If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 313 Counterfeit goods scandal, rhythm master Jiang Zhou (please order all!!!)

Nickname: Sister does not know love.

Age: 20 years old.

Signature: alone in the corner, sad alone.

Jiang Zhou opened the QQ official website and registered a small account.

Then I found some beautiful online pictures and posted them in the space.

Send some more non-mainstream talk.

【A person, a city, and his distressed. 】

[People who don't understand elder sister, what qualifications do they have to point at elder sister. 】

[I'm not good, I'm still a little bad, do you dare to love me? 】

[No matter how good Chopin is, he can't play the sadness of my sister. 】

[Don't bow your head, the crown will fall, don't cry, the slut will laugh. 】

[This palace is not dead, you are a concubine after all! 】

[The slanted bangs cover the tears from the corner of the right eye. 】

...

Wow, good good.

It's kind of like this after it's done.

If there is a little Martian text, it will be even better.

Jiang Zhou raised his head and knocked on the table: "Come on, add my trumpet and pull me in."

Su Nan looked at him helplessly, with disgust in his eyes.

What kind of person is the dog boss?

He was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Logically speaking, it should be the kind of cold-faced handsome man who kills decisively.

21 was particularly interested in such boring things.

A person can also laugh for a long time.

Like a stupid, stupid boy.

so weird...

Also weirdly cute.

Su Nan thought wildly and pulled him into the group.

"All right."

"ojbk."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll kick you carefully."

Jiang Zhou glanced at her: "Who can understand women better than my sister?"

Su Nan snorted: "Suddenly I found that I despised you so much."

"Shut up and pour me a glass of water."

"Oh."

"Use your cup!"

"understood."

Su Nan took the cup and hurried to the tea room.

And Jiang Zhou, holding his mobile phone, looked at the spaces of the young ladies and sisters in the group one by one.

Wow, they are all beautiful young girls.

There are also some young women of young age, who are really bulging forward and backward.

He watched silently for a while, then reached out and typed in the chat box.

"Sisters, I bought a fake, woo woo woo..."

"I'm still a student, and the living expenses are not much. Jumei is too embarrassing!"

Buttocks little donkey: "Sister don't cry, let's defend our rights together!"

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth raised: "Sister, can you add me as a friend? Please comfort me."

Buttocks little donkey: "Okay, I'll add you."

"Sister, you are in great shape, how did you practice?"

Buttocks little donkey: "I'm a yoga instructor, you can learn it too, little sister."

"Can I teach you personally? Shy, jpg."

Zhu Yeqing: "@Sister doesn't understand love, I'm also a student, where did you come from, Miss?"

"I'm from Beijing, a little fairy who is only 1.6 meters tall."

Zhu Yeqing: "Really? I'm also in Beijing, how old are you?"

"I'm 30B, how about you, miss?"

Zhu Yeqing: "Oh, people are asking about age!"

"Miss, let's play a game with bigger breasts?"

Jiang Zhou was immersed in the joy of online chat, his face was full of joy.

At that time, Su Nan returned to the office with a cup in hand, and took out his mobile phone to check.

good guy.

While pouring a cup of tea, Jiang Zhou has two girlfriends in the group.

How can this guy provoke girls like that?

Scumbag, big liar!

"Boss Dog, you join the group to pick things up, not to flirt with girls!"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about the business..."

Jiang Zhou regained his senses and quickly sent some documents to the rights protection group.

This includes contact details for consumer associations.

And a whistleblower process he wrote himself.

There are also some media contacts.

Then I gave them a few big V calls from today's headlines.

Encourage these people to speak out and resolutely resist fake goods.

Encouraged by Jiang Zhou, the sisters in the group acted immediately.

Some went to make phone calls, and some went to the media for exposure.

Just half an hour.

A bunch of little girls who didn't know anything.

Gradually it became an organized and disciplined rights protection organization.

Jiang Zhou put down the phone, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Almost, just wait for Fit to respond."

Su Nan snorted: "Then what?"

Jiang Zhou pointed to the hanger on the opposite side: "Then it's house dance time, how boring it is to wait!"

"emmm, which one to wear?"

"For a change, the one with the white ribbon and cat ears."

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Meanwhile, in the Fit Building.

The manager of the customer service department hurriedly took the elevator to the fifth floor

Then he pushed the door and walked into the door of the supervisor's office, putting down a stack of documents.

The supervisor took two glances, his expression slightly serious.

So I took the documents, took the elevator to the top floor, and entered the general manager's office.

At that time, Yang Mingkun was arranging his schedule.

no way.

The Global Beauty Festival event is now a huge success.

All major media want to come to interview as soon as possible.

He has to choose some well-known official media, so that he can match his identity.

Moreover, Yang Mingkun had to prepare his speech according to the script they gave.

Blow the small into the big and the bad into the good.

Those who don't have it are said to be in preparation, and some are said to be No. 1 in the country.

Media interviews are like this now.

You seem to be asking and answering now, and the interviewee's emotional intelligence is very high, and the answers are fluent.

But in fact, people have already faced a good script below.

TV, Internet, how can there be any authenticity.

It's just that most of the audience doesn't like to use their heads.

At that time, the head of the customer service department walked into the office.

153 put down the stack of documents in his hand.

"Mr. Yang, we were reported."

Yang Mingkun frowned slightly: "Who?"

"Consumers who participated in the Global Beauty Festival said they bought fake products."

"How many people reported it?"

"The number of reports received by the Consumers Association was fifteen, and many people said they wanted to find the media to expose us."

Yang Mingkun's eyebrows knitted together: "We are just a platform. The problem of fake products lies with the merchants. Why should they report us?"

The head of the customer service department coughed: "They think they bought things from us, and we should be responsible."

"Bullshit, these consumers are really full and have nothing to do. There are fake products on the platform, and our platform is also a victim!"

"Then... how do you deal with it now?"

"What are the demands of these consumers?"

"They asked us to pay three for one fake, saying it was a legal requirement."

Yang Mingkun sneered suddenly: "The event is already a buy-one-get-one-free offer, and now it's still fake one loses three? Are these people crazy poor?!"

The supervisor glanced at him quietly: "Then you mean not to deal with it?"

"Not dealt with."

"What if there is a big trouble?"

"There are only a few dozen people, how much waves can they make? It's still a big deal, do they have this ability?"

"Okay Mr. Yang, I understand.".