Filed To Story: Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family
Mirabella threw a stack of reports in front of him, “These are all the reimbursement forms since the company opened. I’ve looked through them. You claim over ten grand on average every month, especially this month, thirteen times, totaling thirteen thousand. What kind of clients are you entertaining with all this money?”
“Isn’t everything clearly written on the forms? Can’t you read? Do you need me to read it out to you?” Oscar leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed, “Like this month, I met with thirteen clients, spent a total of thirteen thousand, averaging about a thousand per client…”
“The first reimbursement form, on the 3rd of this month, you met with the vice president of a clothing company. You treated him to dinner, golf, and sauna, spending over nine grand.”
Oscar looked innocent, “What’s the problem? I treated him so he would cooperate with us for a long time… You don’t understand these business etiquettes…”
“But this month, the VP’s wife was giving birth abroad. The VP was abroad and not in the country.”
Oscar’s expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
“Here’s the info I found.” Mirabella turned the computer screen towards him, displaying pictures of the VP abroad.
“The second reimbursement form, on the 7th of this month, you met with the president of another company. You treated him to a seafood feast, and went to a night club… spending a total of thirteen hundred.”
Oscar looked a bit nervous, “So what?”
“The president had just been admitted to the ER on the 6th due to kidney stones and high uric acid. He was on IV at the hospital on the 7th, he couldn’t possibly have joined you for a seafood feast.”
Oscar’s face turned slightly pale, “Do you have any proof?”
“I called you in here because I’ve got solid proof,” Mirabella continued. “Receipt number three, dated the 9th of this month. You wined and dined the head honcho of a clothing company at a teahouse, got massages, enjoyed a hot spring, and shelled out a whopping 1400 bucks.”
“And then what…”
The thing is, the dude was out of town on a business trip from the 7th to the 11th of this month. He wasn’t anywhere near Summerfield.”
Oscar was now fully aware of the pickle he was in. His body involuntarily stiffened, no longer as laid–back as before.
“This is the evidence that you’ve been cooking the books for the past year,” Mirabella clicked the mouse and hundreds of files popped up on the screen. She gave a slight smile, “Got anything to say for yourself?”
Oscar tried to snatch her mouse, but Mirabella beat him to the punch. “Did you think deleting it meant I wouldn’t have copies?”
“What the hell are you trying to do?” Oscar couldn’t help but roar in anger, his face red with fury as he glared at her.
“Calm down, I just want to clear up some things, Mirabella replied, confidence radiating from her eyes. She casually asked, “Over the past year, all the fabric scraps left from our production line, did you have them all thrown into the waste site?”
Oscar guessed what she was getting at. “Why the hell should we keep useless scraps? To take up space?”
“But as far as I know, you’ve been selling them and making a pretty penny…”
Mirabella confidently stated, “Every month, you’ve been sending the leftover scraps to the waste site where you meet with the recycling company’s people and sell the scraps for three bucks a hundred pounds.”
Even though it’s only three bucks for a hundred pounds…
The amount of scraps generated each month was colossal, with a weight to match…
“All year round, just by selling scraps, you’ve pocketed sixty–nine thousand dollars, am I wrong, Mr. Oscar?”
Oscar’s face turned ashen. He never thought she would dig into such a trivial matter!
There were no cameras at the waste site, and no one else was present at their transactions. How the hell did she find out?
How could this be…
Ever since this woman took over the company, he felt like she knew everything, like he couldn’t hide anything from her.
“It’s because there are records of the transactions,” Mirabella answered his question in a leisurely manner.
Oscar fumed in silence. Those damned fools! He had explicitly told them not to keep records, not to leave evidence, but they didn’t listen! Look where that got them!
“By the way, do you remember the time you encouraged a bunch of employees to gamble online at the company’s first–month celebration?” Mirabella smugly asked.
Before the purchasing department head, the manager, the line leaders, and the warehouse supervisor were arrested, they all mentioned it.
That night, everyone got hammered. Oscar bragged about a betting site where you could win big. He even showed everyone his withdrawal amount, which was over sixty grand…
Although everyone was initially skeptical, some people started winning a lot of money after a few bets, and could directly withdraw into their bank accounts…
So they bet more and more, even inviting their friends and relatives.
Unexpectedly, the site kept raising the withdrawal limit. First, it said you needed fifty grand to withdraw, so they put all their money in. Then it said you needed a hundred grand, so they borrowed a ton of money. Even after betting several hundred grand, they couldn’t get their money back….
After owing a mountain of debt, Oscar coerced them into betraying the company…
They were all taken away by the police, but due to insufficient evidence, Oscar was soon released.
That’s right.” Oscar didn’t expect this little girl to care so much about it. “They were just unlucky, it has nothing to do with me! I actually made a fortune!” Mirabella’s slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, then she clicked the mouse. A series of evidence appeared on the computer screen.
“I checked that site. You made a lot of money because all the funds people invested ended up in your account.”
Mirabella slightly raised the corners of her mouth, looking at the man in front of her, and said, “Which means, from the beginning, you intended to scam everyone’s money!”
Oscar gaped at each transaction record displayed on the computer screen, finding it unbelievable and feeling a chill creep up his spine.
How the hell did Mirabella get these records?
These details were still so crystal clear!
He had clearly shut down the website, so by all accounts, Mirabella shouldn’t have been able to find this information.
“Do you know running this kind of website is illegal, right?” Mirabella raised an eyebrow, an icy and powerful aura radiating off her.
Oscar suddenly felt scared. Who the hell was this girl?
Remembering all the issues that had cropped up in the company, it seemed like there was nothing this girl couldn’t dig up if she wanted to.
Actually, for Mirabella, finding this evidence wasn’t hard at all.
“Oh, by the way, about that time the warehouse manager betrayed the company, I checked the CCTV.”
Hearing this, Oscar instantly went on high alert.
“That day, at five in the afternoon, I left work. At 5:03, you called the warehouse manager to a corner that wasn’t covered by the cameras and had a little chat. By 5:11, your conversation was over. She returned to the warehouse, and at 5:13, she revoked my warehouse access.”
That night, I needed to get back to the company, but I found I couldn’t get into the warehouse. This proves that the warehouse manager’s actions were under your instructions!”
“Also, you signed off on the old purchase orders; the stock numbers were confirmed by you; and your cut of the illicit funds was the largest. Compared to them, you should be the one in jail, maybe even for life!”
In disbelief but wary, Oscar stared at her. “Who the hell are you?”
He had thought the girl sent by headquarters was just a naive girl, incompetent, and a dimwit.
But after dealing with her for a couple of weeks, he found out she was even scarier than he’d imagined.
“How did you find all this out?” Oscar gritted his teeth and asked.
Mirabella gave a slight smile. “Every single thing I dug up could ruin your life! Including what you did to the warehouse manager and the procurement director.”
Suddenly, videos of what Oscar had done to the warehouse manager and procurement director popped up on the computer screen.
There were dozens of them!
All copied from his phone by Mirabella!
Oscar was floored, unable to believe what he was seeing.
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