Qin Zimo paused for a moment when his eyes rested on Gu Manman's pure and flawless eyes, and finally he could only turn his head helplessly.
"I want to believe you too, but how do you want me to believe you?"
Qin Muya took a step forward and stood in front of Gu Manman, raising her eyes to look at Qin Zimo.
"Brother, I'm afraid this matter is really not that simple."
He was stunned: "What do you mean? Do you believe her?"
Qin Muya glanced at Gu Manman behind her, then nodded slowly: "Well, I believe her. Because the picture I saw is completely different from yours."
Thinking of Gu Qingqing's unusual behavior on stage before, the suspicion in her eyes became even more intense.
"What did you see?" Qin Zimo asked.
Qin Muya looked at Gu Manman's waist: "I saw her supporting Gu Manman (Gu Qingqing), and then Gu Manman seemed to have done something to her waist. Although I couldn't see it clearly, it was true that it was on her waist.
After the hands and feet were done, the hem of the skirt started to have problems."
Gu Manman paused, and when she saw Qin Muya standing up bravely, she felt her eyes sore.
Unexpectedly, in the end, Qin Muya would stand up and speak for her.
Qin Zimo frowned: "It seems that we have not forgotten to conclude this matter so early."
"Yes, brother, we must investigate clearly. We cannot falsely accuse people at will!"
Qin Muya said seriously.
Qin Zimo nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand, I will keep an eye on this matter and investigate it carefully. Don't worry, Gu Manman, I'm sorry, my attitude just now was a bit bad."
"President, it doesn't matter." Gu Manman nodded slightly.
He patiently reminded: "After these things happen, no matter how much our company suppresses them, they may still be related to your future. I hope you are mentally prepared. Just go back and rest today."
She paused, then nodded: "Okay, President, I understand."
Qin Muya patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, if you were framed, we will definitely clear your name."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Gu Manman nodded.
After watching the vehicle in front of her drive away, Gu Manman narrowed her eyes.
What is going on?
Thinking like this, Gu Manman took a car and rushed to the women's clothing store that specialized in evening dresses yesterday.
As soon as she entered the door, she was greeted by a strange waiter.
This waiter is not the same waiter as yesterday!
"Hello, how can I help you?"
Gu Manman asked aloud: "I want to know where the waiter went yesterday. Do you know?"
The waiter paused: "That one yesterday? She seems to have taken the initiative to resign. She resigned yesterday."
"Is the designer responsible for the 332 brand still there?" she continued to ask.
The waiter frowned and then shook his head: "I don't know about this. I am also a new recruit and I don't know much about this aspect."
When Gu Manman walked into the store, she saw a fashionably dressed woman sitting on the sofa and making phone calls one after another.
"Cancel the order? Why! The styles we have here are indeed one-of-a-kind! What happened this time was all an accident! It's impossible for us to sell high imitation evening gowns here! Please think about it again, hello?
Hello?"
The store manager hung up the phone and rubbed his temple with one hand: "It's really a headache."
"Store manager, someone wants to see you." The waiter said weakly.
The store manager raised his head impatiently: "No!"
But when she looked up, she saw the calm Gu Manman in front of her. She stood up in surprise.
"You, you, you! Aren't you the designer wearing the high imitation evening gown in our store!?"
Gu Manman frowned: "It was not a high imitation when I bought it."
The store manager glared at her angrily, and wanted to slap her in the face with his raised palm: "What did you say! If it weren't for you, how could the business in my store be like this!"
Since the incident of matching shirts at the design conference came out, people who had previously ordered evening gowns in the store have called to request refunds or cancel their orders.
In an instant, the good sound of the store was completely monopolized, and it was even more likely to go bankrupt!
Gu Manman held the store manager's wrist and said calmly: "I am also a victim of this matter. You must have received an order worth 80,000 yuan last night."
The store manager paused: "Of course! However, the order of 80,000 yuan was made by Mrs. Li! It's not you. Even though you have the same name as Mrs. Li, you can't pretend to be someone else!"
She narrowed her eyes: "Really? You don't know, right? Yesterday, the 80,000 yuan was paid with my card. How could it be the order placed by Mrs. Li?"
The store manager paused, and she quickly took out her mobile phone: "It's the last number of the bank card..."
Gu Manman didn't wait for her to say it, but she already started to read: "4545 bank card last number, 4545."
The store manager froze on the spot: "It's really you who placed the order!"
Gu Manman turned around and sat on the sofa: "Yes, it's me. I placed the order, but I got a high imitation evening dress. And the evening dress I ordered was worn by another woman, so I am the one
The biggest victim, isn’t he?”
The store manager's trembling hands were slightly clasped together: "That dead girl was lying to me yesterday?! She resigned yesterday, including the designer! I can't find them today no matter how hard I look! The two of them joined forces
Get up and lie to me?! My store is almost closed now!"
Gu Manman narrowed her eyes: "As long as we find out the truth, we can naturally save you from your current situation."
The store manager looked at her seriously: "What should we do! We can't find that dead girl and designer at all now!"
She locked her gaze on the camera in the store: "Look at the surveillance video."
In fact, she already knew that Gu Qingqing did all this, but she had to find evidence.
Otherwise, Gu Qingqing would not admit that she simply could not make others believe her with her verbal words alone.
The store manager waved his hand, and the waiter stepped forward to open the surveillance video.
After a few minutes, she frowned: "Store manager, no! All the surveillance videos in the past few days have been deleted. There is no trace at all. Even the backup has been deleted."
The store manager pushed away the waiter and took action himself.
In the end, she could only slam her fist on the table.
"That damn woman, I gave her a job and trusted her so much, yet she actually did something so sorry to me!"
Gu Manman narrowed her eyes. Since the surveillance video was destroyed, she could only find the truth from another point.
"Don't worry yet. Do you know the phone number or address of that woman or designer?"