Turns Out, I'm from a Real Aristocratic Family!

Chapter 191: I’ll Exchange All the Evidence for Your Answer

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Fang Yuan remarked, “Yet from my understanding, President Zhao, you not only disposed of it but also managed to make a significant profit…”

“Each month, your team transports the waste to the junkyard, where they meet representatives from the Wonderful Regenerative Resource Recovery Company. You sell the waste to them for 40 yuan per 50 kilograms.”

Despite the modest price per 50 kilograms, given the substantial amount of waste the company produced monthly, the earnings accumulated significantly.

“In just one year, you’ve pocketed over 793,000 yuan by selling scraps. Am 1 mistaken, President Zhao?”

Zhao Quan’s countenance turned particularly grim. He hadn’t anticipated Fang Yuan uncovering this aspect. There were no surveillance cameras at the junkyard. How had she managed to find out? It seemed that this girl, despite her seemingly absent-minded demeanor since taking over the company, overlooked nothing…

“Fantastic Company maintained an account book,” Fang Yuan elucidated.

Cursing inwardly, Zhao Quan berated the group of individuals who had been warned against creating an account book or leaving any evidence behind. It seemed his caution had been in vain.

“Oh, and during the company’s inaugural celebration, President Zhao, you incited the employees to engage in online betting. Does that ring a bell?” Fang Yuan arched an eyebrow in inquiry.

“That’s true.” Zhao Quan hadn’t expected this young woman to delve into this matter. “It was just some bad luck on their part. Can’t blame me; I made some money myself!”

Fang Yuan tapped on the keyboard, summoning a plethora of evidence on the computer screen.

“I’ve scrutinized that website. Your profits were possible because the funds they invested ended up in your account.”

Fang Yuan smirked, gazing at the man before her. “In essence, you were swindling everyone from the outset!”

Zhao Quan’s eyes widened as he scrutinized each transfer displayed on the screen, unable to comprehend how Fang Yuan possessed these records. His scalp tingled with disbelief. How did she remember these details so vividly, especially when he had already closed down the website?

“President Zhao, setting up such a website is illegal. Are you not aware?” Fang Yuan quirked an eyebrow, radiating an air of authority.

A shiver ran down Zhao Quan’s spine. Who was this girl? Recalling the events within the company, it seemed that anything she investigated was bound to be uncovered.

Fang Yuan pressed on, “Oh, and 1 also reviewed the surveillance footage of the warehouse manager’s betrayal last time.”

Zhao Quan felt a surge of unease.

“At 5 p.m. that day, after my departure, at 5:04 p.m., you led the warehouse manager into a surveillance blind spot, exchanging words secretly. By 5:10 p.m., your discussion concluded, and the warehouse manager returned to her duties. At 5:12 p.m., she revoked my access to the warehouse.”

“Coincidentally, I had business that evening and returned to the company. While 1 intended to enter the warehouse, I refrained from doing so…”

“This incident indirectly suggests that the warehouse manager acted upon your instructions.”

“Moreover, you approved those purchase orders in the past, verifying the warehouse’s inventory. You claimed the lion’s share of the profits. Your culpability surpasses theirs, warranting imprisonment!”

Zhao Quan regarded her warily. “Who are you?”

Initially dismissing the girl sent by the headquarters as seemingly inept, he now recognized her as a formidable force after their interactions.

“How did you discover all of this?” Zhao Quan gritted his teeth, demanding an explanation.

Fang Yuan smirked. “Everything here is enough to ruin your life! It includes the incidents of you secretly assaulting the director of the procurement department and the warehouse manager…”

A video showcasing Zhao Quan’s indiscretions suddenly materialized on the computer screen, with dozens more following suit. All of them had been copied by Fang Yuan from his phone.

Zhao Quan stood there, stupefied. He couldn’t fathom how these videos, exclusively on his phone and never shared or uploaded elsewhere, had been unveiled by Fang Yuan.

“In addition, there’s evidence of your collusion with Charm Cloth, the incident where you photographed Panpan’s draft and sent it to Yin Shang…” Fang Yuan gazed up at him and inquired deliberately, “Panpan never crossed you. With numerous designers in the company, why single her out?”

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Zhao Quan vehemently denied. “You’re trying to bait me into confessing, aren’t you? You’re recording this, right? I’m not that foolish!”

“I’m just curious. Panpan has no issues with you. Why target her?” Fang Yuan questioned, but Zhao Quan remained silent.

“Is it because of your proximity to me? You resent me, and since the Designing Department produces the best designs, you decided to harm her?”

In truth, Fang Yuan already knew the answers to these questions. She merely wanted Zhao Quan to admit to it himself.

Zhao Quan persisted in silence.

Fang Yuan retrieved the USB drive, placing it in her open palm. She smiled and declared, “I’ll use all this evidence in exchange for your answers..”