The smile on the counter-sister's face gradually disappeared. "... Madam, is there any problem?"
Could it be that a poor man was pretending to be rich here?
The woman wanted to say that she didn't want these things, but when she looked at the counter sister and Freya, she felt embarrassed. She took out a card and said, "Take this one."
This bank card was the private money she secretly saved, and she had never taken it out to use. So when the counter sister took the card away, her heart bled.
Freya pressed his chest with his hand exaggeratedly and looked up at the sky. "Oh! Oh my god! Why are you so unfair to the poor? Is it because I'm poor that you can't even buy what you want?"
When the woman looked at her like this, it was not difficult for her to feel a little uncomfortable. She said sarcastically, "The poor should go back to their stinky ditches and stay. Don't come out and make a fool of themselves!"
Freya put her arms around Sara's shoulders and pretended to cry. "Phew phew... I hate you so much! I hate you so much!"
Sara: "..." "Do you think you can play so much?"
The counter elder sister had packed all the things and said with a smile, "Madam, please leave an address, and we will send someone to deliver it to you."
The woman quickly wrote down the address.
At this time, a man in a suit rushed into the store. The countercases were stunned. "... General Manager? Why are you here?"
Didn't you inspect your work two days ago? Why are you here again today?
The man seemed to be rushing over. He had no time to deal with the ladies at the counter, He adjusted his appearance and looked at the fake crying and asked, "What's going on?"
The counter-sister quickly said, "The things this guest wants to buy are out of stock in our shop... Maybe he is too sad."
She didn't dare to let the manager know that she didn't sell customers.
The general manager nodded and said, "I see."
The counter girl breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, in order to prevent the guests from overreacting, I'll ask the security guards to invite them out."
The general manager smiled and said, "You don't have to work tomorrow."
"Well... what?" The counter girl was stunned. "General manager, I..."
The general manager said sternly, "The purpose of our opening the store is to make it convenient for customers, but look at what you are doing?! In order to make another guest unable to buy anything... how did such a person like you sneak into our shop?!"
The counter lady was so scared that her face turned pale. She said, "General manager, listen to my explanation. It's better to sell two sets of products out than one set!"
The general manager said coldly, "You don't have to explain. Even if you say a flower, you don't have to come tomorrow."
The counter-sister sat down on the ground disappointedly.
Her current job was decent and her salary was high. Which sister would not envy her? Working here and having a variety of men, it was very easy for her to catch a couple. If she was dismissed, what would she do in the future?!
The general manager looked at the new upstart woman who was a little surprised and ignored her. Instead, he turned his head and bowed slightly to Freya and the others. "...I'm sorry, ladies. It's all our fault. We've brought you unpleasant experiences. I'm very sorry."
Freya murmured, "Then, then I want that 702!"
The general manager hurriedly said, "Okay."
He turned to the nouveau riche woman and said, "Sorry, Madam, because of your bad behavior, I will put you on the blacklist of our store. In the future, any branch store and flagship store in our store will not sell anything to you again."
The woman was angry. "What the hell is that!? Didn't they say that the customer is God?!"
The general manager said frankly, "Sorry, I believe in Buddhism."
The woman said angrily, "I've given you my card. Why can't I buy it?!"
The general manager said, "The money has not been paid." He took the card from the counter and handed it to the woman. "Please keep it. Don't lose it."
"You! You!" The woman was going mad. "You don't do business with 500,000 Dollar. Are you crazy?!"
The general manager coughed and looked at Sara. "... I'm sorry, this store belongs to the young lady's husband. You bullied her, friend. Even if it is a million Dollar business, we don't do it."
Sara: "..."
The upstart woman looked at Sara in disbelief. "You said... that this shop is all hers?!"
The general manager smiled and said, "To be exact, 60% of this shop belongs to this lady."
The woman was speechless. "..."
She had never expected that she would be kicked in such a tough way today.
She knew that she couldn't win, so she left in dejection.
The general manager said, "Miss Martin, I hope it didn't make you unhappy."
Sara shook her head and whispered, "Then your turnover..."
The general manager said, "It doesn't matter. It's not a big deal. Could you please tell me what you want to buy?"
Freya hugged Sara and planted a kiss on her soft and tender cheek. "Baby, you're truly amazing!"
Freya gaze was a little unpredictable. She knew that the Bishop family's largest company in this shop had sixty percent of its shares. The general manager had said that the items in this shop were all Sara's. But Sara... didn't that mean to be with that person...
In that instant, Scarlet thought of the island that the Bishop family had sent over on his birthday. Before, she had been shocked that Master Hank was so generous as to ask if sara were that sort of relationship... then it made sense.
No wonder William always restrained herself a little when she targeted Sara. She must be afraid of Hank's power.
Figuring all of this out, Scarlet was extremely worried for Sara.
What kind of person was Master Hank? Even her father had to be very careful when facing this man. Sara was like a white rabbit that had just been born and had not yet lost its fur, sent into the nest of the hungry wolf. It would be strange if she didn't leave any bones behind.
However, when she looked at Sara, she couldn't say it out loud.
In the end, Freya obtained his own milky milk and favorite lipstick. He also went to buy some clothes. Finally, he went to a dessert shop on social apps to play cards.
A net celebrity was a net celebrity. When they arrived, they saw a long line outside. Freya said, "Luckily, I'm clever and asked someone to book seats for me. Let's go, let's leave tables number six for us."
Sara went into the dessert shop under the watchful eyes of the people in the queue and whispered, "It's so strange. It's like other students are answering questions seriously but we have reference answers to copy, and the teachers don't care."
Freya was amused by her words. "I want to copy the answer when I take part in the exam! Oh, I'm usually so restrained. I don't want to use my privilege to eat sweet foods. I'm not killing people or breaking the law."
They went to table six and sat down. It was a table by the window. It was interesting to see the traffic outside the window, and it was quiet in the noise.