Chapter 721 Mail
This means that Anton and the two deputy directors are the most suspicious, especially Anton.
Old Wilson took it, put it beside him, and told his secretary, "Go and retrieve Anton's personal information and print out two copies."
"yes."
Old Wilson looked at Yan Huai, "Anton must have been with you for several years, right? How much do you know about him and his family?"
Albert and George pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Yan Huai thought for a moment and said, "He has been with me for five years. He is 31 years old this year, unmarried, and comes from a single-parent family. I remember that he once asked me to borrow money last year, saying that his mother was hospitalized for a heart attack, and all his salary over the years had been spent on her medical treatment. Because of his dedication to his work, I went to visit his mother and helped him submit an application to the foundation, which was approved. As for his current situation, I'm not sure."
It was Aunt Amelie who was in charge of the foundation. She immediately asked her secretary to get her laptop.
After getting the computer, Amelie opened a software program, searched inside, and said, "Anton's mother just had a first-stage surgery not long ago, using a special fund for heart disease. She will have a second stage next month."
The page also contains basic information about Anton's mother, which Amelie sent to George and Albert.
In a few minutes, the secretary brought Anton's information and handed it to Albert and George respectively.
Alan returned to the conference room, "Anton is already waiting next door."
Old Wilson looked at Albert and George and said, "Get ready and go over there."
After Albert and George left, Old Wilson looked at everyone and said, "The meeting is suspended until the results are out. If you have things to do, go do them first. If you are willing to wait, you can wait here for the results. Caesar, you stay here until the results come out."
"yes."
The directors looked at each other and started talking about other things, but no one left.
Next door conference room
Anton sat anxiously in a chair at the end of the long table, like a prisoner awaiting sentencing.
Seeing Albert and George coming in, he swallowed hard and greeted them.
Albert pulled out a chair and sat down.
George was looking at the information in his hand, thinking about how to start his speech, when he suddenly heard Albert come straight to the point, "Anton, I heard that your mother has a bad heart and is receiving treatment in the hospital. Is that true?"
Anton's pupils shrank suddenly, and he nodded nervously, "Yes, it was Director Caesar who directed me to the foundation."
"Your mother just had the first stage of surgery and will have the second stage next month?"
"How do you know?!" Anton asked in shock.
Albert leaned over the table, his face close enough to Anton's breath. "Someone saw you interacting with the technical officer of Ryan Technology. Now tell me, was it you who sold the Hawkeye Project to Ryan Technology?"
"Before you answer, think carefully about your mother. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."
"...Yes...it's me." Anton seemed deflated, his voice as thin as a mosquito.
Now that they have suspected him, it is only a matter of time before they get the evidence.
George looked at Anton in shock.
This...are you admitting it now?
Before coming in, George had already prepared himself for Anton to deny it to the death, and felt that this matter would be difficult.
Even if they cut off Anton's second phase of charity funds, Ryan Technology must have promised Anton expensive benefits to support Anton's mother's second phase of surgery.
Unexpectedly, Anton admitted it so quickly!
"Why did you leak the secrets? What conditions did the people from Ryan Technology promise you?!"
George immediately turned on the recorder.
Anton suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with strange determination: "I was ordered by Director Caesar!"
The air seemed to freeze in an instant.
George's recorder clattered to the table.
"You better know what you're talking about!"
As the heir to the family, Caesar would suffer no benefit from leaking secrets. How could he possibly do such a thing?
"Of course I know what I'm talking about. I couldn't believe it at first, but he really asked me to do this. My mother is going to have the second surgery soon, and I can't take the blame for him!" Anton shouted emotionally.
George didn't believe it. "Then tell me, why would he leak confidential documents? What good would it do him?"
"I don't know. I was also surprised when he asked me to do this, but I thought he was just setting a trap for the other party. I didn't expect it to be real!"
Albert said, “Do you have evidence?”
"I have an email!" Anton trembled as he pulled out his phone. "He sent me instructions via an encrypted email... I... I secretly made a backup..."
When Anton found the backup interface, George snatched the phone and saw the content on the screen. His blood froze in an instant.
The instructions were indeed issued from Caesar's private email address, which asked Anton to meet someone at a certain hotel at a certain time and print out the attached document and hand it over to the other party.
Albert took the phone from George and checked it over and over to make sure it was not a fake.
"Caesar is in the next conference room right now. Do you dare to confront him?"
"Albert!" George exclaimed, grabbing Albert's arm. "What do you want to do?"
"Of course, we need to find out the truth!" Albert replied righteously. "Now that everyone is here, we can serve as witnesses. If Anton fabricates evidence and makes random accusations, Caesar will undoubtedly refute him. If it is indeed Caesar who leaked the documents, we will not tolerate it."
"But……"
"Don't say but!" Albert pulled Anton and walked out.
George: “…”
The heavy door of the conference room was flung open, and Albert strode in, grabbing Anton's arm.
The originally noisy conference room suddenly became quiet, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the two of them.
"What's going on?" Old Wilson frowned, his fingers tapping a dull rhythm on the wooden table. "Have you finished the interrogation? Why were they brought here?"
Albert sneered and pushed Anton forward: “You tell me yourself.”
Anton staggered to his feet, the back of his white shirt soaked with sweat.
Staring at the scorching gaze, he looked up at old Wilson who was sitting in the first seat, and then looked at Yan Huai who was sitting on the side. The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were still as calm as water, but they made him shiver involuntarily.
"Director Caesar... I'm sorry..." Anton's voice trembled, "My mother is still waiting for surgery... I can't keep it a secret for you..."
The conference room suddenly exploded with discussions.
"What? Did Caesar leak the secret?" The pen in Andre's hand fell on the document with a click, and the ink spread out.
"Nonsense!" A director slammed the table and pointed at Anton's nose, cursing, "Who do you think you are? How dare you slander the family heir? Expect jail time!"
"Calm down!" Amelie shouted sharply, "Let's see if there's any evidence first!"
“…”
Yan Huai stood up slowly, feeling disappointed and heartbroken.
"Anton... I trusted you so much and helped you... I never thought you were the one who leaked the information, and now you're slandering me. I'm so disappointed in you!"
Yan Huai glanced at everyone in the conference room. "Everyone, think about it. How could I possibly leak confidential documents? What good would that do me?"
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