Billionaire God of War

There was an uproar in the crowd. They didn't understand what Qin Min was talking about.

A few days ago, some imitations did surface and caused allergies in some people. There were even a few who suffered from poison in the product that caused their skin to rot and they were disfigured.

But Lin Group had already announced that they had nabbed the suppliers who made these fakes and passed them to the police to handle. So all the goods sold in the market now were all genuine. Lin Group was not going to allow any fakes to be sold.

But now someone was saying that there were fakes here?

"This is not the only store! That store, and that store too! More than half of this mall carries fakes!" Qin Min smiled coldly. "You don't believe me? I'll prove it!"

If Qin Min could prove that more than half of the products sold in this popular mall was fake, then the customers would really be upset.

They would vent their anger on Lin Group and blame Lin Group for allowing so many fakes to appear in the market. There would be nothing Lin Group could do about it.

Their credibility would instantly crumble.

There were many companies destroyed by imitation goods these days.

Qin Min immediately removed the packaging and yelled loudly, "Lin Group's products have an anti-counterfeit label, but so do the fakes. So from the outside, it's impossible to tell the difference."

had instructed Qin Hui to design this part such that the printing under the label was different from a genuine product and the

the printing under it would be laser coded, while imitations would have the same print stenciled on with low

him to watch Qin Min's finger scratch at it. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt

scratched hard at the printing but it was clearly laser

trying to prove that the one you're holding is

is real, but what about the

assistant quickly tried to stop Qin Min because he recognized that the bottle was taken from his stockpile of fakes. If Qin Min provec it was fake here,

touch our items! These belong

Gang blocked his way and said with a cold smile,

out and threw it onto the counter. "I'm

imitation goods, then why would they stop me? There are more fakes than genuine products in the market

printing on your own bottles and see if they're

It was as if Qin Min had sentenced him to death and was enjoying

the packaging to test for themselves

any of them was fake, they were going to

instantly and even his own boss started to jump about from anxiety. But neither of them dared to stop the crowd because that would make their

bottle and started scratching away. He stared hard at it because he was waiting to watch the lousy printing