How much does Zhou Jingyun know?
"Since the year before last, you've been dealing in defective fabrics, making a lot of money, right?"
Zhou Yu's expression froze.
The textile factory is a big factory.
A single defective fabric can cause the factory to lose a lot of money.
But this kind of flaw is sometimes unavoidable, and there is a lot of room for tampering.
"That's to revitalize the factory's economy. Don't you understand what you're talking about?" Zhou Yi asked guiltily.
“You are good at it.”
Zhou Jingyun sneered, "Zhou Qi, if you were just reselling fabric, you probably wouldn't be stuck here forever. Your mistake was that you deliberately had someone make defects out of the fabric that could have been formed, hoping to profit from it."
Zhou Yu's expression froze.
How did he know?
She had been doing it very secretly, not even her mother knew about it, but she didn't expect Zhou Jingyun to find out.
But even so, she couldn't admit it.
"Zhou Jingyun, you're talking nonsense. You did it on purpose. You're framing me."
Zhou Qi spoke hysterically, as if she had really been wrongly accused to death.
Zhou Jingyun: "Zhou Qi, we'll know if it's a crime or not once we investigate. Why are you getting so excited?"
Zhou Xi felt guilty and scared.
In the past two years, she has been operating in this way and has never been discovered by anyone. She always felt that it was very secretive and nothing could go wrong.
But now that her mother has been arrested, she has lost her support. If something happens to her again, they will be completely wiped out.
Since that old woman Song Lingshu came to Kyoto, her family has never had a good day.
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