Looking at Hua Cuo's shy little face, Yan Murong was disgusted, and she really wanted to slap it.

took a sip of beer, suppressed the sourness in his stomach, and before he could speak, the mobile phone in his pocket called.

The call was made by Su Qingwu, and as soon as Yan Murong picked it up, Su Qingwu's cold voice came from inside.

"Where are you?"

"At the bar."

"Which bar?" Su Qingwu asked.

"Which bar?" Yan Murong was stunned, he really didn't pay attention to the name of this bar when he came in.

Turning to look at Hua Mistake, who was picking up a piece of fruit with a toothpick and stuffing it into his mouth, Yan Murong asked. "What's the name of this bar?"

"Huh? It's like it's called night. Hua said after thinking about it.

"Night."

"Doodoo-"

As soon as Yan Murong reported the name of the bar, there was a busy sound on the phone.

"Is it a woman?" Hua Cuo asked curiously.

"Yes."

"Is it a beauty?" Hearing Yan Murong's affirmative answer, Hua Mistake's two eyes widened.

"It's not." Yan Murong shook his head and directly kicked Su Qingwu out of the beauty team.

"Then forget it." Hua Wrong looked sorry. "Since you said that you are not a beauty, then I have the same taste as you, and it should not be my favorite dish."

The two chatted for a while without a word, and there was a rush of high heels in the bar, it was still early, although there were singers singing in the bar, but they were all singing about what do you love me or not, I said that I only have eye droppings in my eyes, and finally let love die in the splendor These soft and fluttering songs, so, the sound of high heels can be heard clearly.

"Hey, beauty." Hua Cuo grabbed the wine bottle with one hand, and began to pull Yan Murong's arm with the other.

"Why are you here?" Yan Murong looked at Su Qingwu who was standing next to him, and regardless of the surprise on Hua Cuo's face, he motioned for Su Qingwu to sit down and speak.

Su Qingwu didn't answer, but sat next to Yan Murong, picked up the beer that Yan Murong had just drunk, and didn't dislike Yan Murong for drinking it mouth-to-mouth just now, raised the snow-white jade neck, took a sip, and then frowned and said. "It's not good at all, it's not as good as red wine."

"And no one will let you drink it." Yan Murong snatched the wine bottle, stretched out his hand and wiped the mouth of the bottle vigorously, and said angrily. "What are you doing here?"

"Something's wrong." Su Qingwu looked at the flower wrong sitting diagonally opposite Yan Murong and said softly.

said that something was wrong, but the tone of his voice was unusually calm.

"What's wrong?" Yan Murong asked, but when she saw Su Qingwu's eyes looking at Hua Cuo, she said again. "It's okay, he's half of his own."

Hua Cuo smiled bitterly, he said so much about his feelings, and he was threatened by you with a silver needle for a long time, so he could be regarded as half of his own person.

"Something happened to the product." Su Qingwu said.

"What's going on?" Yan Murong was a little stunned. "Someone took the ointment as jelly?"

"See for yourself." Su Qingwu didn't explain, took out a leaflet from the handbag beside him and put it in front of Yan Murong's eyes.

"What is this?" Yan Murong was a little strange, this woman came to the bar to find herself, just to show herself this kind of three-page tabloid posted on the street?

"The Belle Époque – Let your beauty transcend this era."

This is the headline in the tabloid, Yan Murong followed the headline and read it, but didn't think there was anything at first. It's normal to advertise or sell a salesman with a sign around their necks, and then go to the neighborhood and knock on the door to promote their products, and then encourage you to buy them.

When he saw the product efficacy written on the back of the advertisement, Yan Murong was stunned.

"Is this our product?" Yan Murong said in surprise. "When did I change my name, how did I not know?"

"Look down." Su Qingwu pointed at the tabloid and said.

Looking further down, Yan Murong is even more strange, not only the name has changed, but the price has also changed, and more importantly, even the company address has been changed.

No matter how stupid Yan Murong was, now he understood what was going on.

What is the most powerful thing in Huaxia?

If you do a survey on the streets, eight out of ten people will definitely say that it is piracy, which is commonly known as counterfeit goods.

From shoes and socks to home appliances and mobile phones, there is nothing that cannot be stolen.

Yan Murong occasionally read a joke when he read the newspaper - it said that before Apple's fifth-generation mobile phone was launched, many people in Huaxia had already used it, and if Jobs was still alive, it was estimated that he would be angry to death.

"Holy shit, which son of a son did this." Yan Murong slapped the tabloid on the table and shouted angrily.

This group of bastards actually stole their own formula - don't ask Yan Murong how he knew that it was his formula just by looking at the efficacy of the product, it was the same as an old hen hatching eggs - although there were so many eggs in the chicken farm, people could tell which one was laid by themselves.

"That's not the main problem." Su Qingwu still had that faint tone, which made Yan Murong want to go crazy.

Damn, that's not a problem? Yan Murong Qi Knot——

He is a stingy man, he doesn't like to take out his things and share them with others, when he was a child, the dog in the village stole a piece of his white rabbit toffee and was beaten by him to cry and call his mother, not to mention that his money-making things were plagiarized.

"Morgana came again in the afternoon before leaving." Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and said.

"She's here to deliver the money?" Yan Murong asked excitedly. Although the money can't be in his hands, at least the money also makes him feel more comfortable.

"She's here to ask for the guilt, and she's going to break the contract with us." Su Qingwu said lightly.

"What's the situation?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

"This is it." Su Qingwu pointed to the tabloid on the table and said. "She didn't know about it earlier, and she had already bought the other party's product - after testing, the formula was exactly the same as ours."

"Who did it?" Yan Murong asked in a deep voice.

"The OEM is Huarong Chemical, and their general manager is called Bai Yao." Su Qingwu said. "The dealer is a company called Transcendence - it was recently registered, and the legal representative has no background, but—"

Saying this, Su Qingwu stopped.

"But what?" Yan Murong asked hurriedly.

"The legal representative of this company is called Tang Zhe, 47 years old this year, graduated from Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the age of 24, entered Yanjing Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the age of 27, and was promoted to director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the age of 42, and suddenly resigned not long ago."

"He's also a Chinese medicine doctor?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

ps: After driving for nearly ten hours, I was tired and half dead, I didn't even eat at noon, so I ate a bite of bread, first coded out a chapter, and two later, I went to eat first, and then rested for a while.