The next morning, Shen Mingzhu was busy in one of the clothing stores when she suddenly received a call from the manager of another store.
"Sister Shen, there's a female customer in the store who's trying to cause trouble. She specifically wants to see you!"
"Oh, there's such a thing? How old is that woman, and what does she look like?"
"She looks a few years older than you, and quite pretty, but she speaks rudely and has no manners at all!"
"She tried on a lot of clothes in our store this morning and wasn't satisfied with any of them. She even scolded our clerk for being rude to her and demanded an apology. She even made our clerk cry!"
"I went over and apologized to her, but she still wouldn't let me go and even scolded me!"
"Now she's still hanging around here and refusing to leave. She's demanding to see the boss and apologize to him in person before she'll give up!"
"Where did this scoundrel come from? How could he be so arrogant? Okay, don't worry, I'll be right there!"
“Okay, Sister Shen, then come here quickly. If that woman doesn’t leave, other customers won’t dare to enter our store!”
After hanging up the phone with the store manager, Shen Mingzhu immediately called a taxi and rushed over.
When opening a shop and doing business, harmony is the most important thing.
The customer is God.
This was something Shen Xiaobei had instilled in Shen Mingzhu early on.
Shen Mingzhu has been running the shop since her college days, and she has occasionally encountered female customers with poor character.
However, she never argued with any customer in the store, so she had never encountered anyone who stayed in the store and asked her to apologize.
Could this top-notch person today be the arrogant Tang Weiwei from last night?
Shen Mingzhu frowned as she sat in the taxi. It seemed that today she would have to make an exception and as the boss she would have to kick the customer out!
After getting off the taxi, Shen Mingzhu walked into the store in a hurry.
When I looked up, it was indeed Tang Weiwei, the female plague god.
She sat on a chair brought out from the cash register, with her legs crossed and her arms folded haughtily across her chest.
This chair was placed carelessly in the middle of the store, so it was particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.
“Sister Shen, you are finally here!”
"She's the one who's causing trouble?"
"Um!"
"Okay, go and do your own thing. I know this lady!"
"Oh, okay, Sister Shen."
"Shen Mingzhu, who do you say is the aunt? You are the aunt, your sister is the aunt, and your whole family is the aunt!"
Shen Mingzhu's light words immediately made Tang Weiwei stand up suddenly.
He rushed to her and shouted excitedly.
What an easily irritated and emotionally unstable woman!
Jie Ke said in her novel that the type of woman men fear most is an emotionally unstable woman.
However, she is a woman, and she is not afraid of such a woman!
Shen Mingzhu curled the corners of her lips slightly, looked at Tang Weiwei's face which seemed a little distorted by anger, and secretly complained in her heart.
"Whether my whole family is an aunt or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"You can't win an argument with my sister, and you can't scold my sister-in-law, so you come to my shop and act like a clown? This is the first time I, Shen Mingzhu, have seen a clown like you in my life. It really opened my eyes!"
"How dare you call me a clown? You, the Hu Meizi with the surname Shen, are the clowns!"
"If it weren't for that bitch Shen Xiaobei, my brother Xichuan and I would have been together a long time ago! It was this bitch who got in the way, stole my love, and broke up my marriage with brother Xichuan!"
"I'm telling you, your Hu Meizi, Shen, and I will never coexist in this life!"
"Watch your mouth! If you keep calling me a bitch and Hu Meizi, I'll give you a slap in the face!"
"We are still irreconcilable, and you are the only one who can stand against us? What ability do you have to stand against us? Why not show it to me? I, Shen Mingzhu, am very curious!"
"Okay, then you just wait and see! Please also tell Shen Xiaobei that things change, so don't let her get too complacent! Humph!"
Tang Weiwei sneered and said something, then left with her noble head held high like a proud peacock.
She came here deliberately to pick a fight today, firstly to vent her anger from last night, and secondly to confirm whether this shop was opened by Shen Xiaobei's sister.
In fact, she had been to this store once before and bought two skirts there.
Shen Mingzhu was also in the store that day. When she saw her in the restaurant last night, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have seen this woman somewhere.
However, there were many people there that day, and Shen Mingzhu obviously had no impression of her.
Now it is completely certain that this shop is opened by her, and all the shops with the same name as this shop are opened by her.
Explanation: This store is a chain store.
Shen Xiaobei's sister is doing so well, so Shen Xiaobei is naturally doing even better now!
Thinking of this, Tang Weiwei felt extremely unwilling.
The humiliations she suffered in front of the Duan family back then are still vivid in her mind whenever she thinks of them over the years.
Like a fishbone stuck in the throat.
What's even more hateful is that she had already learned that when she was working in the dance troupe, Shen Xiaobei had secretly asked his colleagues in the dance troupe about her.
Furthermore, she was the one who obstructed the reporting of her affair with the dance troupe leader, causing her reputation to be ruined and she was called a slut!
Her dancing career, which she was proud of, was also forced to stop.
Tang Weiwei has never forgotten these shames in her life.
She had been waiting for the day when she would bounce back from the bottom and beat Shen Xiaobei into a pulp.
Now, knowing some information about her younger sister and Duan Xichuan's brother and sister-in-law is really good news.
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