1125 Think Of A Countermeasure
“I think it’s better to ask the person involved about this matter?” Jiang Yu threw the question to Milan with a smile.
Milan stammered for a long time before she could finish her sentence, “she’s my sister. I’m just borrowing the design drafts.”
“Borrow? But you didn’t even get her permission.”
“So what? She’s my sister, do I have to tell her everything?” Milan said. She didn’t think there was any problem.
However, some of the employees spoke up. “That’s stealing without permission. You still have the nerve to say that you’re borrowing it?”
“Even if she’s your sister, you shouldn’t be like this, right? Her character really isn’t too good.”
The staff’s various discussions made Milan feel very embarrassed.
“I see what your purpose is. You want to make a fool of me, right?” Milan said, “I knew you didn’t have any good intentions!”
After saying that, Milan left in a rage.
Seeing that Milan had left, some of the employees wanted to continue complaining to Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu took the lead and said, “Alright, this matter is over. Everyone, let’s not talk about it anymore. I’ll treat you to afternoon tea the next time I come.”
When they heard the words “afternoon tea,” no one wanted to continue complaining, and they all buried themselves in work.
Jiang Yu looked at it for a while before heading to Mo Long’s office in satisfaction.
When Teng Yi saw Jiang Yu, he immediately made way. “Madam, please come in.”
Jiang Yu entered the office and saw Mo Long putting down the documents in his hands.
“It seems like I’ve delayed President Mo’s work? ” Jiang Yu said with a smile.
“No, I just finished my work.” Mo Long also laughed. “How did you find the time to come over?”
“I’m done with work at the company, so I wanted to come and find you.” Jiang Yu said, “I just saw Milan. Why is she here?”
Mo Long then briefly explained how Milan had come to work here.
“He really took great pains.” Jiang Yu sighed. “It’s a pity that both father and daughter are not smart.”
“Milan is not smart, but her father is not stupid.” Thinking of that waiter, Mo Long’s eyes turned cold. “At least there are times when he can consider what will happen in the future.”
At the mention of Milan and her father, Jiang Yu remembered the fake wine. “Have you found any clues about the fake wine?”
“I’ve found a little, but I haven’t found the source of the sales. Although the wine was sold from that restaurant, it definitely wouldn’t be a straight line marketing.” Mo Long said, “they should be sold under different names and through different channels.”
“I’ve also done some research and found out that these wines are sold to the nouveau riche in the small cities around Yang City.” Jiang Yu thought for a moment and said, “I think we can ask them where they bought the wine and then focus on the investigation.”
“I’ve given this matter to Teng Yi, we don’t need to worry.” Mo Long smiled. “The time now is to find a good opportunity to lure the fish into the trap.”
The ‘fish’ was naturally the father and daughter of the Mi family.
“Oh right, there’s one more thing.” Jiang Yu looked worried. “Mi Fei suddenly stopped coming to work and I can’t contact her. Boss Mi said that she doesn’t want to continue working here, but she doesn’t want her to tell me in person.”
“Looks like Mi Fei is in trouble.” Mo Long narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Yu also voiced her guess, “I also think Mei was locked up by boss Mi. The last place we met was at that restaurant, and Mi fei said she would stay there tonight. So, I think that Mi Fei is most likely locked up in the basement or the wine cellar. I plan to negotiate with boss Mi for the last time tonight. If he still doesn’t want Mi fei to contact me, I’ll call the police with the excuse of ‘missing’.”
“First, they sold fake wine, and now they’re illegally imprisoning people. Looks like house mi didn’t leave any room for escape for themselves.” Mo Long muttered.
It only took Teng Yi a day to find out where the fake wine was sold.
Father Mi was a sly old fox who considered many things from all angles, but his men might not be the same. There probably weren’t many with good brains. For convenience’s sake, they even omitted a few checkpoints and directly sent the wine to the merchants.
This would not only save him a lot of trouble, but also guarantee that he would get more dividends than before.
However, they had kept it a secret so well that Mr. Mi didn’t know about it.
