"I haven't offended anyone," Tang Mingli looked bewilderedly at Ding Chao. These last few days he had been busy dealing with Tang Zhengde's affairs and hadn't even realized there were problems at the factory.
He only arrived at the factory half an hour earlier than Tang Yue.
All the procedures Tang Mingli handled on normal days, including the workers' food and their salaries, were all prepared clear and transparent.
"Uncle, our factory operates honestly. Just let them investigate for a few days," Tang Yue's heart sank.
"That's right, we aren't afraid if our conscience is clear," Tang Mingli said righteously.
Ding Chao hesitated to speak, thinking that if someone really wanted to target the clothing factory, even if they are innocent, faults could still be found like picking bones from an egg.
"Xiao Yue, do you know who might have done this?" Bai Qing asked.
"Not sure," Tang Yue replied tersely, adding, "Bai Qing, I'm really sorry, I haven't taken you out since I've been back."
