Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage

Victoria had a short fuse, who was easily irritated. When in the dressing room, she overheard the conversation. She was so furious that she came out immediately with the slippers and scolded the salesperson sparing no efforts.

"You are such a snob! Customer first! Understand? You think she can't afford your dress just because she dresses like this? I want to talk to your manager..."

"I didn't mean it. I was just recommending the clothes that might be more suitable for her. Don't be irrational, OK?" the salesperson who might be a green hand was quite young and fearless.

"How dare you!" Victoria was more furious, "All right, don't bother to talk to your manager. I will just record how you treat customers and post it online. Everyone loves network consensus. Don't they?" Victoria said, taking out her phone to record the shop thoroughly. When she turned the camera at the salesperson, the salesperson buried her face in her hands and said, "I will call the police if you don't stop now." "Yeah! Sure. I will call the police if you don't."

"Stop!" the salesperson tried to stop Victoria from recording while holding her arm, which resulted in the split of the delicate lace dress.

"Splash" everyone heard the clear sound.

Jenny didn't know what to say and suddenly thought of the sentence quoted from lines, that people wouldn't see the beauty until it was broken apart. A dress of 6800 yuan was nothing special to her but she was sorry for the dress when it was torn apart in front of her. Victoria looked raged seeing the broken sleeve and kicked down the clothes stand next to her. The whole row of stands fell down to the floor. "How dare you to fight with me! What kind of fucking salesperson you are?"

Jenny stood there stunt. She could not speak anything but turned a blind eye to the mess. She knew she wouldn't be able to stop Victoria based on her past living experience with Victoria for more than 3 years.

What had been quite an expensive shop was all messed up as if it had been robbed. The director of the shop and other salespersons all came out to apologize and the young salesperson who triggered this was now speechless with scare.

The director was a good-looking man in his late twenties. It looked like he was quite responsible. After learning what happened, he glanced at the loss of the shop and said, "Miss Victoria, this broken dress is on our salesperson and we will give you a new dress as compensation later."

"Now you are talking." Victoria brushed her arms and the split got worse when she touched the thread of the broken part.

The director looked at Victoria gently and said, "And you will be responsible for the loss of our shop."

Well, it seemed fair for Victoria to take care of the loss since she ignited the fight while she could have solved it in a better way.

"All right! I will take my fair share in case someone think we can't afford it."

"That's cool! Let me see! A broken glass light decoration, the broken corner of the emerald screen, the broken glass of the accessory counter, and the cost for clearing up these clothes. Totally 82,000 yuan. We will just round it up to 80,000. Would you like to pay in cash or by card?"

Victoria felt troubled. She glanced at Jenny and asked in a low voice, "Do you have money with you?"

Being helpless, Jenny said, "There's 12,000 yuan in my card. It might cover the small part. What do you think?"

"What should we do? I have spent all my monthly allowance on bags."

Jenny frowned and pulled Victoria, "You just pay because they say so?"

This director was not an easy one. He just trapped Victoria by giving her some benefits first, which Victoria fell for without notice.

Jenny had a good temper mainly because as an actress, she had to control her temper especially in public. That was why she could be so calm while being humiliated by the salesperson. It wouldn't do her any good if the issue escalated.

Jenny insisted on not paying for the loss of the shop. On the one hand, they really didn't have enough money with them. On the other hand, this director was so cunning that he trapped Victoria, which made her angry.

"I did break those things. But if it was not for your salesperson who started it by fighting with me, i wouldn't have broken them either." Victoria behaved like a shrew. She glanced at the staff in the shop and said holding her arms, "I will not pay for your loss. Instead, you will have to apologize to me."

Seeing this, the director called for securities. The situation which had been temporarily temporarily controlled was back to chaos again.

"Fuck off! Don't you dare to touch me."

One of the securities, not sure of the situation, came up to pull Victoria's shoulder and was beaten badly in a second, crying, "Ouch..."

"You will be more sorry if you dare to touch me again."

Victoria got hold of the security's shoulder and laid him on the stand, which brought down more clothes to the floor and the emerald screen was now in pieces. Everyone was stunt.

"Mr. President... Mr. President..." someone shouted and an old man in suit walked from the crowd with his walking stick. Although with gray hair, he was quite strong and healthy with a serious look. He walked in with anger, "What happened? Why the mess? What's the brand? Who's in charge?"

Jenny stood on the side without saying anything because she'd better avoid crowd.

Victoria who had nothing to fear, snapped her fingers and said, "So you are the president? I was looking for someone in charge. Maybe you can find him for me since you are the president and you have the power."

"Young lady, so you broke all this?" the old man looked at Victoria in rage.

"I also broke the security's arm!" Victoria said with one of her legs on the couch as if she was the boss, "Seriously, if you guys are gonna bully me, i can tell you i have the evidence in my phone. You might be too old to understand the power of network consensus."

Jenny didn't know what to do. She could only turn a blind eye to all this. She couldn't imagine how Victoria would be once she found out who this old man was.

"Then tell me what made you, a young lady to ruin the shop." the old man seemed interested. He got hold of his walking stick and then patted on the back of the couch, "Remember the chair is for sitting not for standing on it. Sit down to talk."