The receptionist was completely dumbfounded, staring at Ye Fan with eyes wide in shock. She couldn't understand why Zhou Kun hadn't dealt with Ye Fan but instead was having an enthused face-to-face conversation with him.
However, one thing was clear to her: what Ye Fan had just said about her and the short, fat man embezzling company funds was indeed true. But she would never admit it, as being found out by Zhou Kun would mean severe consequences—even if it didn't kill her, it would skin her alive. Right, where was that damned fat man? The receptionist smiled and glanced around, but she didn't spot the short, fat figure anywhere.
Panic suddenly set in her heart. She was just a front desk receptionist, who had hooked up with the short, fat man through her beauty. Besides him, she had also seduced many of the plaza's management personnel. With backers to protect her, she had become overbearing and often whispered in the short, fat man's ear, seizing the company's assets for herself.
