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There was excitement to watch, and everyone stayed.

The most important thing is that, as regular customers here, they are very concerned about the quality of these products. After all, it's about their faces, and they don't want to be like Wen Yi.

In the corner, Lin Fang looked around lazily, and when he saw Shen Xiran walking into the store, he straightened his face.

Well, more difficult people are coming.

At the same time, Lu Nan also saw Shen Xiran and narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

Even though Wen Yi was wearing a mask, Shen Xiran recognized her at a glance.

They are all people who are mixed in the Beijing circle, and they often meet at various banquets, and the two of them are still somewhat friendly.

"Wen Yi, what a coincidence, why are you here? Are you here for shopping?"

Wen Yi didn't expect to meet Shen Xiran here, a look of surprise flashed through her eyes exposed outside the mask.

Immediately, she said angrily, "Don't mention it, I'm here to settle accounts with them."

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the graceful and luxurious woman beside Shen Xiran.

With a pair of keen eyes for discerning famous brands, she can see at a glance that the women's clothes are extraordinary, especially the gemstone necklace on the neck, which is even more exquisite and the most expensive.

This person must have a great background.

She couldn't help being curious, "Xiran, who is this?"

Shen Xiran smiled faintly, and introduced the middle-aged woman beside her, "This is the wife of the chairman of w.w group, Mrs. Chris."

After introducing her, she turned to Mrs. Chris and said in a fluent foreign language, "Mrs. Chris, this is my friend Wen Yi."

Mrs. Chris nodded, glanced at Wen Yi, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Hello."

Guessing that her identity is not easy, but she didn't expect it to be so big, Wen Yi's eyes suddenly brightened when she looked at Mrs. Chris.

It turned out to be the w.w group, which is a well-known chaebol group with tens of billions of assets.

Wen Yi showed a flattering smile on her face, and said nicely, "Hello, Mrs. Chris, I have known you for a long time, and you are indeed as noble and beautiful as the rumors say."

Mrs. Chris smiled slightly, and was not carried away by her two obedient words.

Shen Xiran glanced at the things on the ground, and asked calmly, "Wen Yi, what did you mean by asking them to settle accounts?"

"I bought their skin care products here a few days ago, and I've only used them for two days. Look at my face." Wen Yi said, lifting a corner of the mask.

Shen Xiran covered her lips in surprise, "How could this be?"

Standing beside her, Mrs. Chris was also shocked.

She asked in not-so-fluent Chinese, "Is Miss Wen's face caused by using these skin care products?"

Because of the damage to her face, Wen Yi held back her anger and complained whenever she had the opportunity, "Yes, Mrs. Chris, I just used their products, and my face became like this, please don't worry." Don't buy anything from them."

Mrs. Chris frowned slightly, "But I heard that the products of this brand are well received and the effect is very good."

Wen Yi scoffed coldly, with a disdainful tone, "That's just a rumor, this brand is relying on its popularity, it doesn't care about the quality of its products, it's all about making a profit..."

Suddenly, a cold and polite voice interrupted her, "Miss Wen, please don't spread rumors before you find out the matter."

Everyone followed the reputation, and it was the manager who rushed back.

The clerks were slightly relieved.

To be honest, they couldn't afford to offend a powerful young lady like Wen Yi, and they didn't dare to offend them.

Wen Yi used to come to the counter frequently. Her arrogance and domineering made the manager very impressed with her, and it was hard to forget.

She walked up to Wen Yi, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Miss Wen, you must provide evidence. You have caused great trouble to our shop by making such a scene."

"Troubled?"

There was a sarcasm in the corner of Wen Yi's mouth, and she raised her hand to cover her face through the mask, "Then your stuff ruined my face, so who should I ask for my loss?"

Having received professional training, the manager calmly said to Wen Yi's aggression, "Miss Wen, you keep saying that our products have problems, please show evidence."

"You want evidence, right here." Since Wen Yi dared to come here to mess things up, she was naturally fully prepared.

She unzipped her bag, took out a few pieces of paper from the bag, and slammed it on the manager.

"This is the test report of the product, as well as the doctor's diagnosis and treatment report. Please read it carefully for me."

She wanted to see how she could argue.

A few thin sheets of paper fell to the ground, the manager didn't care about her attitude, and bent down to pick up the scattered papers.

She first read the test report of the product, and then looked at the diagnosis and treatment report of Wen Yi's face.

After a while, she raised her head, looked directly at Wen Yi, and said calmly, "Miss Wen, these alone cannot prove that our products are faulty."

As soon as she heard her say that, Wen Yi was immediately annoyed, and she raised her hand to hit her in the face.

Before the angry slap fell, he was grabbed by a hand.

Lin Fang looked at the person rushing out beside him, helplessly helping his forehead.

I didn't learn his calmness at all.

Wen Yi looked at the young man who blocked her, her eyes were sullen, "Who are you, don't meddle in your own business."

Lu Nan shook off her hand with considerable strength, causing Wen Yi to take a step back.

"Miss Wen, please stop in moderation." The frosty voice had a touch of Gu Qingning's aura.