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Chapter 495 It’s really not me

Qin Shiyi's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, and she denied it almost immediately.

"Lin Yuan, this really isn't me! How could I do such a thing?"

Lin Yuan's brows were furrowed, and there was no fluctuation in his voice.

"Who else can do this kind of thing except you?"

Qin Shiyi's voice became a little more anxious as she tried to explain.

"Lin Yuan, listen to me, I will never do such a thing. Believe me!"

Lin Yuan had lost his patience and didn't want to continue to tangle with Qin Shiyi.

He said briefly, "I understand," and hung up the phone.

Qin Shiyi on the other end of the phone was shaking with anger.

A trace of ferocity flashed across her face, and she threw the phone to the ground.

She had no place to vent her anger, so she could only transfer all her resentment to Gu Yexing.

"Gu Yexing, you bastard!"

Qin Shiyi gritted her teeth. She had originally planned to teach Gu Yexing a lesson.

But Lin Yuan's call forced her to temporarily restrain her actions.

Lin Yuan sighed.

Qin Shiyi is becoming more and more cunning now, and he must find a way to solve this hidden danger.

A few days later, Lin Yuan finished his work and prepared to visit Zhimei's factory.

He accepted Zhao Siying's invitation to cooperate, and it was time for him to go.

After arriving at the factory, Lin Yuan was still a little surprised.

The factory building looked very old, with the paint on the walls peeling off, revealing the red bricks underneath.

The equipment inside the factory also seems a bit outdated, but it is still running stably.

Most of the employees were middle-aged uncles and aunts. When they saw Lin Yuan, the internet celebrity, they were a little reserved and nervous.

Zhao Siying was wearing a simple business suit and she was also a little nervous.

"Mr. Lin, welcome to the Zhimei Factory." Zhao Siying stretched out her hand, with a slight tremor in her tone.

Lin Yuan gently held her hand and responded with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm alone and didn't bring anyone else with me."

When Zhao Siying heard Lin Yuan's words, the tension in her heart eased a little, and she led Lin Yuan into the factory.

“Although our factory looks a bit old, the equipment has been carefully maintained and is still very efficient.”

Zhao Siying introduced as she walked, observing Lin Yuan's reaction from time to time.

Lin Yuan nodded and took a quick look. The entire factory was very clean and tidy.

As the two of them visited, Zhao Siying introduced each aspect of the factory in detail.

"Mr. Lin, this is our production line. The equipment is a bit old, but our workers are all experienced masters. They control every detail very strictly." Zhao Siying said, pointing to a row of working machines.

When the old master at the side heard what Zhao Siying said, he couldn't help but straighten his chest with a very proud expression.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "It's really good. The clothing samples you sent me last time were all of very good quality."

When the old master heard this, he immediately gave Lin Yuan a thumbs up!

"You are the one who knows the business. Others only say that our clothes are ugly and tacky! In fact, our styles and materials are the most suitable!"

Zhao Siying coughed lightly, "Okay, Grandpa Wang, I'll take Mr. Lin to see my dad first."

She brought Lin Yuan to the office, where an elderly man who looked quite old was sitting behind the desk.

"This is my father, Zhao Dewang, the factory director and chairman of Zhimei."

After Zhao Siying finished the introduction, Zhao Dewang saw Lin Yuan and immediately stood up with a nervous but enthusiastic smile on his face. He wiped his hands on his pants and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Lin, welcome to visit the Zhimei factory. I am Zhao Dewang."

Lin Yuan quickly returned the handshake, "Director Zhao, hello, I'm Lin Yuan. I'm very happy to be able to cooperate with Zhimei."

Zhao Dewang showed a grateful look on his face. "Mr. Lin, since we started working with you, our factory's orders have almost exploded, and the workers are more motivated."

"You're welcome. This is a win-win cooperation."

After Lin Yuan sat down, he looked around and noticed some old photos hanging on the wall of the office.

Zhao Dewang showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to say to Lin Yuan:

"Mr. Lin, actually, we hope you can wear our clothes for a few more days, so that the publicity effect will be better."

There was a hint of uneasiness in his voice, and it was clear that he was not very familiar with this kind of business operation.

His daughter has taught him a lot of this knowledge these days. They are just sponsors, and it is enough for Lin Yuan to wear it once.

Some internet celebrities have millions of fans, but they only recite one advertising slogan.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly. He saw Zhao Dewang's nervousness and comforted him:
"Director Zhao, don't be nervous. Now that I'm here, I'll naturally help you promote your products."

"Do you have anything in stock at your factory? I'd like to see it."

When Zhao Dewang heard this, the tension on his face immediately dissipated a lot, and he nodded quickly?

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll have someone bring you some samples right away."

He turned to the employee next to him and said, "Go, ask Lao Wang to bring some samples."

Soon, Lao Wang came in with a dozen different styles of tops and pants and placed them in front of Lin Yuan.

Other employees in the factory also gathered around and looked at Lin Yuan nervously.

Lin Yuan picked up a piece of clothing, looked at it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"The style and material of this dress are both good. Fashion is a circle, and retro style has become popular again recently. I think my fans will like it."

When Zhao Dewang heard Lin Yuan's affirmation, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Lin, if you like it, try it more and wear it for a few more days."

Lin Yuan thought about it and made a suggestion.

"Director Zhao, I have an idea. Do you mind if I start a live broadcast and introduce your clothes on the spot?"

When Zhao Dewang heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't mind, I don't mind. Please feel free to do as you like."

Lin Yuan took out his cell phone and found a suitable place to put it down.

He opened the live broadcast software, and as soon as he clicked on it, hundreds of thousands of fans flocked in instantly.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan greeted the camera. He was wearing a simple casual suit today and looked clean and neat.

The barrage immediately became active!

【Lin Yuan is so handsome! 】

【Why don’t you wear the same clothes you wore last time? 】

[Wonderful where Lin Yuan is? Why are there so many people?]

Lin Yuan smiled and answered the question in the barrage, "I am in the Zhimei factory now. The clothes I wore last time were produced by them."

“Although this place looks old, the quality of the clothes is really good.”

[Wow, I've heard of this old brand! My mom bought it for me when I was a kid! ]

[This place looks old and has a retro feel. ]

[My dad said their shirts are really good, but it seems like there is no news about them anymore]

(End of this chapter)