"But according to the factory's testing standards, it is indeed fake."
Zhang Shan also drew the same conclusion.
"Wang Tianye bought this bottle of medicine soup through the sales manager No. 30 of Master Chong's company.
"But..."
Master Chong interrupted.
"I only have twenty-nine managers."
Zhang Shan nodded.
"That's right.
"This manager No. 30 used the ID of an eighty-year-old scavenger to register WeChat, phone numbers, and even bank accounts.
"He sold two bottles of fake medicine to Wang Tianye for a total of 156,000 yuan.
"Moreover..."
Zhang Shan looked at Master Chong and sighed.
"...Moreover, we discovered that this impostor manager No. 30 had defrauded more than just Wang Tianye.
"He defrauded a total of ten people, selling thirteen bottles of medicine soup, with a total fraud amount of 1,014,000 yuan.
"And three days ago, he converted all that money into gold and withdrew it from the bank.
"Our cameras couldn't find him."
