ber for one second"This stinky boy!" Sichu secretly became angry. Needless to say, this stinky boy must have gotten tired of Yanyan! He's been ignoring her for just a few days...How could he possibly..."That's me."
Three simple words left the entire audience stunned.
Although I guessed the girl's identity wasn't simple, I never expected her to be the top person in charge!
It's said that the main series Qingyan is based on her research and development.
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She's so young, she can already research and develop skincare products
Let's take another look at her skin, so delicate and flawless it felt like it could be broken by a gentle breath. Her fair, smooth cheeks glowed in the sunlight, breathtakingly beautiful.
I don't know if it's because I've been using my own skincare products that have such good results, or if it's because I bought expensive skincare from other brands with a guilty conscience and now have such a beautiful face.
The woman with curly hair was stunned for a moment before gritting her teeth and asking in disbelief, "You're really the highest-ranking official at Qing Yan"
"Indeed," said Celine, the assistant general manager, with a knowing nod.
The crowd was once again stunned for a while, the flashlights were going off non-stop, but there wasn't a trace of panic on the girl's face. From beginning to end, her eyes radiated calmness and coldness, as if she wasn't fazed by this kind of situation at all.
Given her aura and insight, she must be the top person in charge.
"Since you claim to be the person in charge of Qingyan, then I'll ask you this: what are you going to do about my face being ruined like this You at Qingyan just want to make money and don't care about our customers! You treat our faces as tools for profit! In front of all these media reporters, today you must give us an explanation!"
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Your products were already overpriced to begin with, and in order to make myself look better, I went into debt online. As a result, you ruined my face!
"At such a young age, you have such a wicked mind. I'll ask you one question: why sell us faulty products" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
"Aren't you using our customers' money to take care of your face"
All the cameras were excitedly clicking away, because this breaking news, as soon as it was posted online, caused a huge stir.
Qing Yan's this time thing has already begun to ferment online...
The standoff between consumers and managers undoubtedly heats up the situation...
"One by one." Ou Yan looked calmly at the woman with curly hair. "Which of our products did you use to disfigure yourself Do you have any evidence"
"It's your whitening face mask! I bought it at your store in mid-December. Here's the receipt." The woman with curly hair handed the receipt to Ou Yan.
When he took a closer look, he quietly asked the deputy general next to him, "How long can our store's surveillance footage be retained"
"Six months."
"Where is my order history"
"Forever."
"What do you mean You think I've never bought your products before Or that this receipt is fake Counterfeit"
Before she could finish her sentence, the woman with curly hair immediately interrupted, "That day I had something to do, it was my friend who bought it for me."
"Then, why not check on her friends as well"
"What do you mean Are you suspicious that the person isn't my friend, or are you suspicious that my friend wants to harm me You're not even the police, why are you investigating my friend like this This is just making trouble!"
There's no need to worry, we'll leave some things to the police, ensuring everything is legal and compliant.
"You think you can scare us with the police"
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When a woman with fiery red hair spoke, several disfigured people's emotions were stirred.d won't be going back for dinner. I might be very late coming home for the next few days.""Alright, no problem. Go on a good date with Ah Chen, don't worry about home." Song Qiao Ying thought they wer...