Looking at Yang Qinglin, who had collapsed to the ground and was unconscious, Ye Yun opened her mouth wide and silently looked at Liu Wan opposite her.
Ye Yun: "Aren't you afraid he'll cause you trouble when he wakes up?"
Liu Wan shrugged and said nonchalantly, "So what if I look for him? Is it my fault that he couldn't stand properly?"
Ye Yun: "..."
Since she was her superior, Liu Wan didn't let Yang Qinglin lie on the ground. She waved and called over two sales clerks from Qingshan's shop, asking them to help Yang Qinglin up from the ground.
She didn't help Yang Qinglin up once from beginning to end; she only gave instructions from the sidelines.
The crowd, who were clamoring for a refund, looked at each other, unsure whether they could still get their money back, after Yang Qinglin collapsed.
"What do we do now?"
"Qingshan Garment Factory must give us an explanation. We won't leave until we get our money today!"
"That's right! Yang Qinglin, wake up!"
The crowd erupted in cheers again, completely disregarding the fact that Yang Qinglin was still unconscious.
Who would be willing to suffer a loss when their interests are involved?
Many people frantically shouted Yang Qinglin's name, and a few who were close by even slapped Yang Qinglin's face. However, Yang Qinglin seemed to be unconscious, and no matter how much they slapped his old face, he didn't budge.
Seeing this, everyone turned their attention to Liu Wan, who had been following Yang Qinglin.
"You're also a leader at Qingshan Garment Factory, right? Judging by how well you're dressed, you must be a high-ranking official. You have to resolve this matter for us today, or nobody's leaving!"
"Geneva, refund me!"
The crowd was in high spirits, and Liu Wan, a woman, simply couldn't resist this kind of atmosphere.
She glanced at the unconscious Yang Qinglin, a cold glint in her eyes, cleared her throat, and said to the crowd, "Don't worry, everyone, go to the Qingshan shop, and we'll refund your money right away."
"Ho—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qinglin, who had just had his eyes closed, suddenly came to life.
He looked around blankly, puzzled: "Where am I? How did I get here?"
Everyone: "..."
Liu Wan's eyes grew even colder, but she still smiled and explained clearly, word by word: "Factory manager, we are at the department store. There is a quality problem with the capri pants we produced, and we are refunding the customers."
Yang Qinglin's face turned pale and then red.
He looked at Liu Wan with a mixture of anxiety and complexity, as if he had anticipated that Liu Wan would turn against him.
Shouldn't we help him cover it up?
Furthermore, Liu Wan actually dared to offer to refund these people. Didn't she know what would happen after she refunded them?
He fainted for nothing, didn't he?!
In the corner, Ye Yun watched Yang Qinglin's face change expressions and couldn't help but scoff.
Just then, a commotion broke out outside.
"Factory manager, we've delivered the clothes!"
Ju Jie and her companion, each carrying a large cloth bag, cheerfully squeezed through the crowd into the store, tossing the heavy bags at Ye Yun and Chen Zhenxing's feet.
Seeing so many people in the store, the two looked puzzled and had no idea what was going on.
Why are there so many people in the store?
"Factory manager, what's wrong with our store?"
The two sisters looked at the bustling crowd together, and their sudden arrival brought a temporary silence to the noisy crowd.
Supported by two shop assistants, Yang Qinglin's dark gaze fell upon the large cloth bag at Ye Yun's feet.
What is that?
Ye Yun naturally noticed his gaze, curled her lips into a cold smile, bent down to open the cloth bag, and took out the altered pink women's shirt inside.
There's also a big bag of new towels.
"Come on, come on! Everyone's here today, our Baiyun Garment Factory is reopening!"
Everyone who buys clothes from us today will receive a free towel. The clothes are reasonably priced, and the towels are also top-quality, only two cents each – great value for money! Don't miss out!
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