There is definitely a problem with the capri pants.
What a joke! That was a surprise she had prepared especially for Yang Qinglin.
She had a very precise grasp of the dimensions of every piece of material used in the capri pants. The pant legs were of normal thickness and the waist was normal. The comfort level after wearing them was no different from that of regular pants.
However, she manipulated her hip measurements, subtly reducing them from the normal size.
When she first put it on, the altered size was perfectly fine; you couldn't tell there was a problem even when she squatted and walked around without any issues.
However, it might not work after a few more times.
Once or twice is fine, but if it happens a few more times, the fabric, which already has flaws, combined with the size discrepancy, will make people feel extremely uncomfortable even if it doesn't tear.
Liu Wan might notice this when she takes off her pants, but more likely she won't.
After all, it was her creation. In their eyes, she has always been full of ideas, and they might even mistakenly think that this was her original design.
Isn't that exactly what they want—her originality?
But they never expected that this time they would end up shooting themselves in the foot.
They thought they had stolen Ye Yun's treasure, but it turned out to be a knife that stabbed them in the heart.
What's most infuriating is that Ye Yun handed him the knife.
Ye Yun knew the whole process, but she smiled and handed them the knife as if they were idiots, and then watched them plunging the knife into their own hearts with a smile!
Yang Qinglin was so angry he was about to vomit blood.
Poisonous! This woman is so cunning!
Yang Qinglin gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, his eyes twitched, and he glared at Ye Yun with intense resentment.
Ye Yun shrugged and smiled at him.
He didn't say a word, but the provocation in his eyes seemed to say everything.
Yang Qinglin's forehead veins throbbed. He took a deep breath, almost fainting from anger at Ye Yun's gaze.
Chen Zhenxing stared blankly at Yang Qinglin, whose face was pale. This was truly a great joy!
"Thank God!"
At this moment, he looked at Yang Qinglin, who was surrounded and had a livid face, through the crowd, and grinned with his big teeth.
Ye Yun scoffed and deliberately raised her voice, "Director Chen, someone just told us that people have to accept their fate, saying that lucky people have everything without having to do anything. Don't you think that's ridiculous?"
"you do not say!"
Chen Zhenxing couldn't help himself and burst into laughter, holding the poker in one hand and the brush in the other, completely losing his composure.
He was genuinely happy.
"That bastard Yang Qinglin, he actually got what he deserved! Retribution!"
Chen Zhenxing spat out a curse.
He glared at Yang Qinglin, still seething with anger, wishing he could transform into one of the people returning the money and punch him a few times.
Every word they uttered, a sarcastic remark, reached Yang Qinglin's ears.
Yang Qinglin was pushed and shoved by the crowd, almost losing his balance. He swayed back and forth, staring at Ye Yun and Chen Zhenxing in the corner through the throng. His eyes were filled with anxiety and anger, and his face was as ugly as could be.
But he was so crowded that he couldn't do anything.
He was trapped like a monkey in a zoo, motionless, being laughed at by Ye Yun and Chen Zhenxing.
Chen Zhenxing, in particular, was grinning so hard his teeth were showing.
While Chen Zhenxing wanted to punch him, he also wished he could push through the crowd, rush up, and beat Chen Zhenxing up too.
"Give me my money back!"
Seeing that Yang Qinglin was not responding, someone suddenly shoved him. Fortunately, Liu Wan, who was nearby, caught him in time and he was saved from injury.
Liu Wan was also being pushed and shoved, and said urgently to Yang Qinglin, "Factory Manager, shall we leave first?"
"Walk?"
Yang Qinglin was furious. He glared at her and said, "Do you think I can leave now?!"
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