The manager of YSL has a headache. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Galeries Lafayette is the most customer-oriented store in Paris, it is the forefront of fashion, it is a store with a high concentration of luxury brands, and in recent years, some low-priced third-tier brands have gradually become over-the-counter, but last year's 80th anniversary celebration of YSL stores appeared in such a thing, it is a shame!

On one side is a customer with a YSL VIP card, although the cardholder did not show up, but the customer who can borrow the YSL VIP card is not something that the store can easily offend.

The two girls on the other side are dressed ordinarily, not like they can often visit Galeries Lafayette, and they are not like people who can afford to buy things here, but the manhood that protects the two girls is extremely extraordinary, especially the pair of leather shoes under their feet are like hand-made customized models with 'Goodyear along the structure', which definitely belong to the type of customers who need to be carefully cared for and deliberately pleased.

The shopping guide of the store has resolved the dispute in the past, but this blue-pink wide-brimmed hat is really only the last one left in the store, and both sides are not giving in now, what can I do?

The YSL store manager racked his brains and couldn't think of a way, he was entangled and distressed, but the phone ringing in the office was a big deal, he hurriedly rushed in to pick it up, and when he heard that it was the president's office, he felt cold in his heart, and the case was bitter, thinking that even Galeries Lafayette had not noticed this, how could the head office already know?

As soon as the clerk reported the situation, the manager of YSL said. "One side is the VIP card holder, and the other side is the customer who tried on the hat first, and the two sides are trying to coordinate with each other......

"No need to coordinate! Confiscate that VIP card immediately! Deal with it in strict accordance with company regulations!"

The store manager was stunned, and wanted to ask more, but the phone had already hung up, blinked, and was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of a possibility, he rushed out of the office like a burning butt, and came to the women who were stopped by the shopping guide, and respectfully asked which one held the VIP card of YSL, and could he check it?

The dyed woman angrily took out her card bag, quickly flipped through it and found YSL's VIP card and pulled it out, first deliberately raised it at Li Xueyao, who was full of anger, and then handed it over. "Well, this is it! I'm a regular customer of your YSL store! I brought my friends here two months ago to sweep the goods! Get that hat back for me, or I'll immediately complain to your headquarters......"

The store manager took the VIP card and glanced at the card number, and was relieved to see that it was the same as what the clerk had reported to him, and deliberately asked the other party if he had taken the wrong card, and after receiving a positive answer, he made a straight face. "This lady, this card wasn't issued to you by YSL, is it?"

The dyed woman was stunned. "Huh?"

"The company's VIP card is only granted to those customers who have an understanding and recognition of the YSL brand, and the company stipulates that all VIP cards must be used by the holder himself, in view of the fact that the holder of this card has violated the relevant regulations of the YSL VIP card, I now need to confiscate this card!"

The dyed woman screamed. "What! confiscation? You're out of the blue?"

Out of the corner of his eye, the store manager noticed that the tall man had slipped his phone into his pocket and returned to the store, and he said to the woman with dyed hair. "I'm sorry, although you are a customer of Galeries Lafayette, you need to bear legal responsibility for insulting others with words in France, I ask you to apologize immediately and retract all your previous inappropriate remarks!

The woman with dyed hair was stunned!

Her female companions also looked at the manager of YSL in amazement, and couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.

In front of her companions, she was warned by the manager of a small specialty store, and the woman with dyed hair was already stunned, and she kicked the shopping bag at her feet, reached out and grabbed the neck of the YSL store manager. "What do you say? Say it again! How dare you ask me to apologize to you? Do you know what you're talking about? Ah? Are you crazy?"

The manager of YSL looked her in the eyes and said solemnly. "Ma'am, this is France, any form of personal assault is suspected of criminal harm! Unless you have a diplomatic passport, you can't be exempt from responsibility!"

"Is this a personal attack? Are you sick?"

The shouting of the dyed woman made the YSL store manager sigh, turned his face and said to the stunned shopping guide who was standing aside. "Notify the security guards and help me call the police by the way!"

The dyed-haired woman picked up her arm and wanted to slap the store manager, but her companions were bluffed and rushed up, tugging on her arm, breaking her fingers, apologetic, and in a hurry, she dragged the dyed woman and prepared to leave.

Tidying up the crooked bow tie, the store manager of YSL picked up the shopping bag that the dyed woman kicked away, sniffed it, and said to the dyed woman who was dragged outside. "I'm sorry, ma'am, you can't leave right now!"

The dyed hair broke free of her companions angrily, and she said angrily. "What do you mean? I won't buy it, will you? Do you have to make trouble?"

Raising the shopping bag in his hand, the store manager of YSL said calmly. "The perfume in here must be damaged, if you insist on leaving I can't stop it, but if there is a damaged perfume in it, then the police should look for you, if you don't think it will be troublesome, please ...... yourself"

"What a broken shop! I want to complain! I want to complain! I want to sue you......"

The dyed woman was so angry that she stomped her feet and screamed and wanted to rush over, but her companions were afraid that she would make things out of control, and the three of them dragged her outside, and one of the women who was left behind took out her bank card and demanded to buy the goods in the shopping bag held high by the YSL store manager.

The manager of YSL returned to a formulaic smile on his face, bowed slightly in thanks, and asked the clerk to take someone to the settlement.

The woman who went to the cashier to prepare for the checkout couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the list after swiping the card. "What do you mean, why is it so expensive?"

"The VIP card is invalid, so in addition to the discount for all customers, there is naturally no special discount for the products in the store, I hope you can understand!"

"You're ruthless!

The woman who gave a thumbs up to the YSL store manager and finished the bill shouted in Mandarin, but rushed to Fu Zhengyi with a perfume-soaked shopping bag. "Boy, you're kind! Don't let us see you again!"

Fu Zhengyi smiled. Yiwu will be more suitable for you to visit, where the goods are more complete, no one asks you to show your VIP card, you can bargain, and if you are lucky, you may be able to find some big-name goods......

The woman carrying the shopping bag almost trembled with angry lips, but she couldn't speak.

Shopping in Yiwu?

Going to the small commodity market to buy something?

Am I the kind of person who would go and buy second-hand goods?

Am I the kind of person who needs to bargain with the peddlers?

The woman was about to go crazy, but Fu Zhengyi nodded at the low stool not far away. "Now, the security has arrived, if you want to wait for the French police to come, sit down and wait!"

The woman turned her face and saw that there was already a security guard outside the YSL store, so she stomped her foot in hatred, but she quickly rushed out and dragged the dyed woman straight to the escalator.

Pinching the blue-pink wide-brimmed hat in her hand, Li Xueyao was already stunned, she didn't understand why things had become like this?

Even if they were justified on their own side, how could the people in the specialty store be so helpful? They actually confiscated the VIP card of the dyed woman, drove them away with a tough attitude, and finally forced them to buy such a large bag of perfume without any discount?

The store manager of YSL walked in front of Fu Zhengyi and said respectfully. "Sir, I'm very sorry that this happened to the YSL store, but we will be more careful in selecting customers in the future, and please don't have any bad impression of YSL because of this......"

Mishasha also woke up from the shock and said in amazement. "Teacher Fu, do you know him?"

"Who?"

"The manager here!"

"It's the first time I've come to Galeries Lafayette, how can I know him?"

Mishasha's face was incredible. "But why did he help you so much? Even if we take advantage of the reason, this specialty store shouldn't be so polite to us! God won't be treated like this when he comes, right?"

Seeing Li Xueyao staring at herself and waiting for his explanation, Fu Zhengyi squeezed her eyes at her before speaking. "It's good to say that the customer is God, but no matter what kind of customer you are, you can't be more intimidating than the boss to the employees below, right?"

Li Xueyao somewhat understood. "You're saying this shop is yours?"

"I didn't say that!"

Seeing the innocence on his face, Li Xueyao instinctively felt that he had something to say, and pursed her lips and said in annoyance. "And what do you mean?"

Moved by her annoyed expression, Fu Zhengyi admired it for a moment before saying with a smile. "Delphine's [Pan-French Investment Holding Company] has already bought YSL, although the relevant procedures are still being processed, but this store in Galeries Lafayette also belongs to YSL, so ......"

Mishasha exclaimed. "Wow, Delphine is so good?"

Knowing that he had a very high stake in Delphina's company, Li Xueyao handed over the blue-pink wide-brimmed hat in his hand. "I don't want this hat!"

Casually handing the hat to the store manager of YSL, Fu Zhengyi nodded and said thoughtfully. "You can take a look first, and soon a brand new hat will be delivered!"

Li Xueyao snorted, and walked to the store with her hands behind her back.

Mishasha, who was confused, saw that Fu Zhengyi's smile was a little strange, so she pulled his sleeve and asked. "What kind of dumb riddle are you two going to kill me......