Evil president, forced love

"Miss, this dress is very expensive, you will lose money if you make it like this."

The waiter stared at An Ran forcefully, she could tell from just now that Master Tang had nothing special to this woman.

"I said you guys are unreasonable. I just pulled it lightly, and the opening was split. Can you blame me!"

An Ran was really speechless, everyone said that the store was bullying customers, she saw that this sentence was absolutely correct.

"But, miss, this dress is broken in your hands, you should pay for it, shouldn't you?"

"I……"

"Besides, these clothes are so expensive, we small employees can't afford them. I'll help you wrap the clothes, and you just pay."

"What you said is light and light. You are a small employee, so I am not a small employee?! There is a problem with the quality of this clothes! I will never pay this money."

Seeing the waiter's tough attitude, An Ran got angry and rushed up, trying to blackmail her, this girl is still young!

"Sorry, Miss, I can only speak from the facts. This dress was broken in your hands, and you must bear the responsibility."

The waiter came straight to the hard.

"What if I don't give it?!" An Ran was not a vegetarian either.

"Then I can only call the police." The waiter said unhurriedly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "By the way, our store has 360-degree surveillance without dead ends. Even if you go to court, you won't advantage."

An Ran took a deep breath speechlessly, she simply couldn't reason with this waiter!

This waiter obviously relied on her today!

"Miss, you have two choices now, one is to pay the bill immediately, and the other is to call the police and see you in court."

"Really?" Tang Jun walked into the fitting room suddenly, and glanced at the waiter with a cold face, "You can call the police now."

"Master Tang, this..." The waiter looked embarrassed, and it took a long time before he said hesitantly, "Master Tang, you and our boss have always had a good relationship, why bother to hurt your friendship because of a small employee."

The waiter meant something, and pointed directly at An Ran.

"When did my wife become a small employee, why don't I know."

As Tang Jun said, he naturally pulled An Ran into his arms, and glanced at the waiter expressionlessly.

"You, you, you are Mrs. Tang?!" It took the waiter a long time to respond.

Eyeballs almost fell to the ground in shock.

"Humph!"

Tang Jun snorted coldly, and went to the hall with An Ran in his arms without even looking at the waiter.

"Go pick out the most expensive clothes."

Tang Jun patted An Ran's shoulder dotingly, his tone was as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, although she didn't understand Tang Jun's intentions, she did as she wanted and put all the most expensive clothes in the store in front of Tang Jun.

Tang Jun picked up a piece of clothing gracefully and calmly, and with a light tug, a big tear was torn.

A few other pieces too.

An Ran watched helplessly as several expensive clothes were all scrapped under Tang Jun's clutches.

"Call the manager over." Tang Jun looked at the other waiter.

Within 5 minutes, the manager hurried over, with sweat still on his forehead, it looked like he had just rushed over from somewhere.

"Master Tang, I'm really sorry. The clerk in the store is ignorant and offended Mrs. Tang. I'm here to apologize to you."