Mr. Captain, we will not make an appointment

Chapter 370 Return!
"Show me!" Zhao Yufei snatched Jian Sixian's phone to read the comments on her Weibo.

When I saw it, I almost fell on my back with anger.

"They are too much. They don't know anything, and they just think you are plagiarism. Don't they have any brains?"

"They're just ordinary people, not detectives who decide cases and reason. They only believe what they see with their own eyes." Jian Sixian said lightly, not at all angry at the abuse on the Internet.

The moment she tweeted, she knew how things were going to go.

After all, all the evidence on the Internet pointed to her as the one who plagiarized, and she couldn't produce any evidence to prove her innocence. Of course, those people didn't believe her, and of course they thought that this Weibo post by her was just talking hard.

"Hey, there are still a few comments talking for you." Zhao Yufei showed Jian Sixian the phone excitedly, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Jian Sixian glanced at it, and sighed: "It's useless, these few comments will be brushed down soon, just wait, Jiang Qing's navy will be in place soon."

"Then what should we do? Are we going to let them hack your Weibo?" Zhao Yufei was anxious.

Jian Sixian didn't say a word, thought for a while, took back her phone, and posted a Weibo post: "The clearer will clear up, who is the plagiarist? I believe that Miss Ai Yalan knows it well, and time will tell." Everything, I believe I will find evidence to clarify for myself, and I hope that Miss Ai Yalan's face will not be swollen!
As soon as she sent it, Zhao Yufei recovered from her sluggishness, and shouted nervously: "What are you doing? Haven't you seen the consequences of that Weibo just now? Why are you posting another one? Are you not afraid? It was set on fire! Delete it quickly."

"Don't delete it." Jian Sixian refused, but didn't delete it.

Zhao Yufei was about to cry and stomped her feet, "What on earth are you thinking? You don't think you have been scolded enough enough?"

"I just let them scold me, and when I prove that I am the original creator, their faces will all be swollen by me!" Jian Sixian said with cold eyes.

Zhao Yufei was furious, pointed at her and said, "You just want to slap your face in the future? But have you ever thought that these people who scold you may not feel guilty for now after knowing that you are the original creator, but you Now you have to be scolded and questioned by them, Jian Sixian, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it!" Jian Sixian spit out these two words without thinking, and then added with a smile, "I mean I will wash my innocence in the future."

Zhao Yufei just looked at Jian Sixian in a daze for a while, seeing the unchanging firmness in Jian Sixian's eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I don't care about you."

Jane Sixian smiled.

However, Zhao Yufei didn't care what she said, but her body was very honest, and she took Jian Sixian's mobile phone to read her second Weibo comment.

From the first day of Weibo, the sending time is only one or two hours, so there are quite a few people who linger on her Weibo to check the excitement. This is not just a short time, the comment section of the second Weibo So tall buildings were built again, and there were hundreds of them.

But nothing good to say.

"Hehe, look, I saw the biggest joke of this century, the clean is self-cleaning? Doesn't she know that those who say that the clear are self-clean generally end up with the turbid? If you don’t admit it, I really don’t know where the thick skin comes from.”

"It's just that the evidence is all in front of you, and you are still sophistrying, like a clown, and you hate it when you look at it."

"Plagiarism still has to deal with her. Well, I just want to know what will happen to her in the end. If she has nothing to do in the end, can I also plagiarize?"

"It's enough, enough, just let Ai Yalan sue this Jane, why give it a chance, look at her, don't apologize and donate the money to charity, I think she will die Do not admit to plagiarism."

"Isn't it true that she didn't plagiarize? I think she might not have plagiarized. Otherwise, how could she have the courage to post these two Weibos when almost everyone believed that she had plagiarized?"

Seeing this comment, Jian Sixian was calm and calm, even a flash of relief and emotion flashed in his cold eyes.

There are still people who believe in her, and they are netizens who have never met before. Although there are too few such people, there are only a few of them, which makes her very happy.

In general, she is happy when there are people who believe in her.

Jian Sixian silently gave a thumbs up to the comments for those netizens who believed in her.

This move seemed to add fuel to the flames for no reason, making those netizens who didn't believe her even more restless, jumping up and down even more fiercely, either to persuade her to admit her mistake and donate the money, or Abuse her wantonly.

Some people even said to return the clothes!
It’s been two months since the first new winter clothes went on the market. How can I return them?Jian Sixian thought disdainfully.

But the next day, reality slapped her hard.

Those who clamored to return the goods ganged together and went to the clothing store where they bought the clothes at that time to make a fuss, arguing that they had to return the goods.

This kind of situation basically happens in all the cities in the country where the first new winter clothes designed by Jian Sixian have been put on sale, especially in S City, where the media are dispatched and go to the scene to report, Jian Sixian saw this incident on the Internet.

Jian Sixian's face was black and black, his expression was gloomy and unclear, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

Zhao Yufei bit her lip worriedly and walked over, "I'm young, something happened."

In the past two days, what Jian Sixian heard the most was the words "something went wrong", which made her feel very normal, and she felt that no matter how big the problem happened, she could accept it calmly.

"Is it the factory department you worked with before?"

Zhao Yufei was surprised, "How do you know?"

"Inferred." Jian Sixian tapped the latest report on the phone screen.

Zhao Yufei was in a hurry, "These damned reporters have nothing to do, and they have to report this kind of worthless news."

"It's very simple, because this return was premeditated!"

"What do you mean? You mean someone deliberately incited people who bought clothes to return them?" Zhao Yufei's eyes were about to pop out.

Jian Sixian nodded slightly, "That's right, otherwise, do you think that in just one night, all those who bought clothes can get together to return the goods? The clothes are fashionable, of good quality, and the price is right, and they are also in line with internationally renowned brands. Designer Ai Yalan's 'clothes' are highly similar, people who don't pay attention to the fashion industry can lie to them that they are brand-name clothes, so how can they be willing to return them?"

(End of this chapter)