The crowd, still unable to be calmed, furrowed Qin Yuru's eyebrows into a knot.
Although she was considered a strong businesswoman who had resolved many difficult issues in the past,
today's situation had truly stumped her.
With no other choice, she could only clutch Zhang Xiaowei's arm, seeking support.
"There's a saying, 'The bigger the store, the bigger the bully.' Your place isn't all that big, but you sure act like it is. Treating us customers like this, it seems to me you don't want to do business anymore!"
The plump man who had been slighted in front of Zhang Xiaowei, seeing others also upset, immediately began to stir the pot.
As soon as he spoke, others began to chime in with their agreement.
Zhang Xiaowei had no intention of bickering with him, as the priority was to soothe the crowd's emotions.
"Everyone, please quiet down, and allow me to say a few words,"
As he spoke, the crowd gradually fell silent.
