Chapter 88 What is she worried about?

Seeing this situation, the policeman who took the note felt a little helpless and couldn't help but get wet at the corners of his eyes.

"Stabilize your emotions first, rub it."

He slowly pushed the paper to the opposite side.

Unexpectedly, the curly-haired woman cried harder, her body even twitched, and her emotions became more and more out of control.

The policeman who took the notes was a recent college student, but he was still in his early 20s and it was his first time handling a case with his master, so it was inevitable that he would be soft-hearted.

"It won't be a big deal if you sell the house, but you definitely won't be able to escape the fine. It's better to plead guilty honestly. If you plead guilty early, maybe you can get a lighter sentence."

"We are willing to accept any penalty."

When Boss Li heard this, he panicked and worried that the two of them would be given a lighter sentence: "Repent, how can you repent? Our Song family has been tricked by you and our reputation is completely ruined! Comrade police, you have to make the decision for us! Otherwise, who will do it in the future? Do you still dare to buy our crystal?"

The policeman who was asking about the case looked at his young apprentice steadily and signaled him to stop talking.

The interrogation room suddenly became much quieter.

The four people looked at the elderly policeman almost at the same time, as nervously as if their life or death was determined by one word.

"You are suspected of smearing other people's brands. This is a very serious issue. If you continue to fail to explain honestly, you are deliberately evading responsibility, and then you will have to add another crime."

When he said this, the police had already found the crystal shop that engaged in online shopping.

I actually gave it a five-star review!

The man's trading time was shown as last Friday, while the time for the curly-haired woman to buy Song's crystal was this Wednesday morning.

Obviously, this was premeditated, and it was impossible for the curly-haired woman not to know about the matter.

The fact was before his eyes, and the man was afraid.

"this……"

"I'll give you ten minutes to think about it."

After saying this, the policeman left the interrogation room, calling away Boss Song, his wife, and his young apprentice.

…

Jinshan Villa.

"Master, something happened in Li's shopping mall today. They said they were selling fake crystals."

Leng Lingxiao's lips curled up slightly: "Song crystal?"

"um, yes."

"This little thing can't trouble Li Zishen."

"It's already been widely circulated on the Internet. Even if we go through legal procedures to resolve it, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop everyone from talking about it. Will anyone buy it in the future?"

"Simple, reintroduce a new brand."

Zhao Renjie suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Master, in recent years, your pearls' share in the overseas market has been quite high. I wonder if you are willing to condescend to take care of his business?"

"Well, you can think about it."

"Also, Li Zishen seems to suspect that this matter has something to do with you."

"It's normal. If you don't doubt me, who should I doubt?"

Originally, Leng Lingxiao looked down upon a storefront business like this. One month's turnover was not enough to pay the property fees.

Most of what he manages are leading enterprises.

However, when Zhao Renjie mentioned it just now, he suddenly became a little interested.

Since Li Zishen loves to blame himself for everything and thinks that he is the mastermind behind the fake crystal, then he should just have some fun with Li Zishen.

"Master, I just got the news this afternoon. Over there at Nanjiang Villa..." Zhao Renjie paused, and seeing that Leng Lingxiao didn't seem to be doing anything strange, he continued, "Mrs. Li plans to invite Miss Tang over for a get-together on Saturday."

"Tangtang agreed?"

"I don't know, but Bieyuan has started to prepare it. I heard that a star chef was hired to cook it, from Qingcheng."

The word Qingcheng is particularly harsh.

Leng Lingxiao's expression suddenly changed: "You have no good intentions!"