The shopkeeper glanced at Yang Zimei and gave her a faint smile. Her smile was subtle and elegant. She was really a charming woman.
"Hello, I am Qin Yan, the shop owner here. How can I help you?" Qin Yan's tone was kind and kind, and her face did not show any look of looking down on Yang Zimei. Her eyes were modest and polite.
This made Yang Zimei very fond of her.
"Hello, shopkeeper, when I entered this shop, not only did I not receive warm hospitality, but I was ridiculed. I was not even allowed to touch the clothes here and wanted to drive me away." Yang Zimi looked at Qin Yan with dark eyes, his tone was gentle.
He asked sharply, "Excuse me, shopkeeper, is this how you open your business?"
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault for my poor management that this ridiculous thing happened." Qin Yan apologized hurriedly with a sincere look in her eyes, "I will definitely deal with them well."
When the other shop assistants heard this, they became anxious.
Xiaoli stepped forward and whispered into the shopkeeper's ear what Murong Yan just said to Qin Yan.
After hearing this, Qin Yan's face darkened slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said in a displeased tone: "When we open our doors for business, we can't only serve one person. Whether it's a big customer or a new customer, all of us can do it."
We must treat everyone equally, how can we embarrass other guests because of another person?"
Although she didn't mean what she said.
But everyone could tell that she was blaming Murong Yan.
Murong Yan heard from the side, her face changed drastically, she threw the clothes in her hands into the arms of a clerk, snorted coldly: "In this case, I will never set foot in this store again, let's see how you do business.
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Qin Yan remained calm and said calmly: "When we open our doors for business, what we pay attention to is one word, you can come and go freely. Since Miss Murong no longer likes the clothes in our store, we will not force it."
When Murong Yan heard Qin Yan's unrepentant words, she went crazy, stamped her feet and asked, "Shop owner, are you really willing to stop doing my business for such a poor girl?"
"As a businessman, I want to do anyone's business." Qin Yan replied calmly.
"She and I are incompatible. If you choose her, then I will never come in here again." Murong Yan said loudly, "Don't forget that I have to contribute at least more than 10,000 yuan to your store every month.
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"I'm very grateful. Miss Murong has always shown great love to our store in the past, and I will never forget it. However, I don't want to force anyone to do anything. After all, I am here to do business. Please forgive me, Miss Murong."
After Qin Yan finished speaking, she turned to Yang Zimei and said, "Little sister, in order to express my clerk's apology for being disrespectful to you, you can choose a piece of clothing in our store at any time, and I will give it to you for free as an apology, okay?"
"Thank you, I don't have to wear the clothes here." Yang Zimei was very satisfied with Qin Yan's neither humble nor overbearing attitude towards Murong Yan. If the shop owner had a different attitude, she would definitely take strong measures to buy it.
Come down, and then give all the clothes inside to the poorest people on the street to wear, to insult people like Murong Yan who think that wearing branded clothes makes them superior.
Naturally, in order to surprise these contemptuous shop assistants, they vented their anger.
Yang Zimei was about to walk out of the store when he suddenly remembered who Qin Yan looked like, so he turned around and asked, "Do you know Xia Mo?"