The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Moving from the rooftop to the bedroom, clothes were scattered all over the floor.

After a hearty and satisfying time, Huo Yixiu closed his eyes and entered the Sage Time. Ling Zhao was lazy and didn't even want to move a finger.

It seems that everyone needs an outlet.

After a short rest, Huo Yixiu picked up Ling Zhao, kissed her on the forehead, and carried her to take a shower.

In the bathroom, they played for a while and returned to the bedroom exhausted.

No one mentioned the unpleasant incident until they were sitting at the breakfast table the next day.

My cousin brought a message that was passed on in the nanny group.

"...Mrs. Mu told her sister that she had a custom-made cheongsam at Lingji, and the price was comparable to Hermès. Later, other wives also said that Lingji's clothes were not luxury brands, but they were sold at sky-high prices."

When a lady invites friends to her home and goes out with a nanny, her private conversations cannot be prevented.

Ling Zhao slowly tore open the pancake crust.

She didn't know much about wealthy families, but she remembered clearly that Mrs. Xu once brought several noble ladies to her shop. Mrs. Xu also told her privately that these noble ladies were not short of money and asked her to quote a high price. Low-priced items would only insult the status of these noble ladies.

Ling Zhao felt uncomfortable at the time and was a little wary of Madam Xu.

My cousin added, "Mrs. Mu's sister said that some rich people report cheap things as expensive in order to launder money. They write down a few hundred dollars on the account, and write down tens of thousands on a few hundred dollars."

She put down the cake and looked at Huo Yixiu.

Haha, that’s how the news of Lingji being suspected of money laundering spread.

As for how Junhai Technology was dragged into the water, there are even more rumors outside.

It was said that Ling Zhao ran a custom clothing store, and the customers who came and went seemed to be white-collar middle-class people, but in fact they were brokers. The VIP room on the second floor was specifically for receiving those downstream customers.

The project was non-public and was carried out quietly, with clothing customization being just a cover.

Because Ling Zhao is mute, in the eyes of others, she is tight-lipped and won't say anything. And because of her disabled identity, she runs such a store, so the government agencies are not on guard against her.

Why didn't Huo Yixiu dislike this mute, but instead doted on her so much that even the first secretary couldn't beat her?

Because the benefits that the mute brings to him cannot be replaced by other women.

Look, in a short period of time, President Huo bought her a property in Longfu Plaza. With such a huge reward, whose wife would be so lucky?

Ling Zhao almost laughed out of anger when he heard what his cousin said.

Dumb, dumb, if these “benefits” she got were given to them, would they want them?

Seeing that she had lost her appetite for breakfast, Huo Yixiu served her some porridge and asked her to eat something, and told her cousin to do other things.

Ling Zhao drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and his mind worked quickly.

The so-called rumors were true and false, but because these rumors were spread and those expensive clothes served as evidence, and some people who disliked her reported her.

It is also possible that someone just started with her and fabricated such a crime to smear Junhai Technology and suppress its momentum.

Ling Zhao knew that Huo Yixiu would handle the matter, but since it concerned herself, she would not rely entirely on Huo Yixiu and ignore everything.

After breakfast, Ling Zhao went to the tax bureau alone.

She brought design samples of the clothes, material certificates, and sources of accessories.

She placed the things on the table one by one.

"Mrs. Huo, what are you doing...?" The receptionist looked confused, as the tax documents they requested had already been taken away.

Ling Zhao gestured with his fingers: [These are supplementary information. ]

The two staff members looked at each other, confused. Ling Zhao sat there motionless, and did not write down her meaning.

It's not her who is causing trouble for them, now they are causing trouble for her.

After all, his status was special, so it was difficult to offend the staff, so they hired a sign language interpreter.

Looking at Ling Zhao's sign language, he translated sentence by sentence, "The fabric of this cheongsam is top-grade double-palace silk, and the embroidery of the auspicious bird was not embroidered by the store staff. It was done by a famous embroidery artist from Hongxiufang after Mrs. Huo visited one..."

Ling Zhao did offer very high prices to those ladies, some of which were even more expensive than Hermès.

But her expensiveness is completely justified.

Because she doesn't use the luxury brand as a selling point, but makes these clothes with the intention of collecting them.

She has put in a lot of effort to open up the market for upper-class socialites, and she cannot be slandered by just a few words from them.

"...Mrs. Huo also said that she has reached a cooperation with Hongxiufang and is committed to promoting high-quality products and making domestic famous brands more confident. She does not make clothes that are just for show."

The translator looked at Ling Zhao's sign language for a while and continued, "Those ladies only care about luxury brands, but don't know anything about their own domestic culture. This kind of worship of foreign things is not acceptable."

It's almost like saying those ladies don't know what's good.

The two docking staff members also looked unhappy.

They also don’t understand why a piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands.

But when the translator said that Hongxiufang's embroidery was bought by overseas collectors, he coughed lightly and said, "They think our things are good, and we think theirs are good."

Ling Zhao doesn’t care whether it’s good or not, she just knows that her things are worth the price.

Clothes produced by Lingji can be collected as collectibles.

Now a piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. In ten years, the price of this clothing may double.

Instead of dropping by half like second-hand luxury goods.

After Ling Zhao "supplemented" the information, he strode out of the tax bureau with his head held high.

She refused to accept the dirty water thrown on her.

The news of Ling Zhao going to the tax bureau reached Qin Zhan's ears. Qin Xie shook Qin Zhan's thigh, urging him to go and "save" Ling Zhao.

"She's a mute, what can she say clearly? Go tell those people that Ling Zhao is innocent and she was framed by bad people. She's fine!"

Madam Li scolded Qin Xie: "Don't interfere."

Qin Xie pursed his lips in grievance and glanced at Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan glanced at Madam Li and touched his nose.

This is a completely false story and will soon be investigated.

Those who are fanning the flames behind the scenes are just muddying the waters and taking advantage of the time difference to reap profits.

Huo Yixiu will soon make this storm pass, but he won't find anyone responsible and can only swallow this bitter pill.

There are too many such things in the business world. A small negative impact can cause stock price fluctuations, a decline in reputation, or launch a public opinion war to discredit a competitor's brand and destroy its popularity. There are many beneficiaries, and no one has to bear the consequences.

The party who has been cheated can only say "It's all karma" to calm things down.

Madam Li called Qin Zhan to the study to talk.

"...The Xu family was dissatisfied with the weakening of their voice in Junhai Technology. This was just one of the reasons. Madam Xu had a disagreement with President Xu. In order to contain President Xu and prove her importance to the Xu family and his career, she spread the news."

"She has a small temper and has always had a bad relationship with Ling Zhao. She has been patient for so long, just waiting for the right moment to stab Mrs. Huo in the back."