My sister is a goddamn boss

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty

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Being reprimanded by the manager in public, Wang Jiajia also felt a sense of collapse. After working so hard for so long, there is only one purpose, which is to complete her sales task as soon as possible, take money to go home for her children to go to school, and treat her sick husband. Illness, but, now because of a reckless action of oneself, and completely ruined.

Thinking of this, she completely broke down, sitting on the ground, howling Tao burst into tears.

"Oh, you are still crying, what's the use of crying? I dare not buy a shirt for the customer, and apologize to the customer." Zhang Hui was almost mad, if it weren't because she was a woman. , Da Er Guangzi has been waiting long ago.

Unfortunately, it is not yet time to start in front of the guests.

"I'm sorry, sir, what brand of your shirt is, I'll go buy one for you." Wang Jiajia wiped her tears and said with a grudging smile.

"Kadilan Oss, you go buy it, 175 yards." Ye Feng generously took off half of his shirt and threw it to her.

Wang Jiajia did not expect that Ye Feng would actually wear such a brand shirt, and the clothes are indeed a bit old.

If you buy a brand new one, I'm afraid it will cost at least a few thousand yuan, which is definitely her monthly salary.

After seeing it, she also stayed for a moment.

I want to buy it, but unfortunately I don't have enough money.

Therefore, I had to stand still and lower my head.The lips moved, but I don't know what to say?

"If you don’t have money, then don’t look at people low. In this era, rich people may not be glamorous. Sometimes, low-key is the foundation of survival. For example, I am a low-key person. This dress, It was my sister who gave me it. I have always cherished it. I didn’t expect it to be torn by you. Therefore, you have to pay me one." Han Han Literature www.handanwx.com

Ye Feng refused to give in.He has no sympathy for this kind of bullying woman.

"Mr. Ye, do you think this will work? I still have a white shirt. Why don't you wear it first. The weather is cold and don't catch a cold." Zhang Hui dared to take a piece of his own clothes. I didn't have time to wear it, so I usually put it in my room, and I didn't expect it to be used at this time.

Ye Feng changed into his clothes.About the same size.

The mood was refreshed immediately.

"Wang Jiajia, you have been fired." Zhang Hui glared at Wang Jiajia and said angrily.

"Manager, don't fire me, I have already apologized..." Wang Jiajia panicked when she heard that she was fired.

"Forget it, she has already apologized, and I have forgiven her." Ye Feng said generously.

"Why don't you thank Shao Ye?" Zhang Hui said as soon as he heard it.

In his eyes, people who can easily buy 50 million top luxury cars must be extraordinary, and the forces behind them are also terrifying.In contrast, those who buy low-priced cars have a much worse position in his mind.

"Thank Ye Shao." Wang Jiajia dared to thank her tightly.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

"Why do you want to apologize to him? He is just a poor B. He wants money and no money. He wants to look no good. This kind of stuff is only suitable for begging for food on the side of the road." At this time, a discordant voice came over and made a sound. It was a young couple whom Wang Jiajia had been serving warmly before. The male was Luo Xiaofei and the female was Zhang Meng.