"You need to improve your professional composure, stay calm and collected in the face of trouble, not flustered and agitated. Do I really need to tell you this? It's merely a bank card check, why are you making such a fuss?"
Zhu Rongsheng approached the cashier and said, glaring at her.
He had been patiently focused on waiting for the bank card inquiry result, but to his surprise, the cashier suddenly let out a cry of alarm.
That cry almost scared him to death, and even now, his heart was still pounding incessantly.
He truly didn't know what the cashier saw to elicit such a reaction from her.
And faced with Zhu Rongsheng's criticism, the cashier was naturally very dissatisfied.
"Zhu Rongsheng, the owner has said that you and I are equals, so you have no right to criticize me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Rongsheng glared fiercely at the cashier, with anger surging in his heart.
