"President An, take a look at this!" The assistant handed a tablet to An Yiruo.
After taking the tablet, An Yiruo's eyes swept over the large characters in the news displayed on the tablet.
Onirocritie Jewelry is suspected of using inferior materials and deceiving consumers! It is also suspected of rising to prominence through nepotism!
This title is practically designed to destroy the brand that An Yiruo has worked so hard to build, and at the same time, destroy the efforts she has put in over the years!
An Yiruo was looking at the report and hadn't responded yet when Zhang Yuanyuan's hurried footsteps sounded at the door.
"Yi Ruo, Yi Ruo, something terrible has happened!" Zhang Yuanyuan gasped for breath, seemingly having rushed over!
He braced himself against the edge of the door frame with one hand, took a few breaths, and then came to stand in front of An Yiruo.
"Yi Ruo, some troublemakers are trying to harm you! Look at this nonsense, it's completely turning black into white and distorting the facts!" When Zhang Yuanyuan handed her phone to An Yi Ruo, she saw that An Yi Ruo was looking at the news on her tablet.
"If I had known you'd already seen it, I wouldn't have run so fast! I'm exhausted! I'm exhausted!"
"Is there any water? I need a drink."
An Yiru rolled her eyes at her, then got up to pour her a glass of water.
After taking a few sips, Zhang Yuanyuan spoke again: "Yi Ruo, what do you think about this?"
"First, verify the authenticity of this matter. Then, contact the factory and store to confirm the purchase order, delivery order, sales time, and receipt."
"In addition, the public relations department is handling this urgently; we can't let this matter escalate any further," An Yiruo said, tapping the table lightly with her finger.
This was the only solution she could think of in the short term.
"They're clearly trying to crush you with public opinion, and their ultimate goal is to destroy the Onirocritie jewelry brand that you've worked so hard to build!" Zhang Yuanyuan said angrily, clenching her fist and slamming it on the table as she sat opposite An Yiruo.
"Ouch, that hurts! What's this table made of?! It hurts so much!" Zhang Yuanyuan shook her hand and rubbed it a few times.
"You're doing this... killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own?" An Yiruo couldn't help but find it amusing to look at her.
"At such a crucial moment, you still have the mood to joke with me! Looks like... you're in pretty good spirits!"
The pain in Zhang Yuanyuan's hand gradually subsided, and then a thought flashed through her mind, which she then voiced: "Yi Ruo, do you think... could it be our competitors who did this! Deliberately smearing us?"
"It's possible, but it doesn't seem quite right."
Why do you say that?
"Think about it, there are no secrets that stay hidden forever. When you do something wrong, there will always be some clues left behind."
We've been unfairly blamed for this, so we should definitely call the police.
The police followed these clues and tracked them down. When the truth came out, his brand effect would naturally be over!
"A person painstakingly built a brand and managed it diligently for many years. I don't believe he would be so indifferent to the brand he worked so hard to create just to ruin me," An Yiruo said, analyzing her views and insights with Zhang Yuanyuan.
“Hmm, what you said makes sense. But there are also those who kill eight hundred enemies but lose a thousand of their own. He just doesn’t want you to have an easy time…” Zhang Yuanyuan sat there and also expressed her opinion.
Upon hearing this, An Yiruo couldn't help but laugh: "Are you talking about yourself? Killing eight hundred enemies while losing a thousand of your own!"
"Okay, stop making fun of me."
Subsequently, An Yiruo instructed her assistant to investigate these matters, while she and Zhang Yuanyuan also went to visit the stores to check on the quality of the goods currently in the stores.
"Yi Ruo, what if we find out it's a quality issue...?" For some reason, Zhang Yuanyuan felt inexplicably nervous sitting in the passenger seat next to An Yi Ruo.
"If it is truly our fault, we should apologize and compensate as necessary! The worst outcome is simply starting all over again."
"It's nothing. As long as we don't lack the courage to start over," An Yiruo started the engine, and the car drove at a steady speed on the road, talking to Zhang Yuanyuan about the worst-case scenario as she drove.
"No wonder you're someone who does great things, you have such a great mindset! If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be sitting here so calmly, lecturing you on these grand principles!"
“Aren’t you doing something big with me right now? Don’t focus on your own potential first; you’re excellent too.” These words came from An Yiruo’s heart.
She genuinely thought Zhang Yuanyuan was a great person with strong business skills; otherwise, she wouldn't have asked her to help her start her business.
Now that she is married to Lu Ze, their relationship has become even closer.
Over the years, Zhang Yuanyuan has devoted a great deal of effort to onirocritie jewelry. It can be said that onirocritie jewelry is a "child" shared by her and Zhang Yuanyuan.
"Let's go to the store! I'm all ready." Listening to An Yiruo's profound words, Zhang Yuanyuan was no longer so nervous.
"Things haven't gotten to the worst yet, don't panic," An Yiruo said, looking at Zhang Yuanyuan sitting in the passenger seat, who looked like she was about to die a heroic death, which she found somewhat amusing.
An Yiruo's studio is neither too close nor too far from the various stores. It took exactly twenty minutes to park the car in the parking lot outside the store.
"Mr. An, Mr. Zhang. We didn't know you two were coming, we weren't prepared at all," the store manager said, recognizing their bosses at a glance.
"It's okay, don't be nervous. We were just passing by and came in to take a look."
"How are the sales at the store lately?" An Yiruo casually asked the store manager as she looked around the counter.
"Before the incident, the store was doing very well. There was a constant flow of customers. But..." The store manager paused, not continuing, but instead looked up at An Yiruo's face.
"It's okay, just tell the truth."
"Ever since that news came out, the number of customers in our store has dropped immediately. Many people go to the store next door to choose jewelry, and no one wants to come to our store," the store manager said with a hint of grievance.
“It’s alright, you just need to do your jobs.” An Yiruo continued walking along the counter, looking around, and finally stopped in front of a ring display case: “Let me take a look at this one.”
"Okay, Mr. An." The shop assistant used a key to unlock the display case and took out the ring.
Afterwards, An Yiruo took necklaces, bracelets, and other items from the shop assistant.
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