Seeing that the male salesperson was scolding them so badly and loudly, Shan Chen's face imdiately turned red with anger. However, his pride prevented him from cursing like the male salesperson. He could only retort angrily, "There's nothing good about the clothes in your shop. We don't care!"
With that, Shan Chen wanted to pull Shan Yue away and go to another shop. "Sister, let's ignore such uncultured people. Let's go!"
"I'm not leaving, it's this sissy who's leaving." Shan Yue was furious and stood rooted to the ground. She snorted and looked at the male salesperson deliberately provocatively.
Wasn't being humiliated in such an ambiguous manner and then leaving in a huff after saying so harsh words just as the other party wanted?
Shan Yue was not the type to make peace. She had to teach this male salesperson a lesson. At the very least, Shan Chen and her anger have to dissipate before leaving.
"Who are you calling a sissy? You're a fat pig!" The male salesperson was so angry that his nostrils were wide open. He glared at Shan Yue angrily.
"Whoever takes it to heart." Shan Yue smiled deliberately and mimicked the male salesperson's gesture with an orchid finger.
"You, how despicable! I'm going to call security to throw you two vagrants out!" The male salesperson stomped his feet and picked up his phone to call mall security.
But Shanyue was faster than he was. A minute ago, she happened to see the brand headquarters hotline on the wall and had pulled out her new cell phone to call it. At that mont, she was connected. "Hello? Hello?"
"You, who are you calling?" The male salesperson felt inexplicably uneasy.
Shan Yue curled her lips slightly and stared provocatively at the dumbfounded male salesperson. She said in a clear voice, "It's the X Sports brand headquarters, right? I'm currently at your branch in S City. I want to lodge a complaint."
Shan Yue narrowed her eyes and seriously sized up the work pass on the male salesperson's chest for a while. Then, she continued to speak into the phone, "The male salesperson with the employee number 11349 has a bad service attitude. He chased away custors and attacked them personally."
"Are you complaining about ?" The male salesperson was stunned for a mont. He thought that Shan Yue had called for reinforcents, but he did not expect that it was just a complaint about him. No one would care about such a trivial complaint.
"It's useless no matter how you complain. Our headquarters will at most patronize a poor person like you. We won't deal with you at all." The male salesperson composed himself and said with disdain.
"Is that so?" Shan Yue raised her eyebrows and deliberately turned on the speaker mode of the phone. The custor service officer on the other end answered chanically, "Alright, we have accepted your precious opinion in ti. This complaint will be returned to you within 30 to 60 working days."
"Hahahaha, you have to wait for so many days, they actually can't be bothered with you at all! Don't tell you really think you're sothing? You're just a poor guy, not a big client of our shop!" The male salesperson laughed gloatingly again and looked at Shan Yue as if she was a clown.
"Do you have a mber in my shop? Or leave a contact number so that we can contact you in the future," the custor service officer continued coldly.
"How can you be a mber of our brand when you can't afford a single piece of clothing when you're dressed in such rags?" the male salesperson continued to say disdainfully.
"Contact details, let's see, there did seem to be one in the past," mused Shan Yue.
When she was still the assassin Ling Yue, her daily entertainnt was to shop at the major high-end stores. She basically only stopped after the entire store was emptied. If she rembered correctly, she once had an anonymous mber account in this brand X store.
With her strong mory, Shan Yue gave her the number of the anonymous mber account she had inadvertently left behind. According to her impression, although she didn't often buy things at this brand, she had probably spent millions.
The custor service officer on the other end was silent for a mont, then suddenly said solemnly, "Your account has been checked. You are a Supre mber of our brand. I'm sorry to affect your shopping experience. Please wait a mont. We will have a mber service commissioner imdiately deal with your complaint."
Supre mber? That was an identity that could only be obtained by spending more than five million yuan on a brand! The male salesperson's expression soured. If Shan Yue was really a Supre mber, who had he offended?
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