When the manager heard this, his expression instantly turned serious. He looked at the shop assistants sharply and asked sternly, "What's going on with you?

Don't you want to continue working here? When I signed the contract, it was clearly stated that I must serve every customer wholeheartedly and there must be no discrimination based on status.

If you can't do that, why put that sentence on the wall?"

"I used to hear you shouting this slogan all day long, but it turns out you were just saying it and didn't take it to heart at all!" The manager glanced at them, his tone full of disappointment and blame.

"Manager, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us! We really know we were wrong." The shop assistants lowered their heads, their faces full of regret and horror.

They knew it was not easy for the brand to gain a foothold here, and if they lost their position because of this incident, the consequences would be disastrous. Not only would they face the risk of being fired, but they might even have to bear a huge fine.

"You have only realized your mistake now and are here to beg for mercy, but what were you doing before?" The manager shook his head helplessly, but he knew in his heart that these people were not begging for mercy to him.

If he helped them cover up their mistakes, he would be the only one who would suffer in the end.

"I can't control this. I can only handle it according to the regulations. I will notify the owner of the store to come and move out." The manager looked at them and said,

"I wonder if this is the right way to handle it? Madam Leng, and Young Madam." The manager looked at Gu Yutong and Xia Ruoan nervously and asked.

Gu Yutong looked at Xia Ruoan and asked, "An'an, is it okay to deal with them like this? By then, clothes of this brand will no longer be sold here, and their headquarters will no longer employ these two people."

The clerk looked at Xia Ruoan nervously when he heard this. They really knew they were wrong this time. "Ma'am, I'm sorry. We were wrong. We shouldn't look down on others.

Because of the way you were dressed, I originally thought you didn't have the money to buy these clothes, and it was because of their instigation that I did this. I'm sorry, please be magnanimous and forgive us this time."

Gu Yutong laughed when he heard this, his smile full of sarcasm and disdain: "If you really remember the saying that customers are God and act accordingly, you will never do something like kicking my An An out."

Then, her eyes fell on Zhou Mufan, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "And what do you mean, does my An An look so badly dressed?

But you guys are not even qualified to see it, let alone wear such fine clothes. The clothes An An wears are designed and made by Liao Xi, a master in the fashion industry, and they are all one-of-a-kind."

She paused, her tone becoming sharper. "If you don't understand, let me tell you this: her outfit is worth ten of what you have here. You can't even tell that her clothes are simple and extraordinary. You deserve to be barking like a dog here."

Zhou Mufan widened his eyes and looked at Gu Yu'an's clothes in disbelief.

He remembered this dress; Gu Yu'an had worn it before, but he always thought it was just an ordinary piece of clothing. He even guessed it was a cheap item bought from a small shop because there was no brand label.

But now, he realized how wrong he was.

And I suddenly started to doubt Xia Ruoan’s identity that Leng Zexi mentioned before. Is Xia Ruoan really the daughter of an ordinary teacher’s family?

And she also said that she had known Leng Zexi a long time ago. How did she know him? How did she know him?

"How is this possible? How could her clothes be so expensive?" Zhou Muyu widened her eyes and looked at Xia Ruoan in disbelief. The clothes were not from the brand she liked at all, and she had never seen the style before.

"I'm really sorry, my clothes are just that expensive. If you don't understand, you can go check out Liao Xi and the prices of the clothes he designs." Xia Ruoan looked at them expressionlessly and spoke calmly.

"Impossible, Liao Xi only makes high-end dresses and doesn't make casual clothes at all." Xia Meihui retorted with certainty. Although she couldn't afford a dress made by Liao Xi, it didn't mean that she didn't know Liao Xi. People like her were extremely proud to be able to wear a dress made by Liao Xi.

"That's right, the dresses made by Uncle Liao are the most beautiful, but that doesn't mean he can't design casual clothes for everyday wear. All the clothes I wear are made by him. Since I was one month old, all my clothes have been designed and made by him." Xia Ruoan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly.

"You don't believe it?" Xia Ruoan raised his eyebrows and looked at them with a bit of provocation, then took out his mobile phone without hesitation and called Liao Xi directly.

"An An, my little darling, why did you take the trouble to call me? Aren't you busy anymore?" Liao Xi's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm not busy now, Uncle Liao." Xia Ruoan's tone was a little aggrieved and helpless. "Something happened today. I was wearing the clothes you designed for me.

"I ended up being mistaken for a three-no product, a cheap stall item! I walked into a clothing store and people wanted to kick me out when they saw the clothes I was wearing. Some even refused to believe you designed the clothes for me."

Liao Xi was originally smiling, but when he heard Xia Ruo'an say that, his face immediately darkened and his brows furrowed. "What? There's actually such a thing? Just wait, I'll post an announcement on Weibo to clarify it right away.

If anyone dares to question you, just tell me and I will write down their names, put them on the blacklist, and never let them buy my clothes again."

Xia Ruoan was not polite and directly reported the names of Zhou Jia, Xia Meihui and others.

Liao Xi carefully wrote down these names on the other end of the phone and said that he would definitely handle this issue.

"Okay, I've got that. I'll post the announcement right away. If I wasn't afraid of your father causing trouble for me, I would really like to post your photo on my Weibo so that everyone can see how beautiful you look in my creations." Liao Xi said jokingly.

"Forget it, I don't want to be watched. And Uncle Liao, when will you return to China? Can you come back at the end of the month?" Xia Ruoan asked cautiously.

Liao Xi raised an eyebrow. "What's going on? Your parents said they were going to visit your girlfriend, but they weren't happy with her and wanted you to break up. You didn't want to, so you wanted me to persuade them?"

"Don't think about it, An An. If your parents don't allow you to be with the other person, then there must be something wrong with that person's character. It's better to break up as soon as possible." Liao Xi also advised.

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