Feeling the weight of the thick report in his arms, Cheng Xin realized that the hatred he once felt—the desire to bring Zhou Qian down and make that woman pay—had completely vanished.
He didn't care about Zhou Qian’s fate anymore. What mattered to him were the consumers who had bought those inferior products and were now on the verge of harm.
Over the past few days, riding the wind of viral traffic, Zhou Qian’s rise had been meteoric. The total sales of these products had reached tens of millions of units. Such a staggering figure meant that at least several million, perhaps even ten million, consumers had been deceived. If they ingested that industrial trash or smeared it on their skin, the potential for severe damage and suffering was immense.
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