In the next two days, Ye Fan took Tang Ruoxue's itinerary and picked her up to work on time to protect her safety.
He once thought that Miao Jingyun would restrain himself after Chen Hongxiu's intimidation, but when he walked into the company on the morning of the third day, he still heard the staff screaming.
Dozens of bellows were lost, throwing all the packages they just received on the table, and then patting them to breathe proudly.
There were more than a dozen supervisors who were holding the wall and vomiting, and the water cup fell to the ground and broke into dozens of pieces.
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "What happened?"
Tang Ruoxue and Gao Jing walked out of the office and had a similar box in their hands.
The box was opened and a bloody puppy lies inside.
That bloody and miserable situation makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance.
"This is the third time."
"The first time I sent a dead mouse, the second time I was a dead cat, and today I was a dead dog..."
"And everyone in the senior management team has one, and it seems that they are sending express delivery according to the list."
"There are also problems with more than a dozen of our tea rooms. Either there are dead white rabbits in the coffee machine or snakes and insects in the water dispenser."
Gao Jing told Ye Fan about the incident: "There are also half-cooked toads in the microwave in the morning."
Ye Fan suddenly felt a sense of disgust. He was afraid that he would not dare to use the microwave oven for ten days and half a month.
"It's so disgusting, so scary. I don't know who did it?"
"Today is a dead dog. I don't know what it will be tomorrow. Will I receive a head one day..."
"Didn't the police investigate? Why haven't we been given the results yet?"
More than a dozen female senior executives couldn't stop talking, with a hint of fear and disgust on their pretty faces.
"Gao Jing, call the police, put pressure."
"In addition, send additional security guards to patrol for twenty-four hours."
“From now on, except for customers and suppliers who make appointments, people who do not have company work permits are not allowed to enter and exit.”
Tang Ruoxue issued an order to Gao Jing: "Pretend an infrared scanner to the front desk, and any package must be scanned and sent."
Gao Jing nodded repeatedly: "I understand, understand."
Tang Ruoxue turned around and walked towards the office, maintaining her strong face, which greatly restored the employees' hearts and morale.
Ye Fan followed Tang Ruoxue to the president's office.
He wandered around the room to see if there was any mystery in the office.
Tang Ruoxue sat down on the chair, with his legs incorrectly raising his chin: "What do you think?"
"Miao Jingyun did it."
Ye Fan responded without thinking: "We have dealt with Miao Bo and Miao Bohu, and they have suffered heavy losses. Naturally, he can't swallow this."
"But before you are absolutely sure, you dare not attack you. You can only use this kind of despicable means to vent your venting."
He did not inform Miao Bohu that he was shot in the head, so as not to be considered too murderous.
"I guessed it was him, too."
Tang Ruoxue turned a sign pen with his finger: "Is there any way to stop him now?"
Although these dead dogs and cats have no substantial harm, they have a fatal blow to people's hearts and vision, and she doesn't want to see these things every day.
"stop?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't be prevented unless you don't let the package enter the company or send a hundred security guards, otherwise you can't defend it."
Miao Jingyun is not an ordinary person. The other party can even withstand Chen Hongxiu's sniper bullets. It is easy to do these small tricks.
For Ye Fan, offense is the best stop.
Tang Ruoxue obviously thought about this problem, and his pretty face was a little helpless:
"But you can't let him do whatever he wants, right?"
Then she seemed to think of something: "Maybe I can let Qiao Huanyuan pass on a word."
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say anything, but just sent a message to Cai Lingzhi...
In the afternoon, in the evening, in the Longdu Jockey Club and VIP area, Wang Qiaochu was surrounded by people and walked into Room 8.
As soon as the door was opened, he saw Miao Jingyun and Miao Marianyi at a glance.
"Miao Shao? Welcome, welcome, welcome to Longdu."
Wang Qiaochu laughed loudly, then opened his arms and hugged Miao Jingyun.
Miao Jingyun also hugged Wang Qiaochu hard and patted her shoulders like she met an old friend:
"Your best friend, Mr. Wang."
"I should have come to visit Mr. Wang early, but I couldn't get out of it because I had too many trivial matters."
"And I was thinking of backing up a generous gift for Mr. Wang before visiting me, so I came to see you until today."
He showed an unsightly smile: "I'm really sorry, please forgive me, Mr. Wang."
He put away his arrogance and arrogance, made himself look humble, and satisfied Wang Qiaochu's lofty vanity.
"Your Mao, you are a friend of Yuan Hua, that is, my friend, how can you be embarrassed?"
Wang Qiaochu deliberately raised his face and scolded him: "What kind of generous gift is even more cliché."
"I, Wang Qiaochu, have no other hobbies. The only thing I like is to make friends, especially a young hero like Miao Shao, who is even more a role model in Qiaochu's heart."
"If you can visit me and visit me, I will be satisfied, and there is no need for anything else."
He was too lazy to deal with these people in the world. In the past, Yuan Hua and Xiong Zi were also maintaining it, but now the Wang family is in a mess and he is in need of manpower.
Wang Qiaochu took some time to meet him, and had one more friend and one more knife to deal with Ye Fan.
He also took a look at Miao Marian's wedding dress. The woman looked very beautiful, but her face was too white and her nails were too long, and she looked like a ghost bride.
"Your best friend, Mr. Wang!"
Miao Jingyun smiled vigorously: "It's a guest who passes the door, how can you not prepare generous gifts when you come to see Mr. Wang?"
He made a gesture.
Miao Marian walked to the window and whistled.
Soon, in Wang Qiaochu's vision, there was a black horse on the runway, which was dazzling against the sunset.
"Mr. Wang, this is the national treasure of Turkmenistan, a sweat-blooded BMW, a gift from Turkmenistan to my father."
"Later my father gave it to me."
"But I think BMW is paired with a hero. It is not suitable for me, it is only suitable for Mr. Wang, so today I borrow flowers to offer Buddha to you."
Miao Jingyun smiled politely: "Please accept Mr. Wang with a smile."
“Ahaltekin Horse?”
Wang Qiaochu's eyes lit up, his body shook, and his face was excited. Then he quickly walked out of the room and came to the runway:
"This is a serious sweat-blooded BMW."
"Miao Master, you have the intention, you have the intention..."
Wang Qiaochu, who loves horses as his life, slapped Miao Jingyun's shoulder without hiding the joy in his eyes:
"From now on, everyone will be good friends."
"What's wrong with you in the dragon? Even though I'm not a word, I'm a bit more than enough."
After saying that, Wang Qiaochu jumped down from the platform and stood on the runway to receive the gift.
Miao Jingyun smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your kindness."
"Beep--"
Just as Wang Qiaochu waved his hand and asked someone to bring the horse over to try it, a very high-frequency sharp sound passed through the horse farm.
The Ahartekin Horse, who had been walking slowly, instantly bowed his body.
"boom--"
The next second, it crashed into Wang Qiaochu who was blocking the way like a cannonball.