He Xinyue said this very skillfully, and she seemed to be helping Zhou Mo speak.
But he also secretly pointed out that Zhou Mo was wearing an A-grade product and was pouring dirty water on Song Yanyan.
"That's right, how could Yanyan wear fakes?" Fu Yao didn't know when she would come over, and she didn't have a good face when she saw Zhou Mo.
When Song Yanyan heard He Xinyue's words, she immediately understood, "It's okay. I won't blame Sister Xinyue and Zhou Mo for being ignorant."
Originally, the matter was over after she said that, but Zhou Mo was unwilling to go down the steps.
"Whether I know the goods or not, can't I tell by calling Zhuohua?" Zhou Mo's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and everyone present could hear it.
At this time, someone echoed, "Yes, you can find out just by calling."
Song Yanyan grabbed the skirt nervously. She knew in her heart whether the skirt was fake.
Because the price of Zhuohua Haute Couture is relatively high, buyers need to have their real names.
Now, as long as you call and confirm with Zhuohua officials, you can know whether the skirt Song Yanyan is wearing is fake.
Song Yanyan ignored everyone's scrutiny and sneered at the corners of her lips, "Zhou Mo, can that also prove that the clothes you are wearing are fake?"
With a faint smile, He Xinyue took Zhou Mo's hand considerately.
But he didn't expect that Zhou Mo was holding the phone and cleverly avoided it. As soon as He Xinyue's hand fell, her face froze, but her smile remained.
"Yanyan, don't be angry. My sister doesn't understand. It's inevitable that she will look at you with misunderstandings. Mo Mo, please apologize quickly and this matter will be over."
Zhou Qiangqiang looked like a peacemaker and wanted to ease the atmosphere.
But these things directly confirmed to everyone that Zhou Mo was wearing fake clothes, which in turn confirmed that Song Yanyan's clothes were also fake.
"Come on, why do you have the nerve to tell Miss Song that you are wearing A-grade goods? Miss Song's family is very wealthy, is it necessary to wear fake goods?" A girl with a round face and a slightly chubby face criticized Zhou Mo on Song Yanyan's behalf.
She is in the same group as Song Yanyan and Zhou Qiangqiang. At this time, of course she has to deal with Zhou Mo with the same hatred!
He Xinyue raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Mo with a smile, expecting to see Zhou Mo crying and begging everyone to forgive her.
Zhou Mo, however, held his cell phone calmly and seemed to be making a call.
By the time He Xinyue reacted, Zhou Mo's call had already been answered.
And she let go of the external expansion. Her heart skipped a beat for no reason. Zhou Mo was different today than usual.
He is still the same person, but the arrogant energy in his eyes is very different from the previous personality of Pimple.
The voice of Zhuohua customer service came from the connected phone, "Hello, Zhuohua Couture, we are happy to serve you."
Song Yanyan's face turned slightly pale, and she bit her lip. She didn't expect that Zhou Mo actually called.
"Zhou Mo, do you have to commit suicide?" Song Yanyan was a little nervous. She just wanted to make a final struggle.
However, Zhuohua Couture generally does not disclose customer information, so even if Zhou Mo calls to inquire, there will be no results.
"Momo, please stop making trouble. Zhuohua will not leak customer purchase information." He Xinyue advised Zhou Mo, but the smile on her lips could not be stopped.
Zhou Mo is really seeking death as always!
Song Yanyan and He Xinyue looked at each other, both laughing at Zhou Mo.
Seeing this, Zhou Kefu couldn't help but stepped forward, "How long do you want to make trouble?"
His voice is very quiet, but anyone close to Zhou Mo can hear it.
The voice of Zhuohua staff came from the phone, "Hello, can you hear me?"
"I heard that!" Zhou Mo replied, looking at Song Yanyan who looked proud with a smile, and said word by word, "I want to report it."
With just four words, Song Yanyan, who was in a good mood, suddenly felt despair.
She bit her lip, unable to hold herself together, "Zhou Mo, do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhuohua Couture hates counterfeit goods the most. There was a famous lady in T City who had someone make a fake dress because she couldn't get a dress from Zhuohua Couture.
As a result, she got into a lawsuit. After losing the lawsuit, she was not only blacklisted by Zhuohua, but also had to pay ten times the price of the dress.
"Miss, please provide us with the correct information." Zhuohua customer service staff must have reported it, and their smiles became noticeably sweeter.
"Some Miss Song is wearing one of your latest snow lotus haute couture skirts. I can be sure that she is wearing a fake."
There was a hint of pride in Zhou Mo's smile, and the way he looked at Song Yanyan was more like looking at a clown.
Song Yanyan's face turned pale. She rushed up and grabbed Zhou Mo's phone, but was dodged by Zhou Mo's light body.
She staggered a few times and almost lost her balance. She pointed angrily at Zhou Mo, "Aren't you wearing fakes too? I'm going to report you too."
As soon as Song Yanyan finished speaking, she realized that she seemed to have let something slip. She quickly explained, "I mean, she wears fakes, and she wants to say that I wear them too." She was so angry.
He Xinyue glanced at Song Yanyan as if she were looking at an idiot. Song Yanyan's reaction suggested that she was really wearing fake goods.
Zhou Mo, on the other hand, looked calm. The clothes she was wearing were probably genuine from Zhuohua.
But how could Zhou Mo buy Zhuohua’s?
He Xinyue made a number in her heart?
Judging from Song Yanyan's reaction, everyone present also knew that Song Yanyan must be wearing fake goods.
Song Yanyan bit her lip, "Zhou Mo, is it interesting that you wrongly accused me like this?"
"Wouldn't you know if I wronged you soon?" Zhou Mo responded coldly.
Song Yanyan was thinking about how to excuse herself, but Zhuohua's staff had already arrived at the scene.
Under the leadership of the greeter, Zhuohua's staff looked around.
At this time, Zhou Mo stood among everyone, looking particularly dazzling, and Zhuohua staff recognized her at a glance.
The clothes Zhou Mo is wearing are their spring and summer models for next year.
She came over and said, "Hello, are you Miss Zhou Mozhou?"
The woman is about thirty years old, wearing a black suit, with long hair tied behind her head. She is the person in charge of Zhouhua T City Division, Lin Xiaoxiao!
When Zhou Mo heard the words, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman, "I am." These three words were concise and concise.
Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward with a smile, "Hello, Ms. Zhou, my name is Lin Xiaoxiao. Nice to meet you."
Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's attitude towards Zhou Mo, everyone speculated whether Zhou Mo was related to Zhuo Hua.
So isn't it funny that Song Yanyan just clamored that Zhou Mo was wearing fakes?
When Song Yanyan saw Zhuohua staff coming, she almost couldn't stand, but she endured her inner unhappiness, "I also want to report her for wearing fakes."
Song Yanyan walked out and spoke sternly to Lin Xiaoxiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao just glanced at Song Yanyan lightly and smiled professionally, "This lady, Miss Zhou is wearing the latest model of our Zhuohua for next spring and summer."
At this moment, Song Yanyan could only feel her face turning red and sweating on her back, "How is this possible?"
Then what she just said...Song Yanyan lowered her head, not daring to raise her head
She also didn't expect that a idiot like Zhou Mo would be wearing Zhuohua's latest model for next year.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly cold. After thinking about it in her mind, she realized that today's farce was all caused by this woman.