Qin Shiyi's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, and she almost immediately denied it.

"Lin Yuan, it's really not me! How could I do such a thing?"

Lin Yuan's brows were furrowed, and there was no wave in his voice.

"Who else can do this kind of thing besides you?"

Qin Shiyi's voice was a little anxious as she tried to explain.

"Lin Yuan, listen to me, I will never do such a thing. You believe me!"

Lin Yuan had lost his patience and did not want to continue to be entangled with Qin Shiyi.

He said briefly: "I understand." and hung up the phone.

Qin Shiyi on the other end of the phone was shaking with anger.

A look of ferocity flashed across her face, and she slammed the phone to the ground.

She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only transfer all her resentment to Gu Yexing.

"Gu Yexing, you bastard!"

Qin Shiyi gritted her teeth. She had originally planned to take care of Gu Yexing.

But Lin Yuan's phone call forced her to temporarily restrain her actions.

Lin Yuan sighed.

Qin Shiyi is becoming more and more cunning now, and he must find a way to solve this hidden danger.

A few days later, Lin Yuan finished handling the matters at hand and prepared to visit Zhimei's factory.

He agreed to Zhao Siying's invitation to cooperate, and it was time to go now.

After arriving at the factory, Lin Yuan was still a little surprised.

The factory building looks very old, and the paint on the walls has peeled off, exposing the red bricks underneath.

The equipment inside the factory also seems a bit outdated, but it is still running stably.

Most of the employees are middle-aged uncles and aunts. When they saw Lin Yuan, a big internet celebrity, they were a little reserved and nervous.

Zhao Siying was wearing a simple business attire, and she was a little nervous.

"Mr. Lin, welcome to Zhimei Factory." Zhao Siying stretched out her hand with a hint of trembling in her tone.

Lin Yuan gently held her hand and responded with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm the only one here, I didn't bring anyone else."

When Zhao Siying heard Lin Yuan's words, the tension in her heart eased slightly, and she led Lin Yuan into the factory.

"Although our factory looks a bit old, the equipment is carefully maintained and the efficiency is still very high."

Zhao Siying introduced as he walked, his eyes observing Lin Yuan's reaction from time to time.

Lin Yuan nodded and took a glance. The entire factory was very clean and tidy.

While the two were visiting, Zhao Siying introduced every aspect of the factory in detail.

"Mr. Lin, this is our production line. The equipment is old, but our workers are all experienced masters. They control every detail very strictly." Zhao Siying pointed to a row of working machines and said .

When the old master on the side heard what Zhao Siying said, he couldn't help but puff out his chest with a very proud expression.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but smile, "It's really good. The clothes samples you sent me last time were of very good quality."

When the old master heard this, he immediately gave Lin Yuan a thumbs up!

"You still know your stuff, others will only say that our clothes are ugly and tacky! In terms of strength, our styles and materials are the most suitable!"

Zhao Siying coughed lightly, "Okay, Grandpa Wang, I'll take Mr. Lin to see my dad first."

She brought Lin Yuan to the office, where an old man who looked quite young was sitting behind his desk.

"This is my father, Zhao Dewang, the factory director and chairman of Zhimei."

After Zhao Siying's introduction, Zhao Dewang stood up immediately when he saw Lin Yuan, with a nervous but enthusiastic smile on his face.

He wiped his hands on his pants and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Lin, welcome to visit Zhimei Factory. My name is Zhao Dewang."

Lin Yuan quickly shook his hands and said, "Director Zhao, hello, I am Lin Yuan. I am very happy to be able to cooperate with Zhimei."

Zhao Dewang's face showed a look of gratitude, "Mr. Lin, since we cooperated with you, the order volume of our factory has almost exploded, and the workers have become more motivated."

"You're welcome, we are working together for a win-win situation."

Lin Yuan looked around after sitting down and noticed some old photos hanging on the wall of the office.

There was a trace of embarrassment on Zhao Dewang's face. He hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say to Lin Yuan:

"Mr. Lin, actually, we hope you can wear our clothes for a few more days, so that the publicity effect will be better."

There was a hint of uneasiness in his voice, and he was obviously not familiar with this kind of business operation.

His daughter had given him a lot of knowledge in the past few days. They were just sponsors, and Lin Yuan could wear it once.

Some Internet celebrities only have to read an advertisement slogan if they have millions of dollars.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly. He saw Zhao Dewang's nervousness and comforted him:

"Director Zhao, don't be nervous. I'm here, so I will naturally help you promote it."

"Do you have anything in stock in your factory? I want to see it."

As soon as Zhao Dewang heard this, the tension on his face immediately dissipated a lot. He nodded quickly?

"Yes, yes, I will ask someone to bring some samples to show you."

He turned to the employee next to him and said, "Go quickly and ask Lao Wang to bring some samples."

Soon, Lao Wang came in with a dozen different styles of tops and pants and placed them in front of Lin Yuan.

Other employees in the factory also gathered around and looked at Lin Yuan nervously.

Lin Yuan picked up a piece of clothing, looked at it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"The shape and material of this dress are good. Fashion is a circle. Recently, retro style has become popular again. I think my fans will like it."

When Zhao Dewang heard Lin Yuan's affirmation, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Lin, if you like it, try it on more and wear it for a few more days."

Lin Yuan thought for a while and made a suggestion.

"Director Zhao, I have an idea. I wonder if you would mind if I hold a live broadcast and introduce your clothes live?"

When Zhao Dewang heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "You don't mind, you don't mind. It's up to you."

Lin Yuan took out his mobile phone and found a suitable place to put it down.

He opened the live broadcast software, and as soon as he opened it, hundreds of thousands of fans poured in.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan greeted the camera. He wore simple casual clothes today and looked neat and tidy.

The barrage immediately came alive!

[Lin Yuan is so handsome! 】

[Why don’t you wear the same clothes as last time? 】

[I wonder where Lin Yuan is? Why are there so many people]

Lin Yuan answered the barrage question with a smile, "I'm in Zhimei Factory now, and the clothes I wore last time were produced by them."

“Although this place looks old, the quality of the clothes is really good.”

[Wow, I’ve heard of this old brand! My mom bought it for me when I was little! 】

[This place looks so old, with a retro feel. 】

[My dad said their shirts are very good, but there seems to be no news]

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