Jiang Wan frowned and didn't speak. Although her face was still smiling, her heart was already full of doubts.

That's right, I haven't heard any big moves from Zhou's side recently, why are you so busy all of a sudden? I was so busy that I didn't even have time to have a meal with her.

No matter how dull Jiang Wan was, she could still sense something was wrong at this moment.

Shaking her head, temporarily suppressing such thoughts, after the opening ceremony is over, it's time for her to go to Zhou's. No matter what, she should ask clearly.

Soon, after Yuan Qing finished speaking, with the applause, the Wanzhi brand officially opened.

The door behind him opened, and many onlookers walked in. Although Jiang Wan was the boss, she also followed in as a clerk at this time, patiently answering customers' questions.

Of course, their prices still caused a lot of surprises, as if they didn't expect that the price of a newly opened brand would be the same as that of foreign luxury goods.

"What is this? How dare you sell it so expensive." Someone complained, and the voice was not small.

Some people followed suit, but they were also dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan walked over and came to the girl who spoke: "Hi, do you need me to explain the material and workmanship of this dress to you?"

"I don't want to know what material and workmanship you have. I just want to know why you sell it so expensive? It's almost as good as Grandma Xiang who is opposite."

The girl is obviously not short of money, but she feels that she is not a fool, and money is not such a waste.

Jiang Wan smiled and explained patiently: "Wan uses natural silk, and each piece of clothing is handmade, so the price is naturally more expensive."

"Heh." The girl sneered, "That's it?"

"Since Wanzhi's establishment, it has focused on high-end lines. We must have our own luxury brand, right?" Jiang Wan was not angry either. She hadn't expected this scene.

Hearing what she said, the girl didn't change her heart because of this, and she still had a cold face, "You can leave luxury brands if you want? They have hundreds of years of experience, do you have any?"

"Isn't our 5,000-year history of China not enough?" Jiang Wan smiled. The clothes she exhibited today all incorporate various rare craftsmanship. Isn't the craftsmanship of the ancestors better than those outside?

The girl choked on her words, and couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

He snorted coldly, but didn't leave.

Those who can come to this shopping mall are rich people, they don't care about the price, as long as they like it, nothing is a problem.

So soon someone paid the bill and chose two Tencel cheongsams, which felt elegant and cool to wear.

Just when Jiang Wan felt that everything was going well, someone asked, "How come the clothes in your store are similar to the clothes in the store that opened a few days ago?"

"Yeah, I think so too." Someone agreed, frowning.

Hearing this, the lady who had already paid the bill stopped in her tracks and said displeasedly, "What's going on? If I don't explain clearly, I won't dare to wear this dress."

Jiang Wan also frowned, and walked over with Yuan Qing: "Which store are you talking about?"

"It's the Yuanmeng family opposite you." The man said.

Yuanmeng?

Jiang Wan heard that the name sounded familiar, and thought about it carefully, isn't this the name Wanzhi had before he changed his name?

Zhao Yuanyuan?

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Zhao Yuanyuan walking in, glanced at the clothes in the store, and said with a sneer, "I thought you had so much talent, but it's plagiarism, Miss Jiang, if you don't give me a reasonable excuse today Explain, I'm afraid we can only meet in court."