“I suggest you get it straight who your customer is!” Jiang Feifei yelled.
Wang Ke, standing beside her, had never witnessed such a scene and stood there dumbfounded.
However, the Wang Corporation recently needed a favor from the Jiang Corporation. Before she could collect her thoughts, Wang Ke puffed out her chest and stepped forward to support Jiang Feifei.
“Exactly, do you know who she is?” Wang Ke pointed at the general manager’s nose and shouted, “This isn’t just a VIP customer of your store, she’s also the precious daughter of the Jiang family. Are you sure you’re willing to overlook a real customer for someone whose identity is uncertain and who drags along a child with a pathetic air?”
The store manager recognized Jiang Feifei. Her habitually two-faced attitude led her to step forward and grab the general manager’s arm.
The general manager was not someone who could be easily fooled. He impatiently shook off the store manager’s arm, bent over, and gestured towards all the clothes in the store. “Madame Di, we hope you can overlook the staff’s lack of manners. You are our highest-tier member, and you can enjoy a 90% discount on all clothes in the store.”
“N-ninety percent…” Wang Ke’s mouth dropped open in surprise.
The clothes in the store were all global limited editions, priceless. They never had any discounts, nor were they ever sold at low prices.
Even the mayor’s wife might not have the chance for a 90% discount.
Jiang Feifei’s jealousy and rage had nowhere to vent. Her flushed face fiercely turned towards the frail Yuze.
“Hmph, Jiang Ziyu, Jiang Ziyu, you only got lucky and took what I discarded. If I hadn’t been too lazy to become the mother of a little bastard back then, would you have the right to be Madame Di?” Jiang Feifei gritted her teeth, wishing she could devour Yuze alive.
Jiang Ziyu didn’t want to bother with her; there was no point arguing with a lunatic. But Jiang Feifei should never have slandered a child with her foul language.
“Go sit on the sofa and wait for Mommy. Don’t look this way, and don’t look up no matter what you hear,” Jiang Ziyu crouched down, holding Yuze’s arms, and instructed him patiently and gently.
Yuze nodded, obediently turned around, and sat back on the sofa as Jiang Ziyu instructed.
When Jiang Ziyu stood up again, the aura she exuded made everyone present feel a chill.
“What? Am I wrong? She’s not just an unwanted little bastard, but also a jinx. Her arrival caused her unknown mother to disappear, and it caused Di Mingjue to lie in bed like a living dead for three years. And now, just when the Di family’s days were starting to get better, you bring in a woman like yourself!”
Jiang Feifei was like a shrew from the village, her face red, her neck thick, her poisonous mouth spewing filthy words without restraint.
It wasn’t just Jiang Ziyu who found it unbearable; even Wang Ke felt it was excessive.
How could adult grudges be dragged down to involve a child!
Jiang Ziyu didn’t interrupt her. She walked forward and slapped her wriggling lips.
The onlookers held their breath, stunned.
Jiang Feifei looked at the calm Jiang Ziyu in disbelief. If not for the pain in her lips, she wouldn’t have believed that Jiang Ziyu had actually slapped her.
She lightly touched her lips with her fingertips, and bright red blood stained them. Jiang Feifei immediately flew into a rage, flailing her arms as if to return the slap.
She was no match for Jiang Ziyu. As soon as she raised her arm to strike, Jiang Ziyu grabbed her shoulder from behind.
Bones creaked. Jiang Feifei was in so much pain that she could only breathe through her mouth, unable to make a sound.
Jiang Ziyu held Jiang Feifei’s arm as if she controlled her entire body. As her arm pulled back, Jiang Feifei moved towards her like a puppet.
“This is just the beginning.” The corners of her cold lips curled up, her devilishly charming smile accentuating Jiang Ziyu’s imposing aura.
Before Jiang Feifei could resist, another crisp sound echoed above her ear.
She was slapped by Jiang Ziyu again.
After two slaps, Jiang Ziyu’s palm felt a little numb. She distastefully let go and rubbed her fingers. “Does it hurt?”