Wang Lulu is Mrs. Wang's daughter. It seems that after she went to the store and made things difficult for Qiu Li today, she started targeting her.
Qiu Mang couldn't understand what she had done to offend Mrs. Wang, that she would go to such lengths to target her.
"Ah Li, how about I ask you for a day off tomorrow? You can rest at home for a bit, and we'll talk about it after the parent-teacher conference!" Qiu Mang said, wiping away the little girl's tears.
The little girl raised her hand and wiped her eyes hard, as if she had made up her mind.
"No! I'm going! Even though they don't play with me, if I don't go to school because of this, they'll think I'm afraid of them, and they'll just bully me even more in the future!"
“Ah Li…”
"Sister, please stop talking! I want to handle things between kids myself! I'm not afraid of them, I'm just a little sad!"
Qiu Mang nodded helplessly at the little girl's stubbornness.
The parents' meeting was scheduled for the afternoon of the following day, so Qiu Mang only asked Han Bing for the afternoon off and went to work at the store in the morning as usual.
Not long after I started working, a male customer came in. The man was in his forties, not tall, and had an ordinary face, the kind of appearance that wouldn't make a splash in a crowd.
Qiu Mang had a vague feeling that she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember exactly where. It was also possible that she had remembered it wrong.
"Sir, are you looking to buy clothes?" Qiu Mang asked as she stepped forward.
The man strolled around the store and casually said, "Could you pick out a couple of items for me?"
"Oh, okay, so do you usually dress more casually or in a business style?"
The man waved his hand, looking kind and benevolent, "Hahaha...you young ladies have good taste, you help me choose! Any style is fine."
Qiu Mang nodded and pointed to two of the outfits, "Okay, then I'll get you these two to try on. Is that alright?"
The man waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go into the fitting room first, and you can bring me the clothes!"
Qiu Mangying replied, "Yes."
When Qiu Mang brought the clothes to the fitting room, the man had already taken off his shirt, revealing his overweight upper body.
Qiu Mang subconsciously stepped back. "Sir, I left your clothes by the door. Please take them yourself!"
"Miss, could you bring this in for me? I saw you brought me a suit earlier, so you must have also brought a tie, right? My wife always ties my ties at home. I'm not very good at it myself. Sigh, my wife is too good to me and spoils me. I can't even do this little thing."
The man spoke, his voice filled with love for his wife.
A man who loves his wife so much shouldn't have any bad intentions, right? Maybe I'm just thinking too badly of him.
Thinking this, Qiu Mang handed him the clothes inside. "Okay, sir, please change your clothes first, and I'll help you tie your tie after you're done."
The man simply nodded, and indeed did nothing excessive.
A few minutes later, the man, who had probably changed his clothes, called her in.
The tie was wrapped around his short, thick neck. Just as Qiu Mang was about to raise her hand to tie it for him, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist. The kindness and gentleness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a nauseating greasiness and sleazy.
"Sir! What are you doing?" Qiu Mang exclaimed in surprise.
"Young lady, if you follow me from now on, I'll come here every month to boost your sales figures, how about it?" the man said, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that looked particularly disgusting.
Qiu Mang used all her strength to try to break free from his grasp. "Sir! Please show some respect. Didn't you just mention that you have a wife who loves you deeply? How can you do this to her?" Qiu Mang was both anxious and angry, and her voice trembled slightly.
"I love my wife deeply, but I also have feelings for you. These are not contradictory, Miss Qiu. How about becoming my mistress?" the man said, reaching out with his other hand to grab her waist.
Ouch!
With a scream, the man fell to the ground in a sorry state.
Qiu Mang withdrew her foot. The store's uniform was paired with a pair of five-centimeter high heels. With that kick, the man's face contorted in pain, and he grimaced and cried out.
"What are you doing!" The man clutched his leg, his face contorted with rage.
"You're just a peddler! What are you so arrogant about! It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you! And you dare kick me! You ignorant and shameless slut!" the man cursed.
"Sir, if you're here to cause trouble, then please leave!"
Qiu Mang was already standing at the door of the fitting room, his expression cold and stern, making a gesture to see him out.
"You son of a bitch, they've all spread the word that you had a child out of wedlock and done such a shameful thing, and you're still pretending to be innocent here?" The man pointed at Qiu Mang's nose, his finger trembling slightly.
Qiu Mang's pupils constricted sharply. She strode forward and grabbed the man's collar. "Them? Who are they? Explain yourself! What do you mean by 'child out of wedlock'?"
The man raised an eyebrow at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "What's wrong? Did I hit a nerve? You're panicking, aren't you? Humph! We guessed it all along: you were being kept by a man and had a child with him. You were afraid of ruining your reputation, so you lied and said it was your sister, right?"
After the man finished speaking, he sighed, a hint of sympathy on his face. "You still have to go out and work? What? Did that man dump you? Didn't he give you enough money for the breakup?"
Qiu Mang tilted her head to look at him, her chin slightly raised, "Are you a student's parent?"
The man smiled knowingly, "Yes, but don't worry, I don't mind that you were kept by someone before. As long as you're with me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury and never have to put up with other people's attitudes or suffer this humiliation again!"
Qiu Mang stared at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid your wife will find out?"
"If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know?" the man said slyly.
"Aren't you afraid I'll tell your wife?" Qiu Mang pressed on.
The man scoffed, his face full of disdain. "You're threatening me? You think anyone will believe you? Your reputation is already ruined. If I tell my wife that you seduced me, who do you think she'll believe?"
Qiu Mang calmly reached into his pocket and gently pressed the "End Recording" button.
Immediately afterwards, she took the phone in her hand and pressed play.
Upon hearing his own voice in the recording, the man's face turned deathly pale. "Y-you...what do you want?"
Qiu Mang shrugged, looking relaxed. "I didn't mean anything by it. You looked familiar earlier, and now I remember, you're Wang Lulu's father, Wang Fa, right? I really didn't mean anything by it. I just want to keep some evidence so that when the time is right, I can do what those Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Wang do and post this recording in the class group. Or maybe one day when I run into Wang Lulu, I can have a good talk with her about her father."
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