Liu Siyun nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Mr. Lin. Don't worry, I know how to handle it!"
Liu Siyun turned around and went downstairs.
However, at this moment, her face was no longer smiling.
While Zhang Xuewu and his wife were still chattering about how to spend the more than ten million yuan, Liu Siyun walked over with a cold face.
Mei Yun grinned and said, "Boss, how did your negotiations go? How much money are you going to give us?"
Liu Siyun said coldly, "Sorry, I've examined this Ru ware; it's fake. Cuihua doesn't accept counterfeit goods!"
"What? It's fake?" Mei Yun's smile immediately froze.
Zhang Xuewu, his face flushed, shouted, "Impossible! This Ru kiln brush washer was originally bought by my eldest sister from your store. How could it be fake? If you insist that it's fake, then it's Cuihua that's selling counterfeit goods, and you have to pay compensation!"
"That's right! Pay up! Twelve million, not a penny less!" Mei Yun shouted along.
Liu Siyun's face darkened instantly. "Gentlemen, you need to provide evidence before you speak. Cuihua is a century-old store, and we would never sell counterfeit goods. If you insist that this washer came from Cuihua, then please provide evidence. We issue invoices and pay taxes for every item we sell!"
"This..." The couple choked up.
They don't have invoices!
Even if it existed, it would be in Zhang Ailan's hands!
But if they ask Zhang Ailan for it now, will she give it to them?
Liu Siyun sneered, "Since neither of you can produce an invoice, please leave. Show them out!"
After saying this, she turned and walked upstairs.
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