Flirting With My Ex-husband novel Chapter 1242

When Raymond returned to the hotel in the evening, he received the information and knew where the problem was.

Mendes became arrogant in recent years. A few years ago, the headquarter of Renton was in turmoil, and Mendes actually wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get some money.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, Renton finally recovered.

When Raymond had an accident, the headquarter naturally did not have time to manage those branches, and Mendes was the boss in this branch. Originally, he just wanted to use his position to make unregulated money and then leave quietly, but when he found that no one knew his behaviors, he became bolder.

Afterwards he teamed up with a company to buy the fake instruments as imported ones. The price of an instrument ranges from tens of thousands to tens of millions. Over the years, batch after batch of fake instruments were purchased into the company as formal instruments, and hundreds of millions of money went into Mendes's pocket.

This matter was not difficult to find out. After all, fake instruments were fake. Even if they were made to look real, they were fake.

The project had been stagnant for so many years, and the people in the Research and Development Department had long felt that something was wrong. The data was always wrong, and the staff could not hold on, so they all left one batch after another.

Not long ago, someone found there was something wrong with the instruments, but he had no evidence. In the end, he resigned and left.

In two days, Frank had already found the company that Mendes was cooperating with.

The boss of that company was under the control of the police yesterday, but he had not given up Mendes yet.

But it was easy to investigate. Frank just checked Mendes's bank account and assets in the past two years. Then he knew Mendes was the one who did this.

When Scarlett came out of the bathroom, she found that Raymond was in a very bad mood. She walked over, bending one leg on the sofa, one hand holding his arm, and the other moving the computer to her, "What is this? Is it..."