Who Killed That Decimal Point?

After working overtime late at night, Zhou Jianguo, a ten-year-old financial officer, died suddenly at his workstation from overwork. Company Qualification: Unexpected. In the last report before his death, he mistakenly filled in the million-level subjects instead of tens of millions. A low-level mistake, too much pressure. Everyone is feeling sorry. Lu Chen stood outside the door for five seconds. The fingerprint direction on the keyboard is reversed. The mouse is on the left - the deceased was right-handed. The glass of completely cool water was placed where the deceased had never put a glass of water in the past seven years. He spent ten years doing internal auditing, memorizing the habits of everyone in the building. "It is impossible for someone who has been doing financial statements for ten years to make this mistake." He traces a decimal point, but layer by layer he uncovers a perfect criminal machine that uses compliance as its cloak and process as its weapon - "accidents", "suicides" and "mistakes". Behind every workplace death, there are traces that have been carefully erased. And all traces point to the same person. Founder Gu Mingyuan. The controller of an empire worth hundreds of billions. He uses the system to kill people and never does it himself. KPI red lines, equity lock-up period, family medical insurance - every subordinate's weakness has been numbered and stored, becoming a link in the automatic elimination chain. Every time a clue is revealed, a scapegoat is cut. He waited for ten years for someone who dared to get to the bottom of it. Lu Chen was also waiting for this moment. ——The truth always leaves traces. But on the other side of the trace, someone is waiting for you to find him.