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Chapter 211 It's Not Your Turn To Tell Them

Chapter 211 It's Not Your Turn To Tell Them

When he saw the string of bracelets placed in the middle of the box, Liu Xiangjun's face changed, and his hand holding the box was a little hard.

The style of this bracelet does indeed look like "Queen of Golden Osmanthus", but...impossible! !

"Empress Jingui", as far as she knew, hadn't been sold at all, so how could Yang Qianyu get the stuff of "Empress Jinui"? ?
Thinking of this, Liu Xiangjun hurriedly took a closer look at the gold diamonds on the bracelet. The diamonds are dazzling and bright, and the color is really good. It looks too good to be true.

So good...it seems fake.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangjun's expression eased a little, "..."

Although the diamonds on this bracelet look real, how could they be real? ?

She knows everything about CMT jewelry.

It is impossible for Yang Qianyu to have something that is not sold?

The only thing I understand is that many counterfeit factories will buy relevant fashion jewelry magazines on purpose. Recently, CMT is really warming up the "Queen of Golden Osmanthus".

It may be that counterfeit manufacturers use the contents of fashion magazines to create "Queen of Golden Osmanthus".

A bumpkin like Yang Qianyu didn't know about it at all, so he bought it.

Thinking about it this way, it is almost [-]% understandable.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangjun closed the box and looked at Yang Qianyu with a slightly sarcastic gaze, "Miss Yang, I don't know which X treasure store you bought it from?? There are no pre-orders for this kind of thing, and the current counterfeit It started selling the original version? The counterfeit manufacturers are really powerful now.”

Yang Zhenheng asked tentatively, "Is it really true?"

Liu Xiangjun brushed her hair, with a smug expression on her face, "Of course not. I work in CMT's jewelry. If it starts to sell, I will know it better than anyone else. I may not know about other jewelry, but CMT's products are unmatched. I know better."

After speaking, Liu Xiangjun looked at Yang Qianyu sarcastically, "Miss Yang, please tell me where you bought it, and I can let you go, otherwise I will let our company's legal department sue you."

Ye Huizhen looked at Yang Qianyu pretendingly when she heard this, "Qianyu! You apologize quickly, or you will face a lawsuit."

Yang Zhenheng looked angry, "Bastard, don't apologize to me yet!!"

Yang Qianyu sneered, "Dreaming!!"

She doesn't have to believe anything else, but Ou Han, she absolutely believes that he won't lie to her! !

At this moment, a servant came in suddenly, looked at the living room where swords were on the verge of breaking out, felt a little embarrassed, and then lowered his voice, "Old lady, there is someone outside who says she is the director of the jewelry department of CMT, looking for Miss Liu Xiangjun."

Although Mrs. Yang didn't know what happened, she nodded when she heard that it was people from CMT who came to find Liu Xiangjun.

And Liu Xiangjun himself also had a trace of suspicion, turned his head to look at the door, "..."

The director of CMT came to see her? ? ?
Isn't the director very busy on weekdays?How could it be possible to come to her? ?

Soon, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in.

Seeing him, Liu Xiangjun's eyes lit up, "Director?"

The chief manager ignored Liu Xiangjun, walked over directly, and smiled respectfully at Sister Zeng, "Madam, can you show me the jewelry in your hand? I am the jewelry director of CMT Group, and I am responsible for the jewelry of CMT in Asia." design."

Liu Xiangjun followed behind and nodded, "Yes, he is my boss."

Seeing this, Sister Zeng handed over the jewelry in her hand to the director.

The director first put on the gloves, then took the jewelry, stood and watched carefully.

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