Hearing Manager Feng's words, Mu Qingxiao felt a little amused. He was being modest, but some people really took him seriously. Since they were being unreasonable, what else could he say?
"Why should I give you face? Who do you think you are? It seems that you are in the same boat. You even rely on connections to buy a watch. If even the manager is like this, then this shop is just like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Manager Feng's pupils shrank, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. If such words were to reach the chairman's ears, he would definitely be in serious trouble. He immediately scolded, "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"What? You dare to do it, but you don't dare to let others talk about it? Is the chairman of this shop blind? How could he let you take the manager's position?"
Looking at the surrounding customers pointing at him, Manager Feng was furious. He could not help but take out his phone and said, "Security, I have two troublemakers here. Come and deal with them quickly."
Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the store. Four security guards, armed to the teeth with batons, pushed through the crowd and walked straight into the store.
Manager Feng sneered and pointed at Mu Qingxiao. "Hurry up and get rid of these troublemakers."
A few seconds later, the four security guards still stood at the side and did not move. They only cared about managing the scene and completely ignored Manager Feng's angry look.
"Are you all deaf? Do you all want to quit?"
At this moment, a man in a formal suit walked in from the door. The man was tall and wore a pair of glasses. He looked very steady, but his eyes were full of haze and his face was very ugly.
The man entered the shop and went straight to Mu Qingxiao. His expression immediately became very respectful. "Boss Mu, I'm the general manager of this shop. I didn't expect you to come to our shop. Please forgive us for the lack of hospitality."
"The attitude and quality of the staff in your shop are good. It's just that a piece of rat poop spoils the pot of porridge."
Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into an imperceptible smile. He did not know the man in front of him, but he could roughly guess why the man knew him.
Hearing this, the man's expression turned even uglier. He glared angrily at Feng Zhaobin. "Who gave you the guts to treat a distinguished customer like this? Boss Mu, I've heard about this matter. I promise you a satisfactory answer."
The moment Feng Zhaobin saw the man, he had a bad premonition. This was because the man was his competitor, the general manager of this store. Although he was also a manager, the latter was a head above him in everything.
At this time, Feng Zhaobin's eyes were full of shock. The person who could make the general manager so respectful was definitely not an ordinary person. He was afraid that he had really kicked an iron plate!
"Huang … Manager Huang … It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
Feng Zhaobin wanted to die. He just wanted to get in touch with Boss Jia, but he didn't expect to get into big trouble. Not only did he offend the big boss, but he might also lose his job.
The general manager said coldly, "Feng Zhaobin, from today onwards, you don't have to work here anymore. Pack up immediately and go to the finance department to settle this month's salary. Our store can't accommodate you."
"Don't … General Manager, I know I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. I was blind, I was blind. Please give me another chance. I really can't lose this job!"
Feng Zhaobin's face was pale. He quickly ran to Wu Yaopeng, knelt down and hugged his thigh, and begged with a pleading face.
Wu Yaopeng kicked him away directly and said coldly, "You can't lose this job, but I can't lose this bowl of rice!"
He was not a fool. Last time when he attended the banquet in Jinghai City with the chairman, he saw with his own eyes that the man in front of him was Ouyang Zi Yan's man!
Who was Ouyang Zi Yan? She was the princess of the Ouyang family in the capital. Even the chairman couldn't get close to her. The man who could be her man must have a high status.
With a pale face, Feng Zhaobin laid limp on the ground. His gaze instantly fell on Mu Qingxiao, and then he looked at Wang Yuyan and Mu Qingxiao. He lowered his head dispiritedly. He knew that his life was over.
Feng Zhaobin's matter proved that a pitiful person had his own detestable side.
Soon, Feng Zhaobin left the luxury watch store in a daze. He was no longer a manager.
After the latter left, Wu Yaopeng looked at the waitress and said with a smile, "Xiao Liu, you did a good job. From today onwards, you'll be in the finance department. The position of finance director is very suitable for you."
Hearing this, the waitress's eyes were full of disbelief. She didn't expect that not only would she not be fired, but she would also become the finance director. It was like a dream.
"Thank you, General Manager. Thank you, Boss Mu."
After the waitress left, Wu Yaopeng looked at Mu Qingxiao ingratiatingly. "Boss Mu, are you satisfied with this?"
Hearing Wu Yaopeng's words, Mu Qingxiao pointed at the middle-aged man and his lover. She said with a faint smile, "How should we deal with these two people?"
Wu Yaopeng's eyes fell on the two of them. He smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Jia? What brings you here today?"
At this moment, Jia Quan's forehead was covered with sweat. He was a little flustered.
He had been in this circle for a long time. Although his status wasn't very high, he could be considered a rich man.
However, he had heard Wu Yaopeng's words and attitude clearly. He fired Feng Zhaobin without any hesitation.
He wouldn't believe that the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person.
Money could indeed satisfy many of one's desires. However, money wasn't everything. In the face of absolute power, money was at most a pile of waste paper.
Jia Quan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "Mu … Boss Mu, I didn't recognize you just now. Just treat me as a fart and let me go. This watch is my filial piety to you."
"Why? Doesn't your woman want this watch?" Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a teasing smile. She looked at Jia Quan with interest.
Originally, he thought that women changed faster than flipping a book. However, he realized that he had overlooked one point. Sometimes, men could be like this too.
The fat nouveau riche in front of him was a classic example.
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Jia Quan's face turned even paler. The fat on his body trembled.
His lover hid behind him. She lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it. She was very scared. Her boss had such an attitude. Could the man in front of her be some rich man?
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