55 LETS BE FRIENDS 4 (1/2)
”You can leave now” Chris told Jim then turned to Albert ”Call me finance department executive”, his voice sounded angry, Albert knew something was wrong but he did as instructed.
Albert came in with the excutive who was a tall and chubby man with black ponytail hairstyle wearing a dark blue suit with a light blue polo shirt on the inside. Chris gestured him to sit down, Chris then took the folder and passed it to him ”Care to explain how 200million dollar worth of raw clothing material is missing?” Chris leaned back and relaxed on his swivel chair then gestured albert to leave, Albert just bowed and left.
”I don't understand what you mean boss” the man replied
”Mr. Peterson, as far as i am concerned, 500million dollars worth of raw clothing material was bought here four weeks ago, so how is 200million dollars missing?”
”Am sorry but the amount you see here was the amount we received, the finance department never make mistakes in accounting for transaction, everything is triple checked” he explained
”Yes but it can be altered by a person with enough power” chris gaze sharpened as he stared at Mr. Peterson
”I don't understand”
Chris stood up from his chair and walked over to Mr. Peterson, Chris took out a paper from the internal pocket in his suit and dropped it in front of Mr. Peterson ”Maybe this will make you understand”. Mr. Peterson slowly unfolded the paper and read the content, his body began to quiver and his eyes widened in disbelief. The paper was a bank statement gotten from Mr.Peterson's bank.
After the fire breakout at the Greenwood branch, Chris requested that all the branches to summit their finance report so he could see who has more supplies to sell some to the Greenwood branch. But after reading all, he noticed the France branch had only 300million dollars worth of supply written but he knows it was impossible because he himself bought the supply four weeks ago. So he sent a spy to the office to find out what happened, and a week before his travel to France, all the evidence was sent to him.
”How can an executive of a finance department of any company make 200million dollars in four weeks, huh?” Chris spoke while looking through the window with his back turned against Mr. Peterson who looked confused.
Mr. Peterson began to stammer in fear ”I..I..I..I had no choice, my family needed money, my wife was dying from heart cancer and she needed a heart transplant and she is pregnant”
Chris smirked and his face darkened but he still didnt turn to look at him ”Your wife died 3 years ago and she had a miscarriage before she died, the reason for her miscarriage........ I believe you know the rest”