"Everyone, please look."

Under the blazing gaze of everyone, Chen Feng picked out a piece of something from the fragments, a very small "golden piece" that could indeed be seen with the naked eye.

Chen Feng put the "gold sheet" on a blank piece of paper.

"This is the embedded of our Donghong jewelry, there are piles and piles, everyone can be free to chop any piece of jewelry in the store, if there is no embedding, even if I lose."

Oh!

The surroundings suddenly nodded their heads.

It turns out that there is still inline, so rest assured.

Just let you smash it.

The clerks have all said this, can there be a fake?

Soon, the wind of public opinion changed again.

Chen Feng also brought the inlay on the white paper to the reporter's camera, and held up the emerald bracelet again.

"As for this bracelet, although the font size is ours, it is a newly engraved font size. I can assure you that there are no inlays in it. ”

Embedded fraud is more difficult. Moreover, only big brands will do in-packing, and the cost is too high to be cost-effective.

Because the gold piece as small as a ballpoint pen refill has to be engraved with the font number of the wheel. The equipment used in each jewelry store is different, so it is difficult to imitate it in a short period of time.

And Fang Chuchu has a long-term vision, when it was first established, he was ready to make the product high-end, and now it seems that he has to admire Mr. Fang's courage.

As soon as I heard that there was an inlay, the uncle and aunt's face darkened.

After working for a long time, my face was lost.

Is it possible to achieve this?

But the man said that things could not be done, and he would not be paid.

Done it for nothing?

Grass!

In the crowd, someone had already sent a message to Huang Shiman.

Huang Shiman looked down from the window in the study of Ruilin Pavilion, and Donghong Jewelry was already surrounded by water.

I thought this wave was a steady win.

But I never expected that Donghong's jewelry was also inlined.

Huang Shiman turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, his calves slightly cocked, and his long legs slipped out of the red pajamas.

With a few clicks of your fingers, a text message is sent.

"It's too small, it's too big."

The purpose of this time is to make trouble, and make him uneasy.

As for whether it is fake or not, it is not so important.

After receiving Huang Shiman's text message, the subordinate immediately moved cautiously through the crowd until the troublesome uncle could see what he was doing.

He nodded at his uncle.

I have explained in advance, and I know what to do.

Chen Feng showed the inline to a few viewers, and then walked up to the uncle.

"Sir, may I smash this jewel? See if there's any inline inside? ”

The uncle's heart was broken, as if he hadn't heard what Chen Feng said at all.

I saw a head hit the glass cabinet, and my eyes were black.

Die and die!

Soon, the body wilted and fell to the ground, the glass cabinet covered in bright red blood.

This scene directly scared the people at the scene stupid.

Backwards!

"Ahh Husband, what's wrong with you, ah......"

"Help! Hurry up and save people! Husband, you can't have an accident! ”

The aunt's wild boar-like screams and cries suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums.

The aunt probably regretted it very much at this time, that is, for a little money, if she didn't say it with her conscience, would she have to lose her life?

Su Mei reacted in a timely manner, and quickly took out her mobile phone to call:

"I'll call an ambulance!"

Indeed, saving human lives is the most important thing.

Chen Feng felt a little conflicted in his heart.

This man deliberately framed him, and he should have been punished.

However, if this person dies in the store, it is estimated that Donghong Jewelry will be discredited tomorrow.

After Chen Feng thought about it, he was about to walk towards the uncle.

Meng Qingyi pulled Chen Feng's arm, shook his head, and whispered in his ear:

"Mr. Chen, we are in charge of this matter, there is no need to step forward. Xiao Su has already called an ambulance. ”

It was too late, Chen Feng could see that he hit it very hard this time and ran to death.

The ambulance takes fifteen minutes.

Let's not talk about the injury, how much blood is lost.

Chen Feng patted Meng Qing's hand and broke it open.

He walked over to his aunt and squatted down and asked.

"Auntie, if I can save people, can you help us prove our innocence?"

The aunt was stunned.

What does this mean?

Could it be that you know how to heal?

Chen Feng didn't have time to spend time with her, so he hurriedly asked again.

The aunt wipes her tears, money or husband, which is important?

Is this kind of multiple-choice question still used?

"Okay, as long as you can save him, I'll say anything."

The aunt folded her hands together, and Amitabha blessed her, her face full of tears.

Chen Feng immediately stepped forward and held his hands on the wound on his uncle's head.

At the moment, you can't show your medical skills too much, you can only use spiritual power to treat him.

Chen Feng closed his eyes, breathed for a moment, and a strong spiritual power flowed into his palm.

The warm and soft feeling reached the uncle's brain.

"Ugh!"

In five minutes, the uncle not only woke up, but also got up from the ground on his own.

He looked at Chen Feng with a blank face, and then looked around.

What's going on?

What happened just now, in fact, he didn't know anything about it, he just felt that after it was dark in front of him, he didn't feel it.

But the fear of death was even stronger.

If he were to hit it again now, he would never dare.

"What's going on? How did people live? ”

The people around didn't understand what was going on, and even the person who instructed the uncle to hit the wall was speechless in shock.

Chen Feng patted his uncle on the shoulder, raised his hand, and walked to the bloodstain in front of the cupboard.

"It's okay, it was just a fake death just now, and these are not blood."

Chen Feng's fingers touched the bloodstains, put them on his tongue and licked them.

"Well, tomato juice, delicious."

"Oh!"

There was a burst of laughter all of a sudden, and there was no shortage of frightened people who scolded the uncle loudly.

Immediately, Chen Feng walked up to his aunt and looked at her.

"Auntie, it's your turn."

The aunt's eyes flickered a few times and hesitated for a moment.

Still, she made up her mind to walk in front of the camera.

The uncle faintly felt that his wife was going to do something stupid, so he pulled it.

"Can't tell."

"Let go of me, I'm going to say."

The aunt shook off his arm and said loudly: "Actually, we were instructed by someone to give us money and let us frame Donghong Jewelry." Neither of us knew anything about jewelry, so after buying jewelry and giving it to the man, he gave us a fake one. I also let my husband shed some blood when necessary. It would be higher to say that the honorarium would be higher. ”

"I'm sorry......"

The aunt pulled her husband and bowed deeply to Chen Feng and Donghong's clerk.

After the aunt's voice fell, both of them were so ashamed that they didn't have the face to see anyone.

Suddenly, it was like a rat crossing the street being drowned in saliva.

The farce is finally over, and Donghong's clerks are overjoyed.

Chen Feng once again helped Donghong Jewelry tide over the difficulties.

followed by a media interview, and Chen Feng was not ready to show his face. Meng Qing felt that this was a rare opportunity, and hurriedly asked Su Mei to be interviewed, and by the way, to promote the concept of Donghong jewelry.

At this time, Kang'an Hospital is about to get off work.

There was a commotion in the department.

On each colleague's desk, there is a yellow envelope.

"What is this?"

"Birthday cards? Who's having a birthday? ”

"It's ......"

Everyone took it apart and took a look, and they were stunned.

Lin Siying and Mu Xiaorong also had envelopes on their desktops.

When I opened it, I was greeted by a somewhat intimate picture of a man and a woman.

"Chen Feng? Isn't this Siying's husband Chen Feng? ”

Deng Jumei's big horn, as if she had picked up a treasure, shouted loudly.

Lin Siying and Mu Xiaorong both frowned.

"Siying, this ......",

These photos were taken deliberately at an angle,

In the picture, Chen Feng and Song Lin sat together drinking sugar water, talking and chatting, and laughing very happily.

From the point of view, there is a photo of Song Lin kissing Chen Feng.

Lin Siying's face turned pale, and her throat was hoarse.

Mu Xiaorong hurriedly comforted a few words:

"It's okay, if you want to believe Chen Feng, it should be a matter of angle."

Lin Siying didn't speak, barely squeezed out a smile, packed up her things and got off work.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Two people walk to the underground garage like conjoined babies.

Lin Siying shook her head: "No need, I'm fine, go home!" ”

"Then I'm leaving!" Mu Xiaorong nodded and went to drive her own car.

Lin Siying went all the way home, and as soon as she entered the gate of the Lin family, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Lin Hong and Liu Minyi, with iron and black faces, sat on the sofa, you don't speak, I don't speak.

And on the desktop, there are also a few photos, intimate photos of Chen Feng and another girl.

Lin Hong rarely gets angry, and he has always been very protective of Chen Feng.

But this time, Liu Minyi rarely didn't get angry.

It was Lin Hong who looked at his daughter with a frosty face.

"Siying, is it still necessary for such a man to be together?"