After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense, and turned their heads to stare at Li Yanling. Some people's eyes are full of anger.
What they dislike the most is this kind of person who takes advantage of convenience and seeks profit!
"Okay, you bitch, how dare you fake it and resell it privately! You are dead, let me see how you can justify it this time!" Feng Yunqing was about to go crazy with joy, jumping up and down.
Zhou Qian was very anxious, and couldn't bear to listen and hurriedly shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't know what's going on, how can you just label it?"
It is not a simple matter to make fakes and resell them, and speculate them. If you catch it strictly, it will be fatal!
Kong Jiayu also snorted: "That's right, what's Feng Yunqing's name? You're a hairy monkey who jumps up and down? If you don't have a shadow, give him a shit bowl!"
"What's missing? It's been confirmed, and everyone in the factory has testified! The two clothes that Li Yanling sold were not from the factory, but her own! She faked them and resold them herself. Who's to blame? Hahaha, you guys It's time to die!"
"Fart! Why do you say that this is Comrade Li Yanling's own skirt? You saw Comrade Li Yanling make her own skirt? Comrade Li Yanling said it all. She didn't know how the skirt came from. She just found it on the shelf!"
"You fart, the skirt is not hers, why is it on the shelf?"
"How do I know this? Comrade Li Yanling, why are the skirts on the shelves?"
Li Yanling raised her eyebrows and looked at Kong Jiayu, shaking her head in confusion: "I don't know, anyway, I found it when I checked the shelves in the morning. How would I know!"
"Look, I said Comrade Li Yanling didn't know either!"
The two sang together, and everyone around was puzzled. If Li Yanling didn't know how the skirt came about, then it wasn't Li Yanling's fault.
But if Li Yanling didn't know, where did the skirt come from? This is too strange!
"Fart!" Feng Yunqing danced fiercely, "You bitch took out the skirt yourself, how could you not know? It's obviously a lie!"
Li Yanling shook her head innocently: "I really don't know, Comrade Feng Yunqing, you didn't see it, and if you don't have evidence, please don't spread rumors about me."
"You" Feng Yunqing was so angry, but she didn't know if she was used to it. Every time she met Li Yanling, she didn't know how to refute. She could scold her before, but after being teased by Li Yanling so much, she couldn't move her mind.
The people around couldn't help but believe it too.
"If Li Yanling really doesn't know what's going on, it's not her fault!"
"If I look at her, I will know it. You can see her vixen appearance, and you can tell it's not a good thing!"
"Oh, Comrade Hu Wei, I think you are jealous of other people's good looks!"
"But having said that, these two dresses are not Li Yanling's, so whose are they?"
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"It must belong to the little bitch Li Yanling!" Feng Yunqing shouted at those people!
At this moment, Director Qian put on a show and asked seriously: "Comrade Feng Ruhai, what's going on? Why do your department stores sell skirts from our factory? Should you give me an explanation?"
Feng Ruhai nodded: "Yes, we have actually investigated this matter clearly! Comrade Liu Dongqin, explain it clearly to Director Qian!"
Liu Dongqin nodded: "This matter is actually a personal behavior! The clothes are made by Li Yanling and Ma Guozhang themselves. She sells fake ones and wants to open channels and make money by herself! They are just speculating!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com