Now listening to Shi Xiaoran's words, I know that I should know that what they stole turned out to be finished products.

"Wan Yun, you have something to say, it will be here the day after tomorrow, what will we put on the shelves when the time comes?" Shi Xiaoran asked Lin Wan anxiously.

"I know. Lin Wanyun only said that he knew, and then fell silent again.

Shi Xiaoran is so anxious that she has no way out at all, she doesn't know what to do, even if she scolded Liu Zihui just now, she can't relieve her anger now.

"Liu Zihui can't have gone over to steal it herself, she must have someone to answer in our Nirvana, that is, we have her undercover agent inside. Those four dresses were all made by you, and no one passed through them. And those sketches, if you are not for the core personnel, you will not be able to access them at all. So, instead of going to them to accuse them of plagiarism, we should directly check ourselves from the inside and find out the person who stole it. Lin Wanyun turned her face to look at Shi Xiaoran and said.

After Lin Wanyun finished speaking, she continued to say to Shi Xiaoran in the bland sentence just now:

"But even then, it was useless to find this person. Liu Zihui can be said to be the insider we found to frame her, and we are all colluding. At that time, we will also be empty, and we will lose the reputation of framing Liu Zihui, and nothing else will fall!"

"Then what are we going to do? Do you just watch them take our hard work and fight this turnaround battle?" Shi Xiaoran said anxiously.

"Are you sure that all the clothes are the four pieces you made yourself?" Lin Wanyun asked Shi Xiaoran again.

Shi Xiaoran nodded, and then said with great certainty: "I'm sure, I made it myself, and I can recognize it at a glance." ”

"But are there any signs? Doesn't it mean that designers like to write the abbreviation of their name on their works, or one, the letter that they represent, are these?" Lin Wanyun asked Shi Xiaoran.

Shi Xiaoran's face gradually sank, what Lin Wanyun said, she didn't have such a habit.

Lin Wanyun saw Shi Xiaoran's expression and knew the result. Her brow furrowed. She doesn't want to cheap Liu Zihui, but she must find a real hammer to crack down on her, a plagiarist.

If Shi Xiaoran can't produce evidence, it's useless to say anything.

At this time, Shi Xiaoran raised his head violently, and after that, he looked at Lin Wanyun and said:

"Yes!

******

In the early morning of the 6th, something happened.

Nirvana's factory on the outskirts of City B caught fire, and all the new products this year were burned by that fire.

At this time, the fire had been extinguished, and Lin Wanyun was at the scene. Shi Xiaoran stood beside Lin Wanyun.

In the night, she couldn't see what Lin Wanyun's expression was, she asked Lin Wanyun with some heartache: "Yunyun, is our batch of goods burned like this?"

This fire was set by themselves, and the fire was also under their control, and all the new products of this season were all gone, disappearing in this fire.

"Xiao Ran, don't worry, these clothes won't be burned in vain. Liu Zihui stole your things, and I will help you get them all back. Lin Wanyun looked at the places that were extinguished and were still smoking.

Early the next morning, word of the affair spread.

Nirvana is the benchmark of the Chinese fashion industry, and it is the only company that has gone international, not to mention that the boss is Lin Wanyun!