Good grief, the first thing out of his mouth was about visiting the guy's parents' graves.
The man in glasses had only been angry before.
Now he was beside himself with fury.
How could he not be furious when his parents were insulted?
"Fuck you! I'll visit your whole family's graves!"
Cursing, he swung his fist at him.
Despite his glasses and mild-mannered appearance, he was no easygoing fellow.
But the man in glasses seemed to have forgotten that spoiled rich kids had bodyguards.
Sure enough, before he could even throw his punch, a bodyguard grabbed and restrained him.
Then the rich kid sneered and waved his hand, and the man in glasses was thrown straight out.
He landed outside the door, his head striking the wall.
It was nothing too serious, but the impact broke one arm of his glasses again.
"This is going too fucking far! Fuck you, this is too much! Boss! What the hell is wrong with your store? Are you going to do anything? Is there any fairness here?!"
The boss arrived just then.
And what he said was chilling.
"Sir, I'm sorry, but your trial session is over."
It hadn't been over earlier, but after the argument and fight, his time really was up.
But for the boss to say that now, in such an indifferent tone...
That was simply adding fuel to the fire.
"I still had five minutes left when he unplugged the damn thing!"
"And this isn't about the trial anymore! I got beaten up!"
"In your store!"
"And I spent money and won a trial slot! A hundred thousand yuan!"
"Is this how you treat the customer who's supposed to be king?!"
The store manager remained expressionless. "I'm sorry, sir, but your time really is up, and the gentleman inside