A poor loser who is reluctant to buy gifts for his women can tell the authenticity of luxury brands like LV?

You know, this brand is an international brand, specializing in luxury goods.

What is luxury?

What a few rich people can afford is called luxury goods.

People like Ye Fan are probably going to see this time in front of him for a lifetime.

Therefore, when Ye Fan said that this bag was fake, Meng Han and others' first thought was that Ye Fan was talking nonsense.

But, is it really nonsense?

Just as Guo Yawen and others were full of displeasure and disgust, Ye Fan's plain voice had already sounded.

I saw Ye Fan confidently and said slowly: "This lv bag is an international luxury brand."

"There are many fakes on the market, and because of their cheap prices, they are naturally loved by some vain people."

"But due to insufficient cost and quality, this kind of imitation is naturally very different from the genuine one."

"Don't waste time, let's talk about the key points. We don't have time to listen to you talking nonsense!" Seeing Ye Fan talking a lot of useless things, Guo Yawen immediately interrupted him and said sternly.

"I don't think he knows what to say, and he just talked about these useless things."

"Wenwen's husband is the boss of the company. The money he handles is tens of millions a day. People are in charge of the money here. Do you think like you, you can't raise hundreds of thousands to buy real people by selling them. You can only buy high-quality imitation products with cheap prices?"

Meng Han also said unhappy.

Anyway, Meng Han didn't think that Guo Yawen was carrying a fake bag.

Although Guo Yawen is vain, she is rich and can support her vanity. There is no need to pretend to be poor with a fake bag.

Ignoring Guo Yawen and the others' ridicule, Ye Fan looked as usual, but continued: "This authentic product is actually easy to distinguish between imitations."

"The first method is to smell the smell. Really, LV bags have a unique skin smell. But your bag has a pungent smell of leather. It is probably made of artificial leather."

"You're talking nonsense!" As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Guo Yawen was angry instantly, widened her eyes and immediately scolded, "Hanhan and Xiaolei and others just touched my bag, why didn't they smell the smell of artificial leather?"

"Your dog's nose smelled?"

"Hanhan, did you smell artificial leather just now?" As if to prove that he was like, Guo Yawen asked Meng Han again.

Meng Han shook his head: "No. I think the taste is pretty good."

"Where is Xiaolei? You are his girlfriend. You said yourself, is my bag of skin or leather?" Guo Yawen asked Xu Lei again.

Xu Lei shook her head and said that she hadn't noticed it just now and couldn't smell it was genuine leather or artificial leather.

"Hmph, even Xiaolei can't smell the smell of leather. What else do you have to say?" Guo Yawen glared at Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan took a sip of coffee and continued, "Don't worry, the smell can't be smelled, you can still see the patterns."

"Generally, genuine lv bags are mixed with coffee. But fake bags are completely the color of coffee!"

"Haha, you really want to die if you don't see the Yellow River? Since that's the case, Wenwen, take the bag over and let him see if it's mixed with coffee, so that he can give up completely!" Meng Han saw that Ye Fan was still talking nonsense.

In disgust, he immediately asked Guo Yawen to come over to bag. However, just as Meng Han was about to put it in front of Ye Fan, he took a look.

However, I found that Guo Yawen's bag is the same brown color throughout, not the dark and light confusing color.

For a moment, Meng Han's arrogance suddenly faded, and he immediately looked at Guo Yawen and said with some uncertainty: "Wenwen, your bag is really the same color. It's not..."

"impossible!"

"Don't listen to him nonsense."

"He said that on purpose."

"Who stipulates that a color is a fake bag?"

"I chose this style when I bought it!"

Guo Yawen defended.

"Is that true? If you don't believe it, you can also check out the logo of that pack."

"The logos of genuine bags are symmetrical, without exception. The bag patterns are also very uniform."

"And the fake ones are not only not the three-dimensionality of the raised bubble particles, but also crowded together."

Ye Fan continued.

While listening, Meng Han opened his bag and verified it personally.

"I'll go, it's true!"

"Wenwen, your logo is not symmetrical at all, and the patterns are indeed messy."

Meng Han didn't pay attention before, but now Ye Fan said that Meng Han undoubtedly discovered that the lines in front of him were messy.

Moreover, the workmanship at the logo is also very rough, and you can even see a little thread.

"Nonsense?"

"How could the bag my husband bought for me be fake?"

"Hanhan, don't listen to him talking nonsense!"

When Guo Yawen saw Meng Han, she began to doubt the authenticity of her bag, and she was undoubtedly even more angry.

Immediately, I snatched my bag from Meng Han, and then opened the outer buckle to find a serial number inside.

"good!"

"I want to play, right? I'm playing with you!"

"Don't you want to verify the authenticity of my bag?"

"Since that's the case, let's not talk about these useless ones."

"This bag has its unique serial number. Is it true? Let's call the official manual customer service of LV to ask."

"It's true or false, and you will know it by asking."

"At that time, I see what else do you have to say?"

While speaking, Guo Yawen picked up the phone and found the official phone number of LV from the Internet, and broadcast it.

"Hey, is it the official lv?"

"Check the serial number for me to see if it is produced by your company?"

Soon, Guo Yawen read the serial number on the bag and turned on the handset free of charge on her phone.

"Boy, I'll hear it clearly later."

"If you save money, you will talk nonsense, and you will confuse right and wrong here!"

Guo Yawen laughed coldly, looking like Zhizhu was holding it.

Her bag was brought to her by his husband from Europe a few days ago. I bought it for 600,000 yuan. How can it be fake?

"Miss, sorry, this serial number is not produced by our company."

"If you buy a bag from our brand, you should have bought a fake one."

"So, it is recommended that you call the police here to minimize your losses."

What...what?

Fake?

The customer service said something like a loud shout, and Guo Yawen was stunned at that time. It seemed as if she was slapped on the face.

"Are you wrong?"

"Will it be fake if you bought it for 600,000 yuan?"

"You check it again!"

Guo Yawen yelled at the customer service hysterically as if she was crazy.

As a result, it is still the case.

The serial number can't find the production record at all.

"Is it really fake?"

Seeing this scene in front of me, Meng Han, who had thought that Ye Fan was talking nonsense, was undoubtedly surprised.

She didn't expect that Ye Fan would see it right?
Chapter completed!