The manager spoke up.

The shopping guides in the store were all confused.

They stared blankly at the manager as he trotted over.

As store staff, they naturally knew that it was impossible for their manager to personally receive customers who normally came to the store.

At least, that's how it is in their store.

Because their manager is specifically responsible for providing door-to-door services to the ladies of top wealthy families.

In this group of shopping guides are confused.

Mrs. Song also frowned at this moment. Her eyes fell on the shopping guide she was familiar with: "What's going on? Who is this woman?"

"Mrs. Song, you may not know that this is our manager..." The female shopping guide's voice trembled as she spoke. A bad premonition made her shiver.

At this moment.

The manager also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the store.

The manager frowned and looked around, looking at the staff who came over: "What are you all doing here? Don't you see any customers in the store?"

While talking.

The manager smiled flatteringly again and looked at Jiang Pianzhi: "Mrs. He, let me serve you."

Her eyes fell on the small dress held in Xiaonian's hand. The manager immediately smiled and bent down: "Miss Xiaonian, do you want to try this on? Can I take you to the dressing room?"

Xiaonian didn't say anything, she looked up at Jiang Pianzhi.

After receiving Jiang Pianzhi's affirmation, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again: "Okay, sister, thank you then."

The manager also smiled, bent down, and personally took the skirt from Xiaonian's arms: "You're welcome, Miss Xiaonian, please come with me."

The manager was just about to take the lead and take Xiaonian to the locker room.

Mrs. Song, who had been silent just now, frowned and said, "Is this how you handle things for me? If another child wears that style of skirt today, I will never come to your store again!"

As soon as these words came out.

The female shopping guide who had been in charge of Mrs. Song broke out in a cold sweat.

Mrs. Song provided her with a commission of tens of thousands every month.

Although this number is not the largest, it is still very considerable.

The shopping guide gritted her teeth and comforted him: "Mrs. Song, don't be angry, I'll take care of it right away!"

present.

The shopping guide walked towards the manager. She took two steps at a time and approached him, then lowered her voice and said, "Manager, can you give me this style of skirt? Mrs. Song spends millions of dollars here every year. You heard what Mrs. Song said just now..."

The manager's brow furrowed.

She glanced at the skirt she was holding in her hands, and then at Jiang Pianzhi who was following behind her and never said anything.

Finally realizing why she had noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the store, the manager's face darkened. She stared at the salesperson and asked, "Do you know who this is?"

The female shopping guide shook her head. She glanced at Jiang Pianzhi guiltily and replied in a low voice: "She doesn't look like a rich lady from a wealthy family... Manager, the clothes she wears don't look like high-end goods from a big shopping mall..."

The clothes Jiang Pinzhi was wearing were indeed not from the mall.

because.

The dress she was wearing was a custom-made one, and there was no way there was a similar one on the market.

The manager's face darkened. She stopped and stared at the shopping guide for two seconds with an unpleasant expression. Then, she quickly turned her gaze back to Jiang Pianzhi: "Mrs. He, I'm so sorry. I gave you a bad shopping experience this time. It's my fault!"

present.

The manager raised his voice directly in front of the entire store staff: "Li Fengxue, you are fired!"

Li Fengxue was stunned.

Fired?!

why? !

She is the top seller in the store and will be able to work as a manager in another store next month.

Of course, being a manager is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that her basic salary will triple starting next month!

This is what she achieved after working hard for two years!

Li Fengxue's expression changed immediately. She grabbed the manager's arm and said, "Manager, why are you firing me? I'm the top seller in our store! Besides, I didn't make any mistakes or violate any rules. You have no right to fire me!"

The manager sneered: "Let me tell you, this Mrs. He is one of the shareholders of our brand! Even if she is not our shareholder, just based on your comment on the guests, I can fire you!"

"Okay, you can leave now. If you don't leave, I will have to report to my superiors and deduct your performance for this month."

Li Fengxue's face turned completely pale.

She stared at the manager blankly, then turned her head in Jiang Pianzhi's direction in disbelief.

This woman is actually a shareholder of their brand? !

But the clothes she was wearing could not tell what brand they were from.

During the time she was stunned.

The manager's eyes also fell back on Jiang Pianzhi. She apologized and comforted: "Mrs. He, I'm really sorry this time. I will manage my people well in the future and never make such low-level mistakes again."

Jiang Pianzhi looked at Mrs. Song, who had just competed with her for the skirt, and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with winning over customers, but it is wrong to ignore ordinary people in order to win over customers. ”

Mrs. Song's expression also changed at this moment.

Just now, she saw that Jiang Pianzhi had rarely been to such a big-name children's clothing store, so she dared to ask her for the skirt.

Now, there is a manager backing Jiang Pianzhi.

Mrs. Song also basically believed that Jiang Pianzhi's background must be complicated, at least, it was similar to hers.

therefore.

Although Mrs. Song's face was not very good at the moment, she didn't bother with Jiang Pianzhi anymore. She pulled the little girl's hand stiffly and said, "Let's go. We won't come to this store anymore. Mommy will take you to buy something else."

The little girl was unhappy. She stomped her feet and said, "No, no! Xiaoyi wants that skirt! She wants that skirt!"

"Song Yimian, shut up!" Mrs. Song was furious and slapped the little girl on the back twice: "Didn't you see that others were unwilling to give it to us?! If you want to make a scene, go home and tell your dad. Don't bother me here!"

The little girl cried. She yelled and sat on the ground and kicked her feet: "Xiaoyi wants that skirt, I want that skirt!"

Xiaonian, who was about to reach the locker room, turned her head and glanced at the little girl who was about her age.

Then, he looked at the skirt held in the manager's arms.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Pianzhi: "Mommy, Nian Nian doesn't want this dress anymore. Let's give this dress to that little sister."

Jiang Pianzhi was surprised: "You really don't want it anymore?"

Xiaonian nodded, then looked at the manager: "Sister, please give this skirt to that little sister. I don't want it anymore."

Done.

Xiaonian took Jiang Pianzhi's hand and walked out of the store.

When they walked to the door of the children's clothing brand store, Mrs. Song glanced at Xiaonian with a sinister look: "Since you have to let go, let it go early, just pretending, such a young child is so scheming, what will happen when he grows up?" So."

If.

At first, Jiang Pianzhi didn't want to care.

So now.

She did get a little angry.

She stopped and looked at Mrs. Song: "I don't like what you said just now. Please apologize to my daughter."

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