A meaningful smile appeared on Chu Yunyao's delicate face: "These things are clearly only available in the Zhuyan shop of the Chu family."

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and she took out a slip from her pocket: "This is stamped with the official seal of your Yunlaige store and the signature of Manager Wen."

Chu Yunyao's smile became more meaningful, and she prolonged her voice "Oh", "If your list really has our official seal of Yunlai Pavilion and the signature of Manager Wen, I will pay ten times more for this batch of skin care products." The price will be compensated to you.

The price of our Yunlai Pavilion has always been reasonable, and there is no deception..."

The woman hurriedly unfolded the list, but saw that there were only items to be purchased on the list, and there was no sign of the official seal. As for Wen Tingyun's signature, she even searched the entire list and couldn't find it.

Cold sweat broke out on the woman's anxious forehead. She read it several times, and repeated in a murmur, "Where's the signature? I was staring at the name written by Manager Wen, why is it gone?"

The more anxious he became, the more flustered he became. The veil covering his face accidentally fell off, exposing a face full of dense blisters to the air.

Because it was too itchy, the place where I scratched with my hands had already oozes blood, which was as ugly as it could be.

Wen Tingyun was startled, "Girl, your face..."

Seeing that the handkerchief had fallen, the woman screamed in a low voice, and squatted down to pick up the handkerchief on the ground.

Chu Yunyao stepped forward, raised her foot to step on the handkerchief on the ground, and said coldly: "Girl, aren't you the manager of the Chu family's Zhuyan shop?

Don't think I won't recognize you if you change into ordinary clothes.

There is a problem with the skin care products in your Zhuyan store, and your face rotted after using it, so you ran to my Yunlai Pavilion to make trouble, saying that the things in your Zhuyan store were bought from my Yunlai Pavilion.

Could it be that the products that your Zhuyan store uses for customers are originally from our Yunlai Pavilion? "

Women's streak denies: "Nonsense, I have no idea what you're talking about."

Someone in the shop yelled: "I know her. I accompanied my wife to the Zhuyan shop. She is indeed the steward who is by Miss Chu's side."

If the first person recognizes it, the second person will recognize it.

Seeing this, the woman didn't even bother to ask for the handkerchief, she turned her head and ran out.

"Stop her!" Chu Yunyao ordered, and the guards who had been waiting at the door rushed up and grabbed the woman firmly.

Chu Yunyao picked up the woman's list and the handkerchief with footprints on the ground, and handed it to Wen Tingyun: "Uncle, take this person to the police. The bigger the incident, the better. It's best that everyone in the city knows about it." .

How they framed Yunlai Pavilion back then, we will return it. "

Wen Tingyun nodded, and ordered the guards to escort the woman to the downtown area...

Bao'er stood beside Chu Yunyao, watching those people rushing up to watch the excitement behind Wen Tingyun, and said gloatingly: "Miss, I also gave some things from the shop to those who gathered around the shop door just now to watch." A lively gossip lady.

These women already have bad mouths, and they walked around the yamen. It may take less than a day. Everyone in Jincheng knows that the skin care products in the Chu family's Zhuyan store are rotten, and the skin care products that are not muddy are from our Yunlai Pavilion. Take the goods...

I really want to know how those rich ladies who spend so much money on their faces will react to the news..."

In the afternoon, Bao'er was sitting in Yunlai Pavilion, knocking sunflower seeds, and happily listening to the gossip of the girls who poured into Yunlai Pavilion to buy things.

Those rich ladies with red, itchy or even rotten faces sat in carriages, hid in the carriages, and sent their own servants and maids to make trouble in Yan's shop...