Chapter 1905: I

This was the first time Vivian had ever seen the store manager so unsettled.

In his impression, this store manager of his possessed extremely strong personal capabilities and could often twist those wealthy men and women around his little finger, not only making them willingly dig money out of their pockets but also making them feel deeply grateful and indebted.

Therefore, in Vivian's eyes, the store manager was his idol and his life goal.

Ever since Vivian joined this store, his worldview had undergone a earth-shattering change.

If he hadn't come to work at a luxury store, Vivian would never have dreamed that those wealthy people who usually bossed ordinary people around and looked down their noses at everyone would actually cater to and fawn over the sales clerks selling things in a luxury store in every possible way.

If he hadn't come to work at a luxury store, Vivian also wouldn't have known that in this store, regardless of whether you were a big boss, a wealthy lady, or a mistress with a monthly allowance of over a million, you had to look at the sales clerks' faces once you arrived.

Want a best-selling bag? Sorry, if you don't know how to talk or how to beg, the answer you get will always be a lukewarm: "Sorry, this model is currently out of stock."

In this kind of absolute seller's market, so what if you have money?

In the past, sales clerks were proud of being able to know wealthy people, but now the times have changed; many so-called socialites and noble ladies instead take pride in knowing the sales clerks. They not only have to rack their brains to build relationships with the sales staff and help them meet their sales targets, but every few days they also have to slip them red envelopes, treat them to big meals, or send them expensive gifts to maintain their relationship with the sales clerks.

What's most disgusting is that many so-called socialites and noble ladies even proudly share their experiences of fawning over or even kneeling to lick those sales clerks on online platforms; it is truly magical to the extreme.

Therefore, Vivian was extremely passionate about this job and also extremely complacent because of it, and his biggest goal was that one day, he too could become a store manager.

Once he became a store manager, he could basically hold all the best-selling items in the store in his own hands; by then, all the wealthy people in the city would have to come running to kneel and lick his boots.

The more this was the case, the less he could understand what on earth had happened to make the store manager so nervous.

So, he hurriedly ran out of the mall's nursing room. Just as he stepped out, he saw two women standing in front of the nursing room door with anxious expressions, each holding a wailing infant in her arms.

These two mothers had been waiting at the nursing room door to feed their children. Seeing that the nursing room was in use, they assumed another mother was inside breastfeeding, but they didn't expect that when the door opened, a man wearing heavy perfume and dressed in a somewhat coquettish manner would walk out.

This immediately made them somewhat angry. One of the mothers angrily scolded, "What is wrong with you? You're a grown man, what are you doing running into the nursing room when you have nothing better to do?"

Vivian disdainfully flicked his orchid-shaped fingers, curled his lips, and said, "Do I need you to worry about it? Who are you?"

That mother angrily rebuked, "Look clearly! This is a nursing room! It's prepared specifically for mothers and babies. What right do you have to occupy it?!"

Vivian said with his nostrils pointed to the sky and a haughty air, "Is having a child such a big deal? Does everyone have to give way to you just because you have a child? Who spoiled you with this stinky habit? If you have a child, can't you just stay home honestly? Why come out and add trouble to society? Truly annoying!"

The mother was extremely annoyed. Seeing the work badge on his chest, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Which store are you from? I'm going to your store to file a complaint against you!"

Upon hearing this, Vivian felt a jolt of fear in his heart, so he hurriedly greased the soles of his feet and ran away.

Moreover, this guy didn't dare to run back to his own store; instead, he first ran out of the mall in the opposite direction and then took a huge detour from the outside before returning to his store.

And that mother holding the child was simply powerless to chase him and could only let him escape.

Returning to the store, Vivian was panting for breath. Before he could even catch his breath, he saw all his colleagues with mournful faces, as if they had lost a million.

Especially his store manager, whose red-rimmed eyes showed he had clearly just been crying.

So he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Store Manager, what happened to you? What on earth happened!"

The store manager looked at him, stepped forward in a fit of rage, kicked him to the ground, and cursed frantically, "Wang Dalong! You damn bastard! I've been ruined by you this time!"

Seeing him return, the other colleagues also immediately became furious. Several male colleagues rushed up like madmen and started punching and kicking him.

One could only hear them shouting, "Damn it, Wang Dalong! You damn thing, you've screwed over everyone in the store! I'll beat you to death!"

"Grass, I'm going to knock out all of this prick's dog teeth! Beat this dog bastard to death!"

Several female colleagues were not to be outdone; seeing an opening, they also wanted to scratch his face a few times. One female colleague shouted hysterically, "Wang Dalong, you've ruined my entire career! I'll fight you to the death!"

Wang Dalong was Vivian's real name.

Don't look at how they all had little English names in the store—Tommy, Helen, Elizabeth, and the like—acting all fancy and foreign; but when they really took out their ID cards, names like Lijuan, Jianguo, Xueqin, and Fugui were countless.

Wang Dalong was beaten silly by the group's punching and kicking. Covering his head, he rolled on the ground and shouted, "Mom, help! Why are you hitting me! Did I provoke you or offend you?"

The store manager crouched down, grabbed his collar, punched him in the face, causing blood to stream from both his nostrils, and cursed, "You damn thing, you still have the face to ask! The French headquarters just sent an email! Just because you damn thing recklessly increased the bundling quota, the French headquarters has notified our store and all our real names to the entire group, and on the grounds that we lack professional ethics and touched the group's red line, they have fired us on the spot!"

"And they even demanded that the store be closed immediately, preparing to wait for the group to send people to take inventory of the goods and verify the accounts before officially withdrawing the store!"

"Half of the luxury brands in the world are in the group's hands. Now that we've been notified to the entire group, no luxury store will ever hire us again! We've all been killed by you!"

Wang Dalong was completely stunned. Unable to care about the pain, he blurted out, "Store Manager, I've been wronged! I didn't make him bundle that much for that order today; he was the one who wanted to bundle that much..."

The store manager punched him hard in the face again and cursed, "You damn thing, you're still being stubborn! It was you, you damn thing, who was blinded by greed! The bundling for that bag model in our store has never exceeded 300,000! If you had any damn sense, why didn't you make it clear to the customer and tell him that he only needed to bundle 300,000?!"

"I..." Wang Dalong froze instantly. Only after a moment did he stammer, "I... I wasn't just thinking that I could earn a little more money... and he was willing to do it himself; I wouldn't go against money..."

Speaking of this, he remembered the Porsche matter and hurriedly asked nervously, "By the way, Store Manager... the group fired us, so what about my commission for this month? Will it be issued directly when I go through the resignation procedures, or will it be issued together with this month's salary next month?" ===== CHAPTER 1906 =====