Manager Wang shouted, "Cut the crap, who just drove away our customer?"
The server who had just chased Wen Meimei away sensed trouble and didn't dare make a sound. She quietly lowered her head, planning to feign ignorance.
At that moment, someone nudged her shoulder, "Xiaohong, didn't you just turn away a girl wearing clothes that looked like street stall goods? Manager Wang might be talking about you."
"No, it wasn't..." Xiaohong tried to argue, but Manager Wang suddenly walked over.
Slap... The man laid down a heavy slap on her face, producing a crisp sound.
Everyone was shocked; the usually good-tempered Manager Wang had hit someone!
Manager Wang raged, "Useless, do you realize who you just turned away? Your ten years' wages aren't even worth a strand of her hair. To think you looked down on others, who gave you that arrogant attitude?"
Liang Xiaohong covered her face, nearly bursting into tears, "Manager Wang, I realize I was wrong..."
