Zhang Fuguo was still fuming in the office.
He was kicking chairs, throwing cups, and flipping tables.
The office was in a mess.
Holding on to the overturned table with his red eyes, he cursed under his breath and said, "D*mn little brat. At the time when I was making a living, you didn't know where I was! And now that those two people are dead, there is finally no one to press on my head. You dare to press on my head, you little brat who has not even grown-up."
Then he grabbed the folder Ah Jin threw at him.
When he got out the information inside, he tossed it in the air.
"So you can find the information. So you can find the evidence."
Thick information flew in the air, then fell to the ground.
In no time, the ground was covered with papers that had fallen.
Zhang Fuguo was about to shred a piece of paper at his feet when he saw the words on the form.
His anger-filled brain began to cool down, and he stared at the words on it.
In disbelief, the hand holding the paper began to tremble.
He violently threw away the paper in his hand and crouched on the ground in search of something.
Cold sweat appeared on his face, and his mouth kept murmuring, "No way, no way. How did he know?"
The evidence that Zhang Fuguo saw was precisely what he had embezzled.
He thought he had hidden it from everyone.
Now, seeing the naked evidence in front of him, he began to panic.
Outside the office, the logistics employees were stretching their necks.
They curiously looked at the scene inside the office as if they would like to see what was going on inside through the blinds.
Zhang Fuguo reached his phone and called his wife, "Hey, wife! We have a big problem!"
From the other side of the phone came a puzzled voice, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Fuguo panicked by saying, "That little brat knows about it. She gave me three days to return it, or she will sue me."
On the other side, the woman said incredulously, "How is it possible? You're her uncle. How can she sue you? Besides, her personality is the softest. She must have been abetted by someone behind the scenes. Let me go find her and explain it to her."
Zhang Fuguo snorted coldly, "She is not your good niece anymore. She has changed her face now, so you'd better save your breath."
"No, how can you send back the money you took out? I'll go find her!"
Of course, the woman would not give up.
She soon appeared at the door to find Ah Jin.
Ah Jin adopted the three no's method.
No matter how she shouted outside, Ah Jin ignored her.
The neighbors couldn't stand the situation and called the security office, who took the woman and threw her out of the neighborhood.
Three days later, He Shuchen called Ah Jin.
As expected, Zhang Fuguo had given up and returned most of the funds.
The remaining sum could not be recovered, and Ah Jin did not care for that sum.
He Shuchen then informed Ah Jin that Zhang Fuguo had left and carried away most of the employees in the logistics department.
He thought his departure would be a great loss to Ah Jin.
Who knew that it would be just what Ah Jin wanted?
It took him a long time to leave.
What a relief.
The empty positions were quickly filled by more capable people.
Without the company's sh*t-stirring people, they were more harmonious.
The matter was considered to have ended for the time being.
Ah Jin was ready to start cleaning up the scum.
In the cafe, You Qian frowned at the information in his hand.
He passed the information he was holding to Xiaojiu, "You can read it yourself."