Meng Nianchu scoffed and retorted, "A woman who can go to the United States for plastic surgery and then come back to seduce her sister's husband is the most suspicious one, isn't she?"
"Meng Nianchu!" Linda cast a guilty glance at Mamon beside her, and her breathing quickened. "Don't talk nonsense! All those things are fake. They were just fabricated by the tabloids. What does it have to do with me!"
"You get involved in scandals with other men every time you're on a variety show. You're the shameless one!"
Mamon had no interest in the feud between the two of them. She tightened her grip on the jadeite and held it out in front of Meng Nianchu. "Since it's yours, take good care of it. Be more careful not to lose it again. If someone sees it, they might think it belongs to your husband, and that wouldn't be good."
There was a special undertone in her words.
Meng Nianchu instantly guessed that this jadeite was probably identical to the one in Jin Hui's hand.
She was in a hurry to explain, but after Mamon put the jadeite into Meng Nianchu's hand, the smile on her face faded. She got into the business car waiting at the door.
Seeing that Mamon didn't look happy when she left, Linda, who had caused the rift between Mamon and Meng Nianchu, let out a smug laugh.
"What's done is done. It's no use saying more. Hold the jadeite in your hand tightly. Don't claim next time that you've done nothing."
With her head held high, she left the venue.
Meng Nianchu watched her back as she left, her chest burning with anger. She tightened her grip on the jadeite, seething with frustration.
Not only that, when Meng Nianchu returned to the company, she suddenly learned that all the imported fabrics from the United States had been bought up in just one day, and they couldn't get any at all.
And next weekend was the day of the new product launch. How could they manage without fabrics at this time!
Meng Nianchu was extremely troubled. She quickly contacted all the fabric suppliers she could reach and asked them one by one.
But this batch of fabrics was made of special materials, and the production time was relatively long. It was extremely difficult for them to produce a batch of fabrics in such a short time.
No matter where she asked, she always hit a dead end. Meng Nianchu was dejected.
Hearing the news, Mu Junze rushed to the company. Seeing Meng Nianchu in such a state, he frowned slightly. Without disturbing her, he went directly to the assistant to find out the details.
From there, Mu Junze learned that Mamon, Jin Hui's wife, had somehow misunderstood that Meng Nianchu had an improper relationship with Jin Hui and had deliberately made things difficult for her.
Mu Junze had indeed heard of Mamon when he was in the United States. Although he had known that she was married, he hadn't expected that her husband was Jin Hui.
It wasn't beneficial for Mu Junze to confront Mamon head - on. So, he simply found out that Jin Hui's latest batch of business goods would arrive at the dock that night.
Mu Junze directly sent people to intercept them and also sent a message to Jin Hui. If he wanted to get his goods back, he should come to Box No. 2 in Cangzhou to find him.
Obviously, this batch of goods was extremely important to Jin Hui. After receiving the message, Jin Hui immediately rushed to the place Mu Junze had arranged.
As soon as he entered the room, he got straight to the point. "Mr. Mu, did you come all the way to rob my goods just to see me?"
When it came to business, Mu Junze didn't waste any words. He stared coldly at Jin Hui sitting in front of him and threw a stack of bills showing that Mamon had bought the imported fabrics onto the table beside Jin Hui.
Jin Hui glanced at them.
Mu Junze said, "Find a way to get the imported fabrics back, and I'll return your goods."
"Mr. Mu, are you mistaken? That woman took your wife's things. You should go after her. Why are you causing me trouble?" Jin Hui leaned back in his chair.
Mu Junze had no patience to waste time with him. "By noon tomorrow, if these fabrics aren't delivered to the company, I can't guarantee that your goods will still be with me."
"Mr. Mu..."
"I mean what I say." Mu Junze stood up.
Jin Hui put away his smile and licked his lips. "How much do you need approximately?"
"All of them."
Mu Junze was confident that Jin Hui would agree to move the fabrics to the company. Otherwise, if his batch of goods failed at the last moment, the loss he would suffer would be substantial.
At ten o'clock noon as agreed, Mu Junze received a large quantity of fabric goods and the signed contract for the fabrics. After having the in - house designers check that the fabrics were okay, Mu Junze signed his name on the contract.
With this difficult problem solved, Meng Nianchu's tense nerves just began to relax a bit, but she didn't expect that an even bigger problem was lurking.
The new clothes of the company were selling well offline. They thought it was something to be really happy about, but the day after the clothes were sold, many customers reported that they had allergic reactions after wearing the dresses.
After receiving the summary of the clothing problems from the offline store owners, Meng Nianchu immediately arranged for the employees to find out the main problem. After all possible allergens were ruled out, only the fabrics that Jin Hui had sent to Mu Junze remained.
Before Meng Nianchu and Mu Junze could figure out how to investigate the cause, the specialized staff received a tip - off and had already packed up all the clothes left in the company for investigation.
At this time, many customers who had bought the clothes and had allergic reactions blocked the entrance of the Meng family's company. Among them, there was actually Linda.
"Meng Nianchu is a disgusting woman who will do anything for money! Last time it was clothing plagiarism, and this time it's a clothing quality problem. What about next time! There's no guarantee for customers. What's the point of such a company! It should go bankrupt as soon as possible so as not to harm everyone!"
"Everyone, don't push in. Our staff is handling all the issues. There will be news soon. Please be patient. We will definitely give you a satisfactory result." The assistant shouted from behind the security guards at the customers who were trying to push in.
Linda shouted again, "I think there must be some strange stuff in these clothes. Otherwise, how could people be so allergic! I only thought the design of these clothes was okay this time. I didn't expect this to happen after just wearing them once. It's really too much!"
The security guards in front knew that Linda was Meng Rong, the eldest daughter of the Meng family, so they didn't dare to stop her too much. Unexpectedly, in the commotion, Linda pushed a security guard aside with force and stood on the platform at the entrance.
"Meng Nianchu must give us an explanation for this. Otherwise, we'll stay here and won't leave! Everyone must protect their rights. Don't be deceived by this disgusting woman!"