In the next two days, the entire Fanyue Group was sent out to handle the complaints, and Su Hanyue was extremely busy with this.
In the Su Group, Liao Yusheng was in a good mood when she saw the news. She couldn't help but said: "This Su Hanyue really has no brains at all. She didn't listen when I talked to her, and she had to make me take action."
Okay, now you regret it."
Su Lei just frowned and said worriedly: "Isn't this a little bad? If the relevant departments find out that we did it, then we will be in trouble."
Liao Yusheng rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly: "Do you need to say this? I have already thought of a way."
"Liu Xuan's shabby workshop is about ten kilometers away from the suburbs. Let alone the people, how can it be discovered in a place where even a bird doesn't poop?"
"Moreover, Liu Xuan specializes in making fakes. His nose is sharper than that of a mouse. He will run away at the slightest sign of trouble. Even if others can find him, he will be left with an empty house by the time he gets there. He has nothing to do with us.
No."
Hearing this, Su Leigang also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care what happened to Fanyue Group and Liu Xuan, as long as he didn't implicate them.
"correct……"
Su Leigang suddenly said: "Then when will we go find Su Hanyue? After all, we are in a hurry. The sooner Su Qiqi comes, the better."
"Not urgent."
Liao Yusheng took a sip of tea and said disdainfully: "Long Bufan and Su Hanyue have done so much harm to us. It's time for them to suffer a little. Let's talk about Su Qiqi's matter in two days."
"good."
Hearing what Liao Yusheng said, Su Leigang could only agree.
At noon that day, Su Hanyue felt a headache when she looked at the corner of the office. All the counterfeit goods that had been recovered were piled there, there were already hundreds of them, and the number of complaints in the past two days had not decreased at all.
At this time, Tan Biao was smoking one cigarette after another in his villa. One of his subordinates ran in and said: "Boss, it is probably impossible to find out from the raw materials, because although the quality of this raw material is not good, it is better than
It’s cheap. There are many small factories in Lincheng that use it. Even if you check the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, you won’t be able to find out.”
Tan Biao glared at him and said angrily: "I asked you to check for clues. It's been two days and you're telling me that you can't find anything?"
The subordinate trembled, and then said nervously: "Boss, although there is nothing we can do about the raw materials, I found some clues along the packaging line. A wholesaler said that someone went to order some materials from them a few days ago.
It happens to be the outer packaging used for this product.”
Tan Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is this person's name? What does he do?"
"The person who ordered the order is called Liu Xuan. He opened a small factory a few years ago. However, I asked many people and they still don't know what Liu Xuan's factory is producing. I guess he did it!"
"Damn it! You even dare to mess with Mr. Long!"
Tan Biao grabbed his coat and said angrily: "Let's go! Go to his factory and have a look. If he really did this, I will never forgive him!"
Tan Biao led dozens of people and more than a dozen vehicles toward the suburbs.
At this time, Liu Xuan was busy in the factory. His small factory was hidden between two mountains. It was said to be a factory, but in fact, it was just a metal room built casually, and a few shabby equipment from unknown hands were placed in it.
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The iron room was not only dark and damp, but also filled with an unpleasant smell, but Liu Xuan didn't care at all.
Wearing dark work clothes, he ordered several workers: "Hurry up, hurry up! If the raw materials are not enough, bring another bag over..."
"Is it raining outside? Why is there so much water? Find a basin to catch it quickly..."
At this moment, the door of the iron house was kicked open. As soon as Tan Biao came in, he smelled a smell of foot odor mixed with mold.
He endured his nausea and looked around, and sure enough, there were piles of packaged products, exactly the same as what Long Bufan had given him, and there were also several pieces of equipment emitting black smoke that were being continuously produced.
Liu Xuan was startled by Tan Biao. He quickly stopped the equipment and asked cautiously: "You...what do you do?"
But Tan Biao ignored him at all. He directly dragged Liu Xuan's clothes to the open area outside, and then threw them to the ground.
Liu Xuan was beaten to pieces. He got up and said angrily, "You don't understand, do you? What are you doing?"
He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, because he had just discovered that a dozen off-road vehicles were parked in front of his small factory, and dozens of young men holding sticks were staring at him fiercely.
Tan Biao sneered and said: "You are so brave, you even dare to counterfeit the products of Fanyue Group!"
Liu Xuan was so frightened that he plopped down and sat on the ground. He asked with a grimace: "Brother, are you from the Fanyue Group?"
"Shut up when I don't tell you to speak!"
Tan Biao pointed at Liu Xuan and frowned: "Beat him first and let him know what will happen if he offends me!"
A dozen people came over immediately carrying steel pipes. Liu Xuan was beaten until he screamed. After a few minutes, Tan Biao waved his hand to stop his men.
Liu Xuan had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He kowtowed to Tan Biao and said, "Brother, I really didn't mean to cause you trouble. Someone paid me to do this. Can you please stop beating me?"
Tan Biao stared at him and asked: "Someone asked you to do this? Who!"
Liu Xuan said without even thinking: "Liao Yusheng! Liao Yusheng of the Su Group! She gave me 600,000 yuan to make your company's counterfeit products, and she also sent people to all parts of Lincheng."
"Liao Yusheng..."
One of Tan Biao's men asked tentatively: "Brother Biao, what next, let's go find Liao Yusheng?"
"no."
Tan Biao shook his head with a complicated expression. If others were okay, this Liao Yusheng was Mrs. Long's aunt. Although Liao Yusheng and Mr. Long did not have a good relationship, they were all relatives after all, so he did not dare to go directly to her.
.
After much deliberation, I decided to inform Mr. Long directly and see what Mr. Long meant.
Tan Biao dialed Long Bufan's phone and said respectfully, "Mr. Long, we have found out that the person who made these counterfeit products is named Liu Xuan. He said that Liao Yusheng asked him to do this. Do you need me to come over there?"
trip?"
"Liao Yusheng, I didn't expect it to be this guy again."
Long Bufan snorted coldly and said, "No, I'll take care of you this time. I'll handle the rest by myself."
"Okay Mr. Long."
After hanging up the phone, Tan Biao waved his hand and said, "Let's go back."
"Brother Biao..."
One of his men pointed at Liu Xuan and asked, "What should he do?"
"Break a leg."
Tan Biao ordered impatiently: "This kind of person will not have a long memory if you don't teach him a lesson."
After saying that, he drove away, leaving behind a few men who picked up the steel pipes on the ground with grins.
With a click, one of Liu Xuan's arms was broken.
"ah!"
Liu Xuan screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. Tan Biao's men kicked him a few more times before turning around and leaving.