The store owner first paused, then quickly came to his senses, taking several very high-end gift boxes from the security guard that accompanied him and very respectfully presented them to Chi Xiaoyu.
"My lady, Miss, these are our shop's newest gowns. If you like them, please accept them as a gift. I beg for your mercy!"
Chi Xiaoyu glanced at Gong Beiming.
Actually, she had already felt quite satisfied when Gong Beiming smashed up the store last time.
However, since this fatso had presented himself, she took the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
"I don't want your dresses, but that female staff member of yours is too snobbish. I don't want to see her again next time. Fire her!"
"Yes, yes, as my lady wishes! Such a terrible employee will be fired without a doubt!" The fat man's face was full of flattery.
Gong Beiming's long eyes looked at Chi Xiaoyu, "Baby, let's not go to his store anymore. We have better clothes for you."
"Mhm!"
