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Chapter 200 You are immoral

Chapter 200 You are wicked

As the new year is approaching, the weather is getting worse, but the studio's business is getting better and better.

In addition to private customization, the studio also has many original trinkets, which not only expanded the audience to a greater extent, but also received rave reviews.

Ruan Xingwan even received many investment invitations. Some wanted to use the name Ruan to market the brand, while others wanted to speculate on the brand and increase production.

But she refused them all.

The studio is still in its infancy, and the most important thing is to build a good brand. As for the rest, let it take its own course.

In the afternoon, Ruan Xingwan drew the design draft for the whole day. After standing up and stretching, he opened the window to get some fresh air.

As soon as the window was opened, Ruan Xingwan saw the sky covered with stars outside.

I have to say that the air here is much better.

She looked at those stars in the sky, slightly lost in thought.

Half a month has passed since the last time. The dog man will come from time to time, but he is not as messy as before and leaves after a while.

Occasionally, he would have people bring things over, including food and drink.

Ruan Xingwan never ate it and shared it with the studio staff.

When Zhou Cishen came a few days ago, he said that he was going on a business trip to Italy and would not be back for at least a week.

But this is okay, she can finally be quiet for a while.

Just as Ruan Xingwan was about to continue drawing the design draft, there was a noise outside.

She closed the window and left the office.

Outside, a middle-aged woman was dragging a girl in school uniform and yelling: "It's immoral of you to make money from children. She is still in high school. What kind of money does she have? It's all from us as parents."

Blood-earned money, none of you businessmen are good, they are all evil-minded! All the internal organs are rotten!"

Opposite her was a girl from the studio who had just graduated from college. It was the first time someone pointed her nose in and scolded her so harshly. She stood there completely at a loss.

When the middle-aged woman saw this, her voice became even louder: "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me, I don't care, just give me your money back!"

The girl stammered: "Your necklace and earrings have been worn for a long time. They are worn out and cannot be returned..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman pushed her hard.

The girl was unprepared and fell to the side, hitting her head directly on the cabinet next to her.

Ruan Xingwan hurriedly stepped forward, helped the girl up, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

The girl shook her head, tears falling down.

Ruan Xingwan took another look and found that her forehead was broken and there was a trace of blood oozing out.

She pursed her lips slightly and turned her head to look at the middle-aged woman who had no apology on her face: "I am the boss here. If you have any questions, can you tell me why you hit someone?"

"Why did I hit someone?"

When the middle-aged woman spoke, she pushed Ruan Xingwan's shoulder several times, "You have no conscience and are making shady money. You deserve to be beaten."

You're the boss here, so hurry up and return these junk to me, and then compensate me for the mental damage, otherwise this matter will never end today!"

As she spoke, she threw the object in her hand at Ruan Xingwan's feet.

Ruan Xingwan glanced down, then looked at the girl hiding behind the middle-aged woman, turned around and asked the girl behind her: "Did she buy it from us?"

The middle-aged woman was unhappy after hearing this and shouted: "What do you mean? Am I blackmailing you?"

The girl whispered: "There are so many people every day, I don't remember it, but I can guarantee that I have never sold to students..."

The original jewelry for sale in the store generally costs tens to hundreds. The price is not expensive, but for students who can only ask their parents for money at this stage, it is definitely beyond the consumption level.

The key is that the studio is not located near the school, so no students will come to buy things.

The middle-aged woman sighed: "You fart, otherwise she sold it somewhere. Come on, come on, everyone, come and take a look. There are some unscrupulous merchants here who refuse to admit their accounts. They obviously sold the things here, but now they don't."

Admit it!"

When the woman started making trouble before, she attracted the attention of other guests in the studio. Now, even people passing by gathered around to watch the excitement.

The girl whispered: "I swear, I have never seen a girl in school uniform come in. If there is, I will definitely remember it."

"Look at what you said, who wears school uniforms all day long? It must be the ones she buys during holidays."

"Then what can I do? For something worth two to three hundred dollars, do I still need to see my ID card?"

"I don't care about that. You must return the things to me today. If you don't return, I will smash your store and go to the police station to see if you are right or I am right. I want to defraud the children who are still in school out of their money. You

This store will be closed down sooner or later!"

After such a commotion, the onlookers whispered, and most people thought it was the middle-aged woman's fault.

There are also a small number of people who want to refund hundreds of yuan worth of things to her, so that she can save herself the trouble.

Ruan Xingwan looked at the girl who had been hanging her head and said slowly: "Little sister, can I talk to you for a few words."

When the middle-aged woman saw this, she immediately pulled the girl behind her: "If you have anything to say, tell me directly. Don't scare the child."

Ruan Xingwan said: "I only asked her a few questions. If the responsibility lies with us, I will definitely take responsibility."

"How can you be held responsible?"

"I said I'm the boss here."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes, as if she was really assessing how valuable her boss was.

After a while, she said: "I only give you five minutes, and I have to be by your side. Who knows what you will do to my daughter. Also, in addition to refunding all these, you have to compensate me."

Mental damages and lost work wages, as well as..."

Ruan Xingwan smiled: "Okay."

The girl pulled her clothes: "Miss Ruan..."

Ruan Xingwan turned her head and comforted: "It's okay, I will take care of it. You go to the hospital first."

"It doesn't matter if I go later."

There are only two of them in the store now. If she leaves, I'm afraid Ruan Xingwan won't be able to cope with it.

"Don't worry, Shanshan should be back soon."

"Fine."

Before the girl left, she also evacuated all the people watching the excitement in the store.

The middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa, her face full of arrogance: "Ask me."

Ruan Xingwan looked at the girl and said softly: "Little sister, when did you come to our studio to buy something?"

The girl timidly said: "One...a month ago, no, it should be half a month ago..."

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