Chen Yuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Paying off the debt you owe—to the shareholders, the employees, and the investors all combined—is a massive sum. A rough calculation shows it's far beyond what those two are capable of."
Hearing this, Jiangg Ruxue's face fell, making her expression hard to read.
"I know that..." she didn't argue, nodding as if accepting her fate.
"Then do you know you'll go to jail if you can't pay it back?"
At these words, Jiangg Ruxue's hands immediately twisted together. Her expression was complex, and it was a long moment before she spoke, her voice hoarse. "I've thought about it, but I'm still not mentally prepared."
'It seems her time in the detention center has been hard; she's clearly suffered and done a lot of reflecting. Otherwise, she wouldn't be this meek and submissive.'
