“These reports keep coming one after another. I’m not surprised if another one comes tomorrow!” Du Yu said.
Chang Xiaohu glanced at his second sister-in-law; she knew the truth.
Song Yan: "The first report had nothing to do with me, but the other two were written by someone else."
Du Yu: "Did you instigate this?"
Song Yan nodded.
Pan Lanlan: "I'm getting really upset because I see this matter getting out of hand!"
Song Yan still felt it wasn't cooked enough!
I'd better go back to the factory and oversee production! I'm even more anxious here.
"We should keep a close eye on all the factories to prevent them from taking the opportunity to cause trouble!" Song Yan reminded.
Song Yan was just offering a reminder, but she felt it might not necessarily come to pass.
...
In fact, Chang Xiaohu has been busy the whole time; he hasn't been idle at all.
Accountant He Shengdong is helping him check the old ledgers kept by the grain and oil processing plant.
This all started with that whistleblower letter.
Before the investigators arrived, Chang Xiaohu had already obtained the photos of the whistleblower letter.
The handwriting in this photo is very clear, and Chang Xiaohu wants to take this photo to the factory to verify the handwriting.
They still asked Boss Jin to help them find a retired policeman to do the favor.
The main suspects are the leaders and managers in the processing plant, as well as the financial staff.
Only they know about the donation.
The results did not match.
They also checked the materials that the factory had previously kept, and found that the handwriting matched that of the former factory director.
If no one had leaked the information, outsiders would certainly not have known that there was no record of this donation in the financial statements.
The former factory manager, who has already left the factory, must have received the information from insiders.
The older policeman looked at the photo and said there wasn't a single smeared mark on the report. The handwriting was very fluent; there were no pauses or hesitations.
Therefore, the whistleblower letter may have been copied from a draft.
However, it can be ruled out that he copied it from his own draft.
Because the paper used for the whistleblower letter was from their new factory.
Each factory usually has its own letterhead, with the name of its organization on it.
The letterhead was titled "Sandao Street Grain and Oil Processing Factory," and it was custom-printed after the factory was incorporated into the Sandao Street Food Factory.
How can someone who has left the factory get the newly printed stationery?
It can be inferred that someone from the factory wrote the whistleblower letter on the new stationery and then gave it to the whistleblower along with a stack of stationery.
To save time, the whistleblower simply wrote it on this piece of paper.
A whistleblower letter written by an insider in the factory.
Could his whistleblower letter have been written in one go? Were there any drafts that he threw away?
If he didn't write it in the factory, then don't expect to find the discarded draft.
It's possible that she just grabbed a piece of stationery and wrote it, so it's highly likely that it was written inside the factory...
The factory office is an old building that was built a long time ago, and there are garbage chutes on the walls.
Everyone dumped their garbage down the garbage chute. On the first floor, there was a square cement pool with a gap on one side.
The office generates little garbage, and it is only cleaned up once a week or even every two weeks.
So Chang Xiaohu led his men to search through the trash.
It can only be said that this mole had absolutely no sense of precaution.
They actually found two crumpled pieces of paper in the trash, which looked like half-written complaint letters.
The notes identified the person as a cashier at the factory.
Chang Xiaohu: "It seems you're quite concerned about things at the factory?"
The cashier pretended to be clueless. "I work for the factory, so of course I care about factory matters!"
Chang Xiaohu: "You're being too concerned. You've even sent your concerned letters to the higher-ups!"
I can't afford to use someone like that.
Starting tomorrow, you don't need to come anymore!
Everyone watched as the general manager chased away the factory's cashier.
It's impossible to let him off so easily!
Wen Dajun secretly followed the cashier, waiting for him to be alone...
When the cashier was alone, she fell into Wen Dajun's hands.
Within half an hour of being in Wen Dajun's hands, he spilled everything he knew.
It turns out that this cashier had taken advantage of her position to over-report travel expenses for colleagues with whom she had a good relationship.
And it happened more than once.
The former director of the grain and oil processing plant used this to threaten him, urging him to find something to report about the plant.
We haven't found anything wrong with the factory since it started operating! The former factory manager was pressuring us, so he remembered the donation.
He also said that he wasn't valued when he worked at the factory. All the factory's accounts were in the hands of the accountant.
Chang Xiaohu felt deep contempt. Such a cowardly and timid person dared to abuse his position for personal gain.
He confessed everything so cleanly; he really has no backbone.
My second sister-in-law said that although they guarded against thieves every day, it would be better if they could lure the thieves out.
Therefore, Chang Xiaohu is very serious about things in the processing plant to prevent any oversights.
Actually, it wouldn't be easy for them to find any oversights.
The second sister-in-law then asked me to leave them a loophole.
If you're interested in their factory, you'll definitely be interested in their production and operations, as well as the supplies or money they promise to donate.
Perhaps in their eyes, Chang Xiaohu made such a condition at the time because he was forced by circumstances to buy the factory.
They simply don't understand the joy of giving.
The cashier couldn't hold out against Wen Dajun any longer and wanted Wen Dajun to release him as soon as possible.
The cashier also revealed a major suspicion he had.
He suspected there was something fishy going on between the former factory director and the former accountant.
When Wen Dajun released him, he asked him if he wanted to report the crime.
The cashier shook his head.
Wen Dajun smiled, but his smile lacked warmth.
Go report it to the police!
However, I didn't leave a single scar on you.
No one saw me arrest you.
Why didn't I even cover my face?
Because I'm certain you have no evidence.
If you're smart, just shut up and get lost.
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