"When others call you Mrs. Gu, you actually act like you are."

Gu Zhun smiled contemptuously, "You actually started lecturing people on my behalf, Shen Beitang, you've really got guts."

Shen Beitang projected the surveillance video copied to his phone directly onto the large screen.

"Whether the lesson was right or wrong, we can wait until President Gu watches the video before we say anything."

The moment Bai Ling saw the video, her face turned deathly pale, and she hurriedly tried to explain to Gu Zhun.

"Brother Zhun, it's not like that in the video."

Gu Zhun's expression grew increasingly grim as the video played.

In the video, Bai Ling makes every employee in the store kneel down to serve her from the moment they enter the store.

Even when getting up to pick something up, your waist must not be higher than 90 degrees.

Bai Ling was still yelling, "You're just a bunch of stinky salespeople. If you serve me well, you'll have your sales figures for today."

But if you make me angry, I'll have Mr. Gu shut down your store.

One of the sales clerks accidentally hurt Bai Ling while putting on her shoes.

"You're going to die, you can't even put on your shoes properly."

Bai Ling screamed and stomped hard on the saleswoman's hand with her other stiletto heel, even shoving it a few times.

Unable to bear the pain, the saleswoman cried out and tried to break free of his hand.

But this only earned him more cruel torture from Bai Ling: "I'll let you run, I'll let you run."

The girl's hands were trampled and left bloody and mangled. Her other friends couldn't bear to see it and tried to intervene.

They were all pushed to the ground by Bai Ling, who then threatened them.

"Let's see who dares to come up here today. If they do, their job is over!"

Bai Ling's screams were so powerful that they sent chills down your spine, even through the screen.

The long, sharp fingernails flew wildly through the air, scratching several sales clerks.

Bai Ling was eventually exhausted from all the commotion. She sat on a soft chair and pointed at the salesperson who had been stepped on earlier.

"Go and make me a cup of coffee."

"Miss Bai, but my hand..."

The girl stretched her hand out in front of Bai Ling; it was still bleeding because it hadn't been bandaged in time.

Bai Ling poked at her injured hand with her fingernail, rolled her eyes, and said.

"The customer is God. Do I need to teach you that?"

"If you can do it, do it; if you can't, get out!"

The girl's family was already struggling financially, and this job was the family's only hope; she absolutely couldn't lose it.

"Miss Bai, please wait a moment."

Bai Ling scoffed, "As expected, you were born to be base."

After that, no matter how many cups of coffee the girl made, Bai Ling could always find fault with them.

"If you can't even make a proper cup of coffee, you should find a new job."

The girl knelt on the ground, trembling, and pleaded repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bai, I'll make it for you. Please give me another chance."

Bai Ling smiled contemptuously, picked up a scalding hot water bottle from the side, and prepared to pour it on the girl.

Fortunately, bystanders intervened in time, preventing a tragedy.

The locked shop door was quietly opened, which led to the scene at the beginning.

...

Bai Ling tried to get up to grab the phone, but Shen Beitang noticed and grabbed it first.

"Bai Ling, what else do you have to say? Please begin your sophistry."

Bai Ling stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

She raised her pointed chin and looked at Gu Zhun with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Zhun, none of this is what I truly wanted to do. It's all...it's all because of her!"

Bai Ling pointed at Shen Beitang and spoke with righteous indignation.

"It was Shen Beitang who deliberately made me angry this morning, and even used breakfast to humiliate me, which is why I was so angry that I lost my mind."

"..."

Shen Beitang was speechless. She had never seen anyone so openly and unconventionally shift the blame.

"So all the harm you've caused to others is ultimately because of me?"

Shen Beitang pointed to his nose and asked.

"If you obediently brought me breakfast back in the morning, would I be angry?"

Bai Ling clearly hasn't realized her mistake or the seriousness of the situation.

Still trying to shirk responsibility, she glanced smugly at Gu Zhun.

Even the shopping mall was owned by Gu Zhun, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Bai Ling, you have committed the crime of intentional assault. If I call the police now, you will go to jail."

Shen Beitang took out his phone, pretending to dial 110.

"Meimei, close the shop door. No one inside is allowed to leave."

Seeing that things were going badly, Bai Ling prepared to run away without even putting on her shoes.

Unexpectedly, Shen Beitang was serious and actually dared to call the police.

"Brother Zhun, Shen Beitang is going to ruin the mall!"

As the focal point of the entire city, the Gu's Shopping Mall is bound to cause a huge uproar whenever the police are dispatched.

The hard-won recovery in sales and stock prices will also lead to a comprehensive decline.

It's really not worth it for an unknown employee.

Meimei, who was about to close the shop, stopped in her tracks and looked at Shen Beitang and Beitang for help.

"Sister Xiaotang, what do we do now?"

Since Bai Ling was involved with Gu Zhun, she, as a mere employee, dared not act on her own.

Shen Beitang also looked at Gu Zhun, who was the person in charge of the shopping mall.

His attitude determined everything.

Gu Zhun stood up, walked slowly to Bai Ling, and looked down at him.

"Brother Zhun, I knew you were on my side."

Bai Ling looked at Shen Beitang defiantly, her body about to go limp in Gu Zhun's arms.

Gu Zhun dodged it, and he fell to the ground.

"Everyone do as Shen Beitang says."

Shen Beitang felt relieved; she had been gambling all along.

Gambling on Bai Ling didn't hold as much importance for him as his original principles.

She couldn't believe that a manager would be willing to open up the mall to elderly people scavenging for scraps.

He would ruin his original intentions and nature for the sake of a woman.

"Thank you."

Shen Beitang stood beside Gu Zhun and spoke sincerely.

Gu Zhun glanced at her indifferently: "I'm their boss, so it's a must for me to be in charge, not for your sake."

They then called in a professional medical team to bandage the injured girl.

Shen Beitang bought more food and milk tea and distributed them to the employees who had been trembling with fear all morning.

Everyone was enjoying their meal, except for Bai Ling, who was excluded.

No one called her to eat, nor did anyone speak to her.

She tried to call Gu Zhun several times, but Gu Zhun avoided her each time.

"As expected, it's still the original wife, Sister Xiaotang, who treats us the best."

After they finished eating, the atmosphere relaxed, and Meimei started joking around, teasingly poking Chen Beitang.

"Yeah, it turns out that what's depicted in TV dramas is all true; mistresses are all incredibly vicious."

Those around her wouldn't miss the chance to mock Bai Ling, wishing they could take back everything she had done.

"Okay, let's just wait quietly for the police to arrive."

Shen Beitang didn't want to spoil the atmosphere that everyone had worked so hard to ease, so she didn't refute it.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ling believed that Shen Beitang had instructed her to say all of this.