I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

Her retaliation stemmed not from resentment, but from anger.

She could tolerate whatever Zhang Shih-han said, but she couldn't tolerate Zhang Shih-han slandering the customers who had helped her.

Seeing Meng Sixian's eyes brimming with tears, Chen Fei patted her shoulder and said, "Sixian, go back upstairs and rest. I'll handle things here."

However, Meng Sixian gently moved Chen Fei's hand away.

She looked directly at Zhang Shih-han and cried out in a voice trembling with tears:

"The cosmetics I use in the store are all near their expiration date, and I got the manager's permission, is that not allowed?! Besides, I arrive at the store early every day and clean the second floor spotlessly, how did that bother you?!"

I can tolerate you bullying me and pushing difficult customers onto me! But what right do you have to treat my customers like this?

Her chest heaved violently, and her voice grew louder, filled with long-suppressed grievances and anger:

"He's the only customer I've had in the two months I've been working here who's ordered such a large meal! He appreciates my skills and trusts me! What gives you the right to say he's broke?! What gives you the right?!"

Meng Sixian's outburst attracted the attention of other customers and employees in the store.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, Zhang Shihhan not only didn't restrain herself, but became even more enthusiastic.

With her hands on her hips, she focused her ire on Meng Sixian, spitting as she spoke:

"So what if I give you 6888? So what! You still owe tens of thousands in performance bonuses! You expect this little blondie to cover your losses? Dream on!"

"Look at yourself! All you do is bury yourself in your crappy massage and beauty techniques. You're so tongue-tied, you can't even say a nice word. You deserve to be fired!"

She spoke faster and faster, and her words became increasingly offensive.

Chen Fei clenched his fists. His past life's social experience reminded him: stay calm. This is a civilized society. Hitting someone has serious consequences. If you win, you'll go to jail; if you lose, you'll be hospitalized.

He suppressed his anger, his eyes scanning for the manager, preparing to resolve this farce through proper channels.

However, Zhang Shihhan's mouth was like a machine gun out of control, spewing out vulgarities.

The abuse became so intense that even the onlookers couldn't bear to watch Meng Sixian anymore. Several people secretly took out their phones and started recording, preparing to expose the workplace bullying at this store online.

When Zhang Shihhan saw Meng Sixian trembling with anger and tears streaming down her face, she let out a smug sneer and uttered the most vulgar words:

"Hmph, I think you should stop pretending to be high and mighty here! Since you can't make it in the city, you should hurry back to your hometown!"

With that face of yours that's still presentable even with makeup, go hook up with a few rich guys, just stretch your legs out on the bed, and the money will come, right? That's so easy, why bother here—"

“Pah!”

A sharp, clear slap suddenly rang out, abruptly interrupting Zhang Shihhan's vicious words!

The surrounding area fell silent instantly; everyone who was watching was stunned.

Although they also dislike girls who swear, it's rare to see them doing so in public.

Chen Fei stood in front of Zhang Shihan, the hand that had just patted Meng Sixian's shoulder withdrawing.

His arm even went numb from exerting too much force.

Chen Fei could sense that the original owner's "righteousness above all else" had been deeply ingrained in his personality.

Otherwise, given his conservative and steady personality, he would never have resorted to violence in public.

Zhang Shihhan was completely stunned by the sudden slap.

She covered her left cheek, which was rapidly swelling and bearing clear five-finger marks, and stared at Chen Fei in disbelief. The intense pain and humiliation left her speechless for a moment.

Chen Fei felt a burning sensation in his palms, but seeing Zhang Shihan's shocked and indignant face, and Meng Sixian's tears of despair, the anger in his heart not only did not subside, but burned even more fiercely!

He no longer suppressed his voice; his gaze, sharp as a knife, swept over the several men who appeared to be managers who had rushed over at the sound of his voice.

"Is this the kind of quality your employees have? Did I come here to be a customer just to be insulted by your staff?"

He abruptly raised his phone; although the screen was black, his tone was resolute and filled with undeniable authority:

"I started recording as soon as I went downstairs, and every word was crystal clear!"

If I don't get a satisfactory explanation for what happened today, I'll immediately post the recording online so everyone can see how you tolerate your employees bullying colleagues and verbally abusing customers!

His words struck like a hammer blow to the hearts of every employee.

Zhang Shihhan covered her face, and looking at Chen Fei's desperate posture, fear finally showed in her eyes.

"What's going on? Why are you all gathered here?"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strode down from the second floor.

His gaze swept over Zhang Shihan, who was covering her face and looking resentful, and then he saw Chen Fei, who was still angry, and Meng Sixian, who was tearful. He immediately understood seven or eight parts of the situation.

He quickly squeezed through the crowd, a professional, apologetic smile plastered on his face, and bowed slightly to Chen Fei:

"Sir, I'm so sorry! I'm Song Xingpeng, the store manager. Let's discuss this properly. Why don't we come to my office to talk? I'll definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Chen Fei glanced around, knowing that continuing the commotion would be bad for everyone, so he suppressed his anger and nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"Thank you for your understanding, sir! Please follow me." Song Xingpeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led the way, then turned to Meng Sixian and Zhang Shihhan and said in a deep voice, "You two, come along too!"

The three followed Song Xingpeng to a small office on the third floor, which was obviously partitioned off from a warehouse.

Chen Fei's hair was still wet, and he had a barber's towel draped over his shoulder, creating a stark contrast with the three people opposite him who were dressed in formal attire. However, his calm and composed demeanor made him seem like the one in charge.

After closing the door and understanding the whole story from them, Song Xingpeng immediately apologized sincerely: "Sir, I am truly sorry for what happened today! It was our poor management and lack of discipline towards our employees."

He glared at Zhang Shihhan and said, "Zhang Shihhan, you maliciously slandered your colleagues and customers. Your performance bonus for this month will be deducted!"

However, since you were injured at work, we will compensate you 5000 yuan for medical expenses in accordance with regulations. We hope this matter ends here and will not happen again.

Zhang Shihhan's lips moved, but under Song Xingpeng's stern gaze, she ultimately dared not argue any further, covered her face, and slunk away from the office.

After dealing with Zhang Shihhan, Song Xingpeng took a deep breath and turned to Chen Fei and Meng Sixian with a sincere expression:

"Mr. Chen, Ms. Meng Sixian, I apologize again. I assure you that starting tomorrow, Ms. Meng Sixian will be officially transferred to a beautician position at our salon and will enjoy all the benefits of a full-time employee!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Sixian suddenly raised her head, her red and swollen eyes bursting with surprise!

Becoming a full-time employee meant that her salary would increase from a fixed 3500 to 5500 plus commission, which was of great significance to her!

She was so excited that her lips trembled slightly. She looked at Song Xingpeng, then at Chen Fei, and was speechless for a moment.

Song Xingpeng continued to Chen Fei, "At the same time, to compensate you for your unpleasant experience today, our store is giving you ten 50-yuan no-minimum-spend vouchers. Is this arrangement acceptable to you?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Meng Sixian, his meaning clear: he hoped she could express her opinion in order to appease Chen Fei.

But Meng Sixian, as always, was oblivious to social niceties. When she saw Song Xingpeng looking at her, she thought he was encouraging her and said with a smile:

"Boss, I will definitely work very hard, thank you!"

Song Xingpeng: ......