Store Manager Wang is a short, small man, only 1.5 meters tall.

She's not good-looking either.

But he was hardworking and his family ran a bread business.

Because his parents both suffered from serious illnesses, they had to sell their shop and property to barely recover.

Now I still have to spend money on hospital treatment every month.

Sheng Yueqing bought his shop because he was filial and had good skills, and let him continue to be the shop manager there.

At first, Manager Wang was very grateful.

After all, his shop charges high prices and has a mediocre reputation, so nobody wants it.

Sheng Yueqing saw that he had a sick family member, so she kindly gave him a higher price and even let him stay in the shop, for which he was very grateful.

Can.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Sheng Yueqing coldly reminded him, "I remember you told me that your parents taught you from a young age to be honest and trustworthy in business."

"The first clause in the contract I sign with you is that your product quality must be up to standard, and you must guarantee that the product is fresh and harmless."

"But what about you? What are you doing?"

"You deliberately ruined my shop's reputation, causing so many children to have diarrhea? Do you want me dead, or do you want those children to die?"

Store Manager Wang's legs went weak, and he knelt down.

"Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

His eyes were red with anxiety, but his gaze darted away.

"I was too tired that day and accidentally missed the time for the cream, which caused it to spoil and give the children diarrhea."

"But don't worry, I will take full responsibility for this matter, and I will compensate you for the loss."