manager took a sharp breath, her eyes overtaken by fear, her body trembling slightly.
Thump—
The female manager knelt on the ground, her face pale, pleading desperately, "Sir, I realize my mistake, please give me another chance."
Ye Feng's gaze flickered coldly, his icy voice sounding like a sentence to the female manager.
"In the company's report forms, there should be no correlation with the income, right?"
The female manager's eyelid twitched. She subconsciously lowered her head, filled with guilt. Sitting in her position, she wasn't clean either.
The monthly data didn't match the income, but only she knew about it. How did he find out?
Could it be... the female manager looked up in terror, an idea forming in her mind.
"Get out."