When Shi Jin was cold, he was always the most frightening. Everyone was stunned. Then, in retrospect, it was true that tea was not bought from Shi Jin.
Some people bought it from their seven aunts, some from their colleagues' girlfriends, and some from intermediaries who spent a lot of money. The source of the channel is unclear. Who dares to say that it was Shi Jin's fault?
Taking advantage of everyone's stupefied Kung Fu, Yue lanchen sent Shi Jin to the car. He was very guilty: "it's all my fault. I publicized your tea everywhere. I said you made it yourself. It must be good. It's all spread outside."
"I don't blame you. It has nothing to do with you." Shi Jin looked at him gently.
"It's me."
Shi Jin punched him: "well, put away your poor mood."
"Ouch." Yue lanchen ate the pain and recovered his playful face. "Since you have called the police, does that mean there's nothing?"
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong, but the people who made this batch of fake tea may have a big problem. Don't worry, the police will soon find out who it is."
"OK, I'll go back."
Yue lanchen got off and walked to the team. He saw that those people had not dispersed and were calling each other. Obviously, he was asking the person who sold tea to him.
The people they contacted didn't know that there was a problem with tea, so they immediately told them: "it was difficult to buy tea in this family before, but today, their new tea is finally on sale. It's in the mall in the city center. There are not only activities, but also on-site sales."
These people were worried that they couldn't find someone to be responsible, so they rushed over there immediately.
This way.
Yue language was on the stage with both voice and emotion: "I can't swallow and enjoy such good tea alone, so I brought this technology abroad to repay you. After tea language is listed, we will continue..."
A large group of people suddenly appeared under the stage. These people didn't know what the identity of Yue language was. They only knew that they bought her tea. Now they are in a state of health, so they have to find the initiator to be responsible.
Immediately someone shouted, "continue what? Continue. After drinking your tea, there are so many side effects. How can I continue? After I drink it, I have a splitting headache for several nights and can't sleep at all!"
"Yes, where is tea? It's poison!"
"Look at your price. A box needs five figures. You're not only making black money, but also murdering for money!"
Yue Yu stood on the stage and trembled with anger at these words.
A good press conference was destroyed like this.
She winked, and immediately a security guard came forward and took them outside.
"This is poison. It's poison. If you dare to buy and drink, aren't you afraid of getting sick? I've been weak recently. The more I drink this tea, the better it will be if I don't drink it. Dare you?"
Many of the people sitting under the stage are Kuo Tai He Qianjin young master, a rich and powerful family who specially came to support Vietnam language. When he heard these words, he was slightly surprised and remembered that many of them do have such symptoms recently. Sometimes they have a headache, sometimes they are dizzy, and sometimes they have weak limbs.
They thought they were a little tired during this period. They just had a rest. They didn't think it was tea.
They don't drink tea as much as some people. They all drink small mouthfuls of fine products, and their symptoms are really not as serious as those who drink big mouthfuls of tea.
But everything seems to have a trace to follow.
No Comments Yet
Post a new comment
Register or Login