Chapter 1483: Kind Boss
Emien quickly received Hill's favor.
The call from Li Zitao made him realize that the investigation no longer needs to be conducted in secret.
So, while ordering the Ministry of Supervision to act, he himself boarded a flight to San Francisco.
Today's IBM is as usual. The employees are exhausted, sitting in their positions without motivation, each looking for hobbies to kill time and waiting for get off work.
In the lab, a short discussion turns into a party.
There was a cigar on the table, and everyone was smoking and tasting the wine, discussing fiercely where to take the family for the whole vacation.
When the people from the Supervision Department opened the door, a large cloud of white mist suddenly gushed out of the door, making people guess whether there was a fire inside.
The person in charge, who was drunk, pointed at them and shouted, "This is IBM's secret laboratory, who let you break in."
"We are from the Group Supervision Department, and we need your cooperation to answer some questions." The team leader frowned and sneered when he saw the fairyland-like scene in the house.
He has really learned a lot about being so arrogant during work.
"Department of Supervision?" The person in charge was half sober, and said with a serious expression; "Even if it is the Ministry of Supervision, it must obtain the company's permission."
"You know how many confidential documents are here, and you can't afford to go wrong."
The attitude of the other party's bluff will only make him feel more guilty.
At the same time, a voice came from outside the door; "Can I be responsible?"
Li Zitao walked out of the crowd and stood straight in front of him.
I saw a drop of sweat condensed on the temples, flowing down the neck into the neckline, and then more and more beads of sweat rolled down.
"Chuck, Mr. Charlie." His tongue was already knotted.
"All things are sealed up, and no one is allowed to leave without permission." Before coming, Li Zitao had someone cut off the internal and external communication lines.
Now, he wants to see how much trickery is hidden in it.
In IBM's administrative building, seals belonging to the Ministry of Supervision have been pasted all over the room.
The offices of the supervisors, the finance department, the ledgers, the flow and whereabouts of project funds, and the personal lockers and desks of all the owners.
As long as it can be seen in front of the eyes, except for people, everything is sealed.
"You can't do this, I have my own rights." Someone shouted in protest.
"You should say this to the judge." Recognizing that the other party was the financial accountant on the list, two people walked out of the team and took him out directly.
Then there is plenty of time for him to talk about what he did, how he did it, and whose pockets the money went into in the end.
More than 1 million US dollars, even if they are divided, it is enough for them to spend half their lives in prison.
This is the confidence of the Qinghua legal department. If they can't even do this, they will be too sorry for their salary and various external senior legal consultants.
"What happened?" Watson finally walked out of his office after the Ministry of Supervision took control of the situation.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer his question.
"Go and do your work!" Fortunately, Li Zitao came back.
Letting others continue to work, Li Zitao walked into his office, and the door closed again.
With a cigar in his mouth, Li Zitao was waiting for him to speak.
"What the hell happened?" Watson didn't disappoint him, and it can be said that he was disappointed.
As the company's CEO, he really didn't notice any changes in the company.
Or is it that this is exactly what he wants to see, and he himself is involved in it, wanting to destroy his proud career with his own hands.
"You really don't know what happened?" Li Zitao looked at his slightly cloudy eyes and asked seriously.
Watson looked annoyed, "Yeah, I don't know what happened, are you satisfied?"
It didn't look like he was lying, Li Zitao leaned back to sit more comfortably, and was already choosing a new CEO candidate in his heart.
Regardless of whether Watson was involved or not, he, the CEO, was to blame for such serious problems within the company.
Watson is still asking what happened to the company.
Why didn't anyone inform him of the CEO, is there any rules for IBM.
"Watson, have you thought about life after retirement?" Li Zitao's words stopped his complaints.
He asked with wide eyes in disbelief; "Are you forcing me to resign?"
"The company's bills are missing millions, some people drink alcohol at work, the laboratory expenses are seriously exceeded, and some useless equipment is piled up in the corner and dusted."
Li Zitao looked at the slightly shocked Watson and said, "And they were bought with real money."
"Have you looked at the newly purchased equipment on the purchase list?" Li Zitao took out a list and said.
Watson didn't say anything, and the look on his face when he took the list showed that he hadn't read it.
"The above price is 20% higher than what I know... the market price." Watson was shocked enough, but he didn't finish his sentence.
"American Precision Instrument Manufacturing Company, the corporate name is Brand Watson." Compared with the previous question, what he said now is the key point.
The so-called Weekly Precision Instrument Manufacturing Company was owned by Watson's son.
And since last year, 80% of IBM's external purchases have been taken over by this company.
Even the business not included in its company is entrusted to it for procurement.
What's this?
An open second-hand dealer, blatantly earning interest on the difference, using other people's money to pocket his own pocket?
"It's not true." Watson threw away the list in his hand, walking back and forth with an uneasy expression.
"Is it true? You just need to make a phone call to find out." Li Zitao looked at him funny: "Have you thought about your retirement life?"
"If not, I think you should seriously consider it." All that needs to be said has been said.
For the rest of the follow-up matters, the supervision, personnel and legal departments will naturally deal with the aftermath.
Whoever made the mistake should pay for it.
"Stop all cooperation with the other company from today."
Hearing Li Zitao's order, Mahathir asked, "Do you want to sue and hold him accountable?"
Thinking of Watson, Li Zitao hesitated, "Forget it, give him a warning."
"You are really kind, boss." Mahathir said with a smile: "But I think people like you better now."
"Do your job well." Hanging up the phone angrily, Li Zitao looked towards the office at the end of the corridor.
Even across the entire corridor, he could still hear faint roars and beatings.