Zheng Shuai once again sat at the secretary's desk and pulled up a third document.
Lin Qiang began introducing the contents:
"Jiaxin Decorations, August 2nd, check cashed for 50,000 yuan."
"Jiaxin Decorations, August 12th, check cashed for 100,000 yuan."
"Jiaxin Decorations, August 29th, check cashed for 150,000 yuan."
"Jiaxin Decorations, September 7th, check cashed for 200,000 yuan."
"Jiaxin Decorations, September 17th, check cashed for 200,000 yuan."
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"Jiaxin Decorations, private insurance purchased for legal representative Wang Jiaxin — 2.5 million yuan."
"Jiaxin Decorations, private insurance purchased for legal representative Wang Jiaxin — 3 million yuan."
"The total amount of funds is 6.2 million yuan, all from Jiaxin Decoration's corporate account, which belongs to the Longyuan Outlet. All withdrawals and sales handled by our outlet employee Zhang Jiaming, under Hao Wei's instructions, our investigation revealed."
Finally, Zheng Shuai displayed a high-definition photo.
In the photo, two men with dejected faces were being escorted by police officers. The background was clearly a karaoke bar, with hostesses covering their faces nearby.
Gasps of shock rippled through the room.
"The man on the left in the photo, everyone knows who he is; the man on the right is Wang Jiaxin, the legal representative of Jiaxin Decorations," Lin Qiang said calmly. "I have much more evidence of their private interactions, but I'll refrain from showing it all here out of decency."
Out of decency...
This was practically a killing blow!
"Lin... Qiang..." Hao Wei's eyes were blazing with fury. "What... are you doing?!!"
"Internal whistleblowing," Lin Qiang nodded seriously. "This is the responsibility of a bank employee. I have the right and duty to do this."
He took a deep breath and continued, "Manager Zhu, esteemed leaders, I intend to report all the details of how our outlet manager Hao Wei assisted a company in tax evasion at this meeting!"
The room buzzed with shock.
Everyone had lost count of how many surprises Lin Qiang had delivered.
"Mad dog biting indiscriminately!!" Hao Wei's hair was disheveled as he stood up, cursing wildly. "These are all normal corporate transactions. Are you out of your mind?!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Lin Qiang said coldly. "According to standard rules, banks should only allow companies to cash checks up to 50,000 yuan per week. This practice is against regulations."
"That's not a hard and fast rule. We were just being accommodating to an old client. Don't you understand?!!" Hao Wei snapped, shaking his head. "Someone with your attitude obviously wouldn't get it!"
"Then what about the insurance policies? How do you explain using corporate account funds to purchase millions in insurance in such a short time?"
"Hmph, that's Wang Jiaxin's personal decision. He has the right to use that money as he sees fit!"
"Oh? Wasn't it your suggestion?"
"Of course not!"
Lin Qiang waved at Zheng Shuai, and the document flipped to a contract statement.
Lin Qiang pointed at the screen: "This insurance plan was from Zhongyang Insurance. A week after buying these two policies, Wang Jiaxin went to the insurance company to cancel them and managed to have the refund amount sent directly to the insurance beneficiary. Such a professional method of evasion — I find it hard to believe a renovation company owner could come up with this on his own!"
"That's his personal decision. What does it have to do with me?!!" Hao Wei continued to shout. "Lin Qiang, don't make wild guesses based on some trivial clues and try to pin this on me!!"
"Guesses?!"
"Absolutely guesses!!" Hao Wei yelled at Zhu Fengshan. "Manager Zhu, Wang Jiaxin is an old client of our outlet. It's normal to cash a few extra checks for him, right? If he wants to buy insurance, we should definitely sell it to him, right? I can't accept Lin Qiang's baseless accusations!"
Zhu Fengshan, sitting at the head of the conference table, had gone through many emotions by now.
Faced with Hao Wei's plea for help, he seemed somewhat wooden.
He slowly turned to Lin Qiang: "Manager Lin, this matter... needs to be handled carefully. Do you have evidence?"
Everyone could sense that Zhu Fengshan had lost his edge.
He was afraid.
Given Lin Qiang's usual style — all or nothing — once he started, he always delivered a full-course meal of surprises from start to finish. This time, Zhu Fengshan chose to be cautious and neutral.
"I will present the evidence. Now, I'll move on to my second accusation against Hao Wei," Lin Qiang followed the document on the screen, slammed his palm on the table, turned to Hao Wei, and shouted, "Hao Wei, you abused your position as outlet manager to attribute most of the sales performance to Zhang Jiaming, and then privately collected cash from him! This is corruption and dereliction of duty. The bank has clear regulations stating that such behavior must be severely punished!!!"
Zhu Fengshan frowned slightly and turned to Hao Wei: "Manager Hao... is this true?"
"How could it be?! Manager Zhu, you must believe me. I'm a veteran employee from the original Jijing Bank. How could I do such a thing?!"
"Hmph," Lin Qiang pointed at the screen. "These are the performance reports since our outlet opened. Everyone can see that most of the sales performance has been attributed to Zhang Jiaming, with monthly bonuses estimated at up to 30,000 yuan!! Meanwhile, regular tellers and sales staff couldn't get any credit for this performance, seriously affecting fairness and dampening employee morale."
After speaking, Lin Qiang pointed at Hao Wei and shouted angrily: "You are a disgrace to our profession!"
"Bullshit!! Get lost!!" The disheveled Hao Wei now looked like a madman, speaking recklessly. "Enough!! Where's your evidence?! Where is it?!"
"Of course I have a wealth of evidence," Lin Qiang waved his hand, and the document on the screen flipped to show Zhang Jiaming's account information. "These are Zhang Jiaming's accounts at our bank and China Construction Bank. You can all easily see that Zhang Jiaming withdraws about 30,000 yuan in bonuses on each payday, then deposits it into Construction Bank. Strangely, why is only half the amount deposited each time?"
Lin Qiang turned to Hao Wei and questioned sternly: "Hao Wei, where is the rest of the money?!"
"How the hell would I know?!" Hao Wei pointed at Zhang Jiaming and barked, "Loan sharks, gambling, spent it! Go ask Zhang Jiaming!"
"Oh? I'll ask him later." Lin Qiang waved his arm, and the screen displayed Hao Wei's wife's account information.
The room erupted in chaos once again.
Lin Qiang had created a diagram showing Zhang Jiaming's and Hao Wei's wife's account information side by side, with red lines connecting each transaction. Everyone could easily see that the cash that disappeared from Zhang Jiaming's account invariably appeared in Hao Wei's wife's account, down to the last cent!!
"Do you have anything else to say?" Lin Qiang smirked.
"How did you... get this..." Hao Wei trembled all over.
"Answer my question. is there anything else you want to add?!"