No way? Could she have seen it wrong?
Why was Ma Xiangyang here? This made her feel a little flustered.
"Who?" Ma Xiangyang heard footsteps at the door, pushed the door open and looked outside.
After not seeing anyone, he turned around and went back to continue loading the goods.
Jiang Manyue lowered her head and hid in the crowd, picking up the clothes scattered on the ground one by one.
I was relieved to see that Bai hadn't discovered it, but now I felt a cold sweat on my back and was filled with fear.
I thought this was just a small clothing workshop, but it turned out to be a den of counterfeit and shoddy products.
The profit margin on clothes is very low, but the profit margin on cigarettes and foreign liquor is staggering.
Once these things flow into the market, the losses will be immeasurable.
It is very dangerous here and we cannot alert the enemy, so Jiang Manyue decides to pretend to be a buyer and leave here first.
After we get out, we will tell the police everything here and wipe out this den.
After packing two large bags of clothes, Jiang Manyue took the things to pay A Long.
Several people came together to purchase goods, some were buying clothes and some were buying cigarettes and alcohol.
The purpose is almost the same, you can make a lot of money by reselling these things.
"The money has been paid, you can leave!" Aaron took the money.
Then he gave a look to the men around him, and several of them prepared to step forward and take everyone away.
"Haha, Boss Huang, you're here!"
At this moment, the boss was coming in from outside with a big customer.
He couldn't stop smiling and nodded, and it was clear that the other person was of extraordinary status.
The man walking behind was tall and straight, wearing a black windbreaker over a costly, hand-tailored suit.
The expensive watch on his hand was shining, and his whole body exuded a solemn and precious aura.
"Haha!" The boss said with a smile: "This is our processing plant."
"The goods you want will be ready soon. Please wait for a moment."
"Yeah!" The man took off his sunglasses, and a familiar face came into view.
Jiang Manyue opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her pupils trembling.
Qin Zhenbei, how could it be him?
He is actually the big boss who came here to buy fake high-end products this time?
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