Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

"The children have been hungry for almost a day?!" I felt a chill run from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and my heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, almost stopping.

I took the note from the man in black. It was written in messy handwriting: "If you want to guarantee the children's supplies, come with the power of inheritance..." This was clearly a blatant threat!

A surge of anger burned fiercely in my chest; the humiliation of my past life and the forbearance of this life all transformed into boundless hatred.

"Gong Lin, let's go!" I didn't hesitate at all, my tone firm and unquestionable.

This is outrageous! They're using my child to coerce me!

I transferred 100,000 yuan to the director in the car to help solve the children's survival problems. Then I went to the office of the charity foundation I funded.

Everything here is well-organized, with posters about charity projects on the walls, and every corner is filled with an atmosphere of hope, seemingly silently telling a story of a bright future.

"Everyone, thank you all for joining us in this charitable cause." I gave a confident smile, my gaze sweeping over everyone present, trying to catch a glimpse of any unusual emotion on their faces.

“Ms. Miao, you’re too kind. It’s our duty to do something for the children,” a middle-aged man wearing glasses said with a smile. His name was Li Ming, and he was the foundation’s finance director.

I nodded, a barely perceptible smile playing on my lips, but inwardly I remained on guard.

You can know a person's face but not their heart; I must not let my guard down.

We began discussing specific charitable plans.

I explained my ideas in detail, striving for perfection in every step, from the procurement of materials to their distribution.

The staff listened attentively, offering suggestions from time to time.

The office was filled with lively discussions, and everyone was looking forward to the upcoming charity event.

"Ms. Miao, this is the latest budget. Please take a look." Li Ming handed me a document, his tone respectful.

I took the document and quickly scanned the numbers on it.

However, when my gaze lingered on a certain spot, my brows furrowed involuntarily.

The amount of this expenditure is clearly unreasonable, and its purpose is also ambiguous.

"Mr. Li, what is the purpose of this payment? I don't recall this expenditure being included in the budget we discussed earlier," I asked calmly, though my mind was in turmoil.

Li Ming's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. "Oh, Miss Miao, this money is for... to purchase some office supplies. Perhaps I didn't explain it clearly to you before. I'll go and revise it now."

“No need, Mr. Li.” I smiled faintly, but it sent a chill down Li Ming’s spine. “I need to study this budget carefully.”

My smile froze on my face, the atmosphere in the office seemed to freeze instantly, everyone's face was filled with doubt, and my heart sank lower and lower, a feeling of unease welled up in my heart.

This foundation is probably not as clean as it appears on the surface.

“President Miao, this…” Li Ming seemed to want to explain something.

I ignored him and turned to Gong Lin, "Let's go check on the supplies."

I led Gong Lin to the warehouse, and a musty smell hit us, which was completely different from the clean and bright place I had expected.

Piles of supplies were haphazardly stacked, some of the packaging was damaged, and there were even rats scurrying around in the corners.

I suppressed my discomfort and carefully examined each item, checking the quantity against the list.

Sure enough, the actual quantity differed from the quantity on the list, and the difference was not small.

"Master Wang, you're in charge of transporting these supplies, right?" I asked coldly, pointing to several boxes of damaged medicine.

Driver Wang, an honest-looking middle-aged man, scratched his head, looking bewildered. "Mr. Miao, I... I don't know anything about these things. I've been transporting goods according to regulations..."

I didn't blame him, but simply said, "You must check carefully in the future. These medicines are for the children, and there can't be any mistakes."

After leaving the warehouse, I immediately began investigating Li Ming.

I retrieved the foundation's financial statements, carefully checked every expenditure, and secretly contacted some suppliers to verify the purchase prices.

Sure enough, I discovered that Li Ming was inflating prices during the procurement process to make exorbitant profits.

I collected all the evidence, my heart filled with excitement at the prospect of uncovering the truth.

The air in the office seemed to grow heavy, and every document and every number seemed to be silently telling the story of Li Ming's crimes.

Li Ming seemed to have noticed my investigation. He became restless, frequently entering and leaving the office, and his voice on the phone grew increasingly low.

I watched his flustered actions and a cold smile curled at the corner of my mouth.

Like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, everything he did was under my control.

One evening, I deliberately left a forged account statement in my office and then secretly hid in the shadows to observe it.

Sure enough, Li Ming sneaked into the office and tried to destroy the evidence.

I could see everything he did; I could even hear his rapid breathing and the sound of his trembling fingers scratching across the paper.

The office was silent, save for the ticking of the wall clock, which seemed to urge the truth to arrive.

The next morning, I submitted all the evidence I had collected to the relevant authorities.

The news of Li Ming being taken away for investigation quickly spread throughout the foundation, and the staff were talking about it, with the atmosphere in the office becoming extremely tense.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the flashing lights of the police cars below, but my heart remained completely unmoved.

“Miao Qing…” a deep voice sounded behind me.

I turned around, and Gong Lin was standing right behind me.

I smiled slightly at him and said, "Don't worry, everything is under my control."

Gong Lin stayed by my side silently, his deep eyes filled with concern for me.

He gently took my hand, and the warmth of his palm flowed into my heart like a warm current, giving me endless strength and support.

I turned to look at him, and his eyes were so firm and full of security that the gloom in my heart instantly dissipated.

At that moment, everything around us seemed to lose its color, leaving only our reflections in each other's eyes, and a warm atmosphere quietly spread between us.

I was not bothered by Li Ming's underhanded tactics.

I carefully examined the evidence in my hand, a cold smile curling at the corner of my mouth, like a cheetah eyeing its prey.

The evidence I collected was interconnected, and every detail pointed to Li Ming's crimes.

The time was ripe, and I decided to stop tolerating it. It was time to let this parasite see the light of day.

I gathered all the members of the foundation, and in the conference room, I presented the evidence of Li Ming's embezzlement to everyone one by one.

Every receipt, every report, pierced his heart like a sharp blade.

Li Ming's face turned from red to white, then from white to green. He tried to explain, but the evidence was piled up in front of him, leaving him speechless.

"Li Ming, what else do you have to say?" I looked at him coldly, my voice as icy as ice.

He slumped in his chair, his face ashen, all traces of his former arrogance gone.

I felt incredibly relieved; the hatred from my past life and the forbearance I had endured in this life were all released at this moment.

A gasp of surprise rippled through the conference room. Some whispered amongst themselves, while others exchanged bewildered glances. Every face was etched with astonishment.

"Mr. Miao, how...how did you find out?" a young volunteer exclaimed.

I smiled slightly, revealing a mysterious expression, but offered no explanation.

I looked at Gong Lin, who was looking at me with admiration, which filled me with pride.

I know this is far from enough. I also need to thoroughly clean the foundation of its filth and make it a true beacon of hope for the children.

I looked around, my gaze sweeping across everyone's faces, and then slowly began to speak: "This is just the beginning. Next, I will..."

Just as I was about to continue, I suddenly felt my arm being gently tugged. Then, a low voice reached my ears: "Miao Qing, look..."

I followed Gong Lin's gaze and saw a note slipped under the door of the conference room.

A sense of foreboding washed over me. I bent down, picked up the note, and slowly unfolded it.

The note had a few words scrawled on it: "Supplies are on their way, be careful!"

My heart sank suddenly and a chill ran from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

Is there someone else besides Li Ming who wants to sabotage my charity project?

who is it?

What is their purpose?

Is it really just about money?

I gripped the note tightly, my knuckles turning white, and a burning rage raged within me.

"What's wrong?" Gong Lin asked with concern. His voice was deep and powerful, like a warm current flowing into my heart, calming me down a little.

I took a deep breath and handed him the note. "Someone is threatening us."

Gong Lin frowned after reading the note.

I nodded, my gaze resolute. "I will make them pay the price."

I immediately gathered all the foundation's staff, told them the contents of the note, and announced a series of new management rules.

From procurement to distribution, every step was subject to rigorous review and supervision to ensure that every penny was used effectively.

I personally devised a transportation plan for the supplies and arranged for reliable personnel to escort them, ensuring the supplies were safely delivered to their destination.

At the same time, I did not ignore the public opinion on the Internet.

I contacted a professional public relations team to counter the malicious attacks against me and actively promoted the foundation's charitable activities, which won more support and understanding from people.

Thanks to everyone's joint efforts, all the foundation's work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The corruption scandal was thoroughly resolved, the new management system was effectively implemented, and the foundation was revitalized.

I stood in my office, looking out at the bustling crowd, and felt a surge of confidence.

I know that my journey in charity has only just begun, and many more challenges await me in the future, but I will not back down. I will use my wisdom and courage to overcome all difficulties and create a better future for children.

"Knock knock knock..." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

"Come in."

The office door opened, and Mr. Wang walked in, a hint of anxiety on his face. "Mr. Miao, the supplies have been loaded onto the truck and are ready to depart at any time, but..."

He hesitated to speak, his eyes flickering, as if he had something to hide.

My heart sank, and an ominous premonition surged into my mind once again.

"But what?" I stared at him intently, my tone icy.

Master Wang swallowed hard, his voice trembling as he said, "But... I discovered..."