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ai Muy Yao was suddenly struck in the mouth, paining her so much that she covered it with both hands, blood flowing from her lips.This European beauty is simply too much!The high sun beside him was st...Chapter 227

Hu Linquan wanted to grab the mouse, but Ou Yan beat him to it. “You think deleting it means I didn't have a backup”

"What do you want!" Hu Linquan gritted his teeth, glaring hatefully at her.

"Don't worry, I still haven't finished asking all my questions," said Ou Yan, her beautiful eyes sparkling with confidence. She asked casually, "Over the past year, what has Mr. Hu done with the scraps of fabric generated from the production lines"

Let me know if you have any other translations you'd like me to do!

As far as I know, Mr. Hu always sold them and made a good profit...

Ou Yan's lips curled into a confident smirk. "Every month, you have people bring the leftover fabric scraps from the production line to the dump. There, they meet with representatives from Miaoqi Recycling and sell the scraps for 30 yuan per hundred kilograms."

Don't look at it weighing 100 kilograms and only selling for thirty dollars...

Every month, the amount of waste fabric generated is like a mountain of cow hair...

"For a whole year, just selling the company's scrap fabric, you made 693,780 yuan. Did I get that wrong, Mr. Hu" Let me know if you need anything else translated!

Hu Linquan's face turned ashen. He never expected she would find out about this little thing!

How did she find out The dumpster doesn't have surveillance, and there are never any other people around when they make their transactions.

How is that possible...

Ever since that little brat took over the company, he always felt like she was different, as if nothing escaped her watchful eyes...

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"Because Miqi did the bookkeeping over there." Ou Yan spoke slowly, expressing his puzzlement. night, when fireworks were blooming, she didn't know who dirtied her skirt. She wanted to go to the restroom to tidy up, but soon after entering, she felt weak all over. Then someone broke in and too...

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