Zhang Hang stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said seriously and seriously: "Our family does not sell substandard fabrics."

"You mean it doesn't exist? You've all put people in the hospital. Hum, your broken factory should close down quickly." The man cursed fiercely again.

Zhang Hang couldn't explain it clearly to him, so he turned around and left.

After coming out of the police station, he turned on his mobile phone and saw that the scolding on Weibo became even more fierce. Photos of his parents were posted online, as well as their home address, scolding them for being unscrupulous. Businessmen, call them shameless and do anything shameless for money.

However, probably because he was away from home all year round, no one picked him out.

He watched the people on the Internet scolding his parents, and he felt angry and anxious. So he also posted online to confront those who scolded them. However, how could he be able to criticize the entire Internet alone.

His initial posts were quickly flooded, so he kept posting them. Later, someone finally noticed his remarks, so some people scolded him. Many people sent him private messages to scold him. His WeChat account There were hundreds of private messages from Bo in an instant, and without exception, they were all scolding him.

He couldn't reply at all, and was so angry that he smashed his phone on the ground.

He sat on a bench by the roadside, shaking all over.

These people, why are these people like this? They are sure that the fabric they sell is substandard even though there is no investigation now?

pissed him off.

He thought of something again and hurriedly picked up the phone again. Fortunately, when he dropped it just now, he only cracked the tempered film of the phone, so the phone was still usable.

He called Shen Xinyue again.

However, he called four or five times, but Shen Xinyue didn't answer.

He called WeChat again, and when he called for the sixth time, Shen Xinyue finally picked up, "Brother Hang, why are you calling again? I'm busy here."

"Xin Yue, things on my side are very urgent. Are you doing a live broadcast now? Please help our factory make a voice, right in the live broadcast room. I will go over now to give you a reward and send you a rocket."

Shen Xinyue frowned and said, "Brother Hang, my live broadcast is to sell clothes. I'm afraid it's not good to suddenly say something else, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Isn't this just for yourselves to clarify? You also used our fabrics." Zhang Hang said.

When Shen Xinyue heard this, she screamed like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, "What? Don't talk nonsense. When did we order fabrics from your factory? You need to provide evidence for this. , do you have a screenshot of the order?”

Shen Xinyue was afraid that her and Ling Zhan's newly established business would be implicated by the incident at Zhang Nian's cloth factory, so she immediately subconsciously refuted and distanced herself from them.

Zhang Hang didn't expect that Shen Xinyue would react so strongly, and would be so fierce in wanting to break off the relationship with them.

He immediately said: "You didn't order from our factory, but you did use the fabric from our factory. Didn't I get all the fabric for you?"

Shen Xinyue said coldly: "Brother Hang, you don't have an order diagram. It's best not to say this nonsense. Our store's business is booming now. Are you planning to hurt us?"

When Zhang Hang heard this, he said, "What do you mean? What does it mean to implicate you? Isn't what I said the truth?"

"What are the facts? You have to speak with evidence. If you don't have evidence, it's best not to say anything. You don't even have to look at how your factory is being scolded on the Internet. We are good brothers. You won't come here specifically to harm us. Right?" Shen Xinyue said.

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