She seemed to have forgotten about her recent swindling with her daughter, and walked straight over to Mrs. Xia when she saw her.
"Oh my! Madam Xia is here too? Buying jewelry?" Wang Xiuzhen greeted as she turned around.
"Yes!" Madam Xia put on a business-like smile. "Madam Jiang, why are you returning the jewelry? Are you short of money?"
"Sigh! That old man's card is still frozen, I have to find a way to get by, right?" Wang Xiuzhen was too proud to admit it. "It'll be fine in a while!"
"That's good." After saying that, Madam Xia wanted to turn her head back to look at the jewelry.
But Wang Xiuzhen hadn't even finished her pleasantries when she said, "Oh! Mrs. Xia! Look, we've only had a little bit of temporary financial difficulty, and we're already being made difficult by people! What kind of world is this?"
Yang Yajing found it amusing: What kind of world is this? Isn't this exactly the world that you, Wang Xiuzhen, and your Jiang family follow? A world of praising the powerful and belittling the weak?
Mrs. Xia did not reply. Seeing that they seemed to have finished their conversation, the manager asked Wang Xiuzhen, "Madam, how can I help you with this?"
"Look! It's her!" Wang Xiuzhen pointed at the sales clerk without any politeness. "She said she can't give me a refund even with a certificate! You'd better give me a refund right now!"
"Madam, it's not that we can't refund, but we can only refund to the buyer. Please understand."
"One by one, they just won't give a refund, is that it? They promised so much when we bought it, but now they're making things difficult when it comes to refunds? If you can't make the decision, find someone who can! Don't waste my time!"
Yang Yajing was getting a headache from her nagging, so she turned around and retorted, "It's not that I don't want a refund, it's that I won't give you one! Otherwise, anyone could just take someone else's jewelry and return it, wouldn't that create chaos?"
"Yang Yajing! You shameless woman, watch your mouth! What do you mean by taking someone else's jewelry without permission? These are my own jewelry!" Wang Xiuzhen was annoyed whenever she saw Yang Yajing.
"Is your name on the invoice?" Madam Xia asked with a forced smile. "Could it be that your husband, Old Jiang, anticipated you would try to exchange the gifts he gave you for money, and deliberately didn't put your name on it?"
"Sigh! His daughter isn't even his, so it's right for him to be on guard!" Yang Yajing added insult to injury.
"You shameless woman!" Wang Xiuzhen said, raising her hand to slap Yang Yajing across the face.
Yang Yajing was no weak woman; before Wang Xiuzhen could even get close, Yang Yajing grabbed her wrist.
Moreover, she was very strong. Wang Xiuzhen's wrist hurt and she tried to pull it back, but she found that she was restrained.
"Let me go! You crazy woman! You slut! Let me go!" Wang Xiuzhen began to shout and scream.
Yang Yajing still held onto Wang Xiuzhen's wrist, glanced at the camera, then at the manager, and asked, "Is it on?"
The manager understood immediately and nodded.
Yang Yajing turned to Madam Xia and said, "Sister Tao, let's stay away?"
Madam Xia was watching the commotion with a smile when she heard this, and she took a few steps back.
Yang Yajing then released Wang Xiuzhen's hand, and pushed her towards her as she did so.
Freed from her predicament, Wang Xiuzhen did not stop there, and immediately swung her hand at Yang Yajing's face again.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yajing bent down, and Wang Xiuzhen's arm missed its mark. Because she had used all her strength, she was still a little unable to control her momentum.
Yang Yajing, with her body bent over, swiftly and gently pulled the shoulder of the arm that was being swung at her...
"Thud! Bang!" Wang Xiuzhen fell face-first into the mud.
"Ah! Ouch! Ouch! Someone's being hit! Someone's being hit! Young people are bullying the elderly! This is outrageous! This is lawless! Help! My back is hurt!" Good grief! Is this a performance of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, or a staged accident scam?
Yang Yajing ignored Wang Xiuzhen, who was sitting on the ground, and instead retreated to Madam Xia's side.
The security guards arrived at this time, but after being grabbed and hit by Wang Xiuzhen a few times, they were persuaded to leave by the manager.
There were very few people in the shop, and even those who were there had all seen what had happened, and no one spoke up for Wang Xiuzhen.
Wang Xiuzhen was unhappy because she had no audience while acting, so she directly threatened to call the police and arrest the "scum who assaulted the vulnerable elderly in broad daylight" and lock him up for a year and a half.
"Okay!" Yang Yajing nodded and dialed 110 directly.
However, she didn't say anything, and after dialing the number, she handed the phone to the manager.
The police arrived quickly, but Wang Xiuzhen was still throwing a tantrum and crying, refusing to answer any questions.
Yang Yajing didn't say anything, but simply pointed to the manager and the security guard.
When Yang Yajing asked about the security camera, the manager had already instructed the security guards to prepare it. They led the police officers to the office and demonstrated the entire farce.
When she came out, Yang Yajing took out a voice recorder from her pocket and handed it to the police officers.
She started recording as soon as she heard Wang Xiuzhen arguing with the sales clerk. The whole process was very clear, so there was no need for investigation.
So now the defendant has become the plaintiff, and Wang Xiuzhen, who was crying and sobbing, has lowered her voice and keeps pretending to be pitiful while observing.
"Madam, are you planning to file a lawsuit or negotiate?" a police officer asked Yang Yajing.
"What litigation negotiation? You've asked the wrong person! I'm the one who got beaten! I'm the victim!" Wang Xiuzhen said, displeased.
"Ms. Jiang...?" The police officer heard them addressing her as Mrs. Jiang in the recording and assumed her surname was Jiang.
“Her surname is Wang, her given name is Wang Xiuzhen, and her husband’s surname is Jiang,” Yang Yajing corrected.
"Oh!" the officer nodded.
“We don’t want to litigate, nor do we want to negotiate,” Yang Yajing said to the police officer, pointing at Wang Xiuzhen. “You can’t negotiate with her like this. Could you please ask her to leave? Stop insulting our hardworking employees and stop affecting our customers’ shopping experience.”
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