Chapter 753 Evidence

Leng Qingling was hit in the sore spot and her face turned blue with anger. She looked around and shouted, "Don't believe her, she is trying to change the subject. I didn't do that at all."

"Oh, really?" Qiao Yanmeng walked down slowly and stared into Leng Qingling's eyes. "Then please wait here, Ms. Leng. I will call the police immediately and we will handle it when they come."

Leng Qingling was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously avoided Qiao Yanmeng's eyes, "Call the police if you want, who is afraid of who?"

She was sure that Qiao Yanmeng would not dare to call the police. After all, the event only lasted two hours. If they wasted all the time on these meaningless things, how would they have time to promote the perfume?

However, if she calls the police, that's fine.

She had nothing to lose anyway.

Leng Qingling thought Qiao Yanmeng was simply stupid.

"Please ask Officer Zhou to come over." Qiao Yanmeng gestured to the staff.

After just a minute or two, a uniformed police officer walked in with his head held high.

He was a public security officer that Qiao Yanmeng had applied for in advance to help them maintain law and order to prevent any accidents.

"Officer Zhou, excuse me. We now have reasonable suspicion that this lady has slandered the employees of our group. Please investigate." Qiao Yanmeng spoke seriously, as if she would not stop until she had gotten to the bottom of the matter.

This operation shocked everyone present.

I never thought that I could get such a big melon when attending an appreciation meeting.

But it doesn’t matter, everyone likes to watch it anyway.

"Do you have evidence? If you say it is true, then it is true, Qiao Yanmeng. You take yourself too seriously. There are so many people here, why do you only suspect me?" Leng Qingling didn't expect that Qiao Yanmeng would actually call the police, and she was completely stunned.

But it's impossible to make her surrender unless the evidence is thrown in her face.

Unfortunately, this time she didn't leave any evidence at all.

"Who said there is no evidence?" At this time, several elders came back with those people.

Leng Qingling looked over and saw that the men had their heads hung and their eyes were filled with fear. It was obvious that the situation had changed.

"Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist." The third elder patted one of the men on the shoulder and smiled sinisterly.

The man's throat rolled, and he took out his phone tremblingly, "Officer, this is the transfer record that Leng Qingling gave me. She gave me 30,000 yuan and asked me to slander that gentleman in public at this event. I took the money and violated my conscience. I feel guilty."

The transfer certificate was genuine and what he said was true, but he did not feel guilty, he was just simply scared.

He had never seen a person who could slap a white wall with his bare hands, nor had he seen anyone who could crush a ceramic teacup with his bare hands...

Yes, he had just seen it all.

Those old masters looked ordinary. When they first caught them, they laughed and said that they were mentally ill. However, after a few seconds, they sadly discovered that it was they who were sick.

"Me, I have one too." Another man also stood up tremblingly and held his cell phone in front of Officer He:

"Officer, this is my WeChat. The one who doesn't eat cilantro is Miss Leng. She also gave me 30,000 yuan, saying that as long as I scream loud enough and work hard enough, she will give me another 30,000 yuan after the job is done. I am a despicable person who sold my soul for money. I am sorry, Mr. Zhou."

Seeing this, other people also came forward and respectfully presented their mobile phones.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't not eat coriander at all. When did I ever give you money?!" Leng Qing Ling shouted angrily, and even took out his mobile phone to prove it.

However, the phone was snatched away by Qiao Yanmeng, who swiped across the screen twice, opened the WeChat clone, took a picture of the personal page of the account, and projected it onto the big screen.

Okay, now everyone has seen the nickname of the homepage, which is "Don't Eat Coriander", and the avatar is a cool girl's back.

"Ms. Leng, remember to turn off your WeChat clone next time." Qiao Yanmeng looked at her sarcastically, her face ashen, and she rushed forward to snatch the phone.

Qiao Yanmeng dodged it easily, and then found Leng Qingling's transfer records to those people. She took photos again and used the same trick again.

Now we have all the evidence.

Even if Leng Qingling had a mouth full of jokes, she still couldn't explain it.

Officer He said, "Ms. Leng, we need your cooperation in investigating this matter. Please come with me."

"Oh my god, that's how it is. I didn't expect someone to frame me. What a vicious person!"

"What grudge does she have against others that she would treat Miss Qiao like this? Not only that, but she also dragged another innocent person into the mix. The perfumer who was just accused of plagiarism is so miserable!"

"People who do this kind of tricks behind people's backs are so scary. If Miss Qiao hadn't discovered it immediately, this basin of dirty water would have splashed on her and the perfumer!"

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There was a commotion below.

Leng Qingling became the target of public criticism. She was so angry that her eyes turned red and she hated Qiao Yanmeng to death.

"Everyone, we all know that any form of slander is fatal to a creator. I can responsibly tell you here that Zhou Lin is a very good perfumer. He is very talented in this area and has created many perfumes that consumers like..."

Here she paused for a moment.