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Jin Mengyu quickly took out a mirror to touch up her lipstick and prepared to get off the car.

Next to the van.

Sun Cheng turned on the camera of his mobile phone and pointed it at Shen Wu: "If you have the guts to say what you just said again, I will take the clothes you sold to find someone to identify them!"

"Brother, if you replace the fake goods with fake ones, won't I be blackmailed by you?" Shen Wu raised his eyelids. "If you want to verify the authenticity, just bring an appraiser to your house. I'm always here to serve you."

Sun Cheng's face flushed with anger: "You are insulting my personality. How could I do such a thing!"

"You have sensitive skin, right? You get red on your face after just a few words?" Shen Wu said as he stood up. "Are you looking for trouble?"

The moment Shen Wu stood up, Sun Cheng's breathing suddenly stagnated. The woman in front of him was obviously shorter than him, so how could she have the aura of a 2.8-meter-tall girl?

"I'm sorry, miss. My husband was a little irritable just now. I apologize to you on his behalf. We won't buy this suit." Fearing that Shen Wu would get angry, Li Nian quickly apologized on behalf of Sun Cheng and pulled him away.

When they were a little further away, he lowered his voice and scolded, "You treat him like a criminal. It's strange that he will treat you well."

Sun Cheng lowered his eyes as if admitting his mistake, and then said: "But we can't let this liar cheat here!"

Li Nian was speechless and poked his head hard: "Are you stupid? Can't we just call the reporting hotline and let the relevant departments verify it?"

"That makes sense. It's obvious that this liar has no money and doesn't expect to get a million from her. Reporting her is a good thing." Sun Cheng said as he took out his cell phone and prepared to make a reporting call.

At this time, a clear and somewhat murderous young female voice sounded: "Where is the liar?"

Li Nian and Sun Cheng looked at the same time and saw a young woman slowly walking into their sight. She was wearing a well-cut little black dress with an elegant pearl necklace adorning her neckline.

Li Nian thought the man looked familiar. She was startled for a moment, then she thought of something and suddenly grabbed Sun Cheng's sleeve and shook it wildly: "It's Mrs. Fu, Jin Mengyu, the professional counterfeit expert is here!"

Sun Cheng felt dizzy from the shaking of his head. Just as he was about to ask Li Nian something, she slipped away.

Li Nian rushed to Jin Mengyu and began to introduce herself: "Mrs. Fu, I am a fan of your show. It's like this. There is someone selling expensive men's clothing there, all of which are big brands like Givenchy and Armani, but she only sells them for 99.9 each, and she also promises to compensate ten times if they are fake. Can you help me check whether what she sells is fake or not?"

"It's definitely fake!" Jin Mengyu blurted out without thinking, and then added, "Or it's a stolen brand."

The photographer was now lurking behind the flower bed beside the road.

The few viewers in the live broadcast room heard the conversation between Li Nian and Jin Mengyu and began to send comments.

[What kind of weird things is Xiao Huzong going to do again? ]

[It’s quite interesting that the rich wives fight against fake and knock-off goods. Now, the obscure variety shows have even started writing scripts to gain popularity. 】

[It shouldn't be a script. This is a live broadcast. If Jin Mengyu succeeds in fighting fraud, the relevant departments will come and take people away. Only a fool would risk stepping on a sewing machine to cooperate with Jin Mengyu in acting.]

[That's not necessarily true. Money makes the world go round. The Fu family is rich, so it's no problem for them to buy one or two scapegoats.]

[Can you please stop the conspiracy theories above? The Fu family is not a gang. If this is the case, do you think the authorities can't find out? How drunk must Jin Mengyu be to dare to do this? ]

After hearing this analysis from rational netizens, those extreme comments immediately stopped.

Everyone began to wait and see which unlucky guy would fall into Jin Mengyu's hands.

Li Nian took Jin Mengyu towards the van.

Sun Cheng quickly caught up, leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Wife, who is this?"

Li Nian said dissatisfiedly: "How come you don't remember anything? Didn't you watch the variety show "The Daily Life of Rich Wives" with me for a while a few days ago? I just said it was Mrs. Fu Jin Mengyu, why don't you remember it yet?"

"Oh!" Sun Cheng looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He finally remembered that this was the case.

It’s just that he wasn’t interested in variety shows, and he wasn’t paying serious attention when he watched them. He just watched them to accompany his wife.

This time, he met a real wealthy lady. He wondered how the liar could keep his stubbornness!

Jin Mengyu walked to the back of the van, glanced at the man sitting in the chair, and said stiffly, "You are the one selling expensive men's clothing for 99.9 per piece?"

The sun was quite strong at this time. Shen Wu was afraid of the sun, so he covered his head with a shirt.

At this moment, she couldn't see the visitor's appearance, but the arrogant tone with a hint of interrogation was not worthy of her polite reception.

She instinctively kicked the sign at her feet and replied in the same stiff tone: "It's written on the sign. The clothes are in the trunk. Pick whatever you like. We only accept cash payments. We don't accept any form of transfer."

Regardless of whether the products sold by this person were genuine, this indifferent attitude immediately made Jin Mengyu explode: "Sister, don't you know that the customer is God? Now God is in front of you, and you treat God with this attitude?"

[Oh my god, I was originally looking forward to seeing the fake-busting scene, but Jin Mengyu's words really broke my defense. It was obviously because of her aggressive tone that people didn't want to pay attention to her. Could it be that she wanted people to be her lickspittle? ]

[No wonder this variety show is so unpopular. Who wants to see you rich people being so high and mighty and bossy? ]

[I was so ashamed to watch this kind of crappy variety show. Now it’s okay. I feel uncomfortable if I don’t watch it, and I feel uncomfortable all day if I watch it. ]

Wang Jie was secretly following the live broadcast and real-time comments. When he saw Jin Mengyu's performance and netizens' discussions, he wanted to faint on the spot.

What a great opportunity to improve your popularity.

Jin Mengyu messed it up again, there's really no hope!

The shirt was still covering Shen Wu's head. She was too lazy to even take it off to look at the person. She said slowly, "I'm sorry, I'm a staunch atheist. If you're not a human being, I can't receive you."

[What a beautiful dirty word, sister, if you can use it, use more. ]

[Great, my breasts are unblocked instantly, sister, I declare you my mouthpiece for variety shows.]

[She is so good at talking. I am so curious about what this sister looks like.]

"Not only do you sell fake goods, but you even dare to curse people. Let me see what you, an ugly bastard who speaks harshly, look like!" Jin Mengyu felt like his lungs were about to explode, and he reached out and quickly tore off the shirt covering Shen Wu's head.

When the shirt fell to the ground, Jin Mengyu was stunned for a moment: "Why is it you!"

In comparison, Shen Wu was much calmer.

The moment he saw who was coming, there was no significant emotion on his face.

He bent down to pick up the white shirt that had fallen to the ground, dusted it off, and slowly stood up: "Because of your recklessness, the secondary sales of this shirt have been affected. You can either buy it or pay for the dry cleaning. It's your choice."

Shen Wujing is 172cm tall, so even when Jin Mengyu is wearing high heels, she is still a chin shorter than her.

The moment Shen Wu stood up, she could only be forced to raise her eyes slightly, and her momentum was instantly suppressed.