Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1671 Yours is a counterfeit

Chapter 1673: Yours is an imitation

Watch her finish the peach cake.

Lu Haocheng gave her another piece of meat: "Lanlan, this is the pork tenderloin, try it."

"En!" Lan Xin nodded, "It's delicious." She ate it vaguely, it was so delicious that it made people feel overwhelmed with happiness.

Lu Haocheng looked very cute, "This is a traditional dish in Ningshi, and only theirs is the most authentic."

Lan Xin asked, "When did you come to eat?"

Lu Haocheng: "When I came here on a business trip a few years ago, I heard it occasionally."

"Oh!" It's good to be rich, to be able to eat such delicious things.

Thinking back to when she was in high school and college, the Jiang family rarely gave her money. The prices at that time were not as high as they are now, and she could hardly afford a bowl of noodles for three yuan.

She hates noodles so much, in order to be full, she eats noodles all the time.

Lan Xin enjoyed eating, and Lu Haocheng was also very happy. Knowing that she likes it, he should have brought her here last night.

Halfway through eating, Lan Xin went to the bathroom. When she came out, she heard noises coming from the corridor. She looked sideways and saw a waiter wearing a cheongsam apologizing to a woman, surrounded by several ladies.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Do you know how much these clothes cost? This is C.Y's custom-made, 15 sets? Can you afford it?"

Lan Xin was about to leave, but when she heard these words, she turned around and walked over.

C． Y is the famous brand of fashion clothing of Lu Group.

"But I really didn't mean it. I was about to send food in, and the lady just came out, and the food spilled on the lady's clothes. It really wasn't intentional." 15 sets, her annual The wages are not enough to compensate. Think about how I can afford to live if I think about it.

"The left sentence was not intentional, and the other sentence was not intentional. Don't you want to accompany me?" The woman's sharp voice refused to let go.

With arms folded, he looked contemptuously at the waiter with his head down, his face was full of anger and contempt.

Don't these people live at the bottom of society just for them to have fun?
There was a vicious smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

Several noble ladies were also pointing at the side.

"How can there be such a careless waiter? It's obviously his own fault, and someone else is to blame."

"Yeah, I'm a member here, and I've never seen a waiter who is so pushy and doesn't want to be responsible."

"Miss Qin Shu, don't talk nonsense with her, call their manager over, she has to accompany her if she doesn't."

The three noble ladies looked at the waiter as if watching a good show.

It is the kind that bases one's own happiness on the suffering of others.

Lan Xin frowned. For some people, taking pleasure in others is their nature, and it is a kind of sickness.

The waiter panicked even more after hearing their words.

Tears couldn't help but flow out.

It's not that she doesn't want to accompany her, but it's too expensive and she can't afford to pay.

The young woman nodded, "Since you don't want to be responsible, then call your manager over."

The woman wearing a mink coat sneered and said, "I happen to know the phone number of the manager."

"No, no, please, I will accompany, I will accompany, but I don't have that much money now, can I pay in installments?" The waiter looked at the woman with tears.

"Hehe..." The woman sneered, "Are you joking with me? It's only 15 yuan, and you still have to pay in installments. You're my fool." The woman's tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Return the money immediately, or don't blame me for being rude." The woman's sharp voice was threatening.

Lan Xin walked over, looked at the woman, glanced at her clothes quietly, and asked casually: "Miss Zhou, are you sure you are wearing C.Y's specific style?"

The specific styles are all clothes designed by her, which she can tell at a glance.

The woman looked at the nosy Lan Xin, their eyes collided, the woman narrowed her eyes for a moment, and said mockingly: "Why, do you want to pay for her? Also, do you understand this C.Y special model?"

Lan Xin smiled softly, as light and moving as a cloud, "I just want to confirm whether the clothes on your body are C.Y's specific style, C.Y's clothes, in order to prevent counterfeit models from appearing in the industry, there are barcodes on the clothes, use Just scan it with your phone and you will know whether it is genuine or not.”

"What do you mean, are you saying that my clothes are imitations?" The woman glared at Lan Xin, nosy people will definitely end up in trouble, but she wants to see what this woman wants to do?
Lan Xin looked at the small suit jacket in her hand, and knew at a glance whether it was it.

She designed the fabric and style herself, which can be seen at a glance.

Lan Xin took out her mobile phone and said, "Miss, if you don't believe me, you can let me scan the barcode on the collar, and you will know if it is genuine."

The woman frowned, looked at the soiled clothes in her hands, and hesitated.

When the waiter heard Lan Xin's words, he instantly felt that he had seen a savior.

Seeing the woman's reluctance, Lan Xin took off her little coat, scanned the barcode on it, and C. Y's logo.

"You are..." The woman looked at Lan Xin suspiciously. Where had she seen this face before?Why does it look familiar?

When the woman was looking at her, Lan Xin's phone quickly turned off her phone.

But the barcode is fake, nothing was scanned.

"You are a counterfeit model, and you can't even scan the barcode. The fabric of the clothes is also substandard. Where did you buy this clothes? Can you tell me?" Lan Xin looked at her.

Even she didn't expect that there would be counterfeit money here.

"It's none of your business, get out!" The woman instantly became angry from embarrassment.

Lan Xin frowned, but said nothing.

"That's right, who are you? How dare you meddle in our business." A noble lady looked at Lan Xin arrogantly.

Lan Xin looked at the clothes in the woman's hand thoughtfully.

She looked up and looked around. There was surveillance here, and she could adjust the surveillance later.

"I'll pay for the dirty clothes in your hand. If it's an imitation, it's only worth more than 1000 yuan on the market."

"You are a beggar for more than 1000 yuan." Not only did the woman disagree, but she hid her clothes behind her back.

"Miss Qin, if she wants to pay, let her pay at the price of the genuine product." One of the ladies gloated and said that people from the famous clothing association would also wear imitation models.

Qin Su's face turns green and turns pale. How could she have imagined that Cheng Yaojin would show up and embarrass her to a foreign country.

The dress in her hand was indeed an imitation, and she didn't expect the woman to spot it at a glance.

Lan Xin looked at her actions thoughtfully.

"Miss, how can you do this? We work hard to earn thousands of dollars every month, but you use a counterfeit money to steal money. I'm sorry, I'm going to call the police here."

After hearing Lan Xin's words, the waiter immediately became confident.

"What? You call the police, will the police come?" The lady looked at the waiter as if she was watching a joke.

(End of this chapter)