Harvey was very ttering and treated Floyd with respect.


    Floyd put on a foul face, raised his hand to point at Vivian and said to Harvey: “Is this the staff of your shop? Disdainful of the buyer, insulting and uncultured. You must give a statement.”


    Harvey had just understood what was going on and had a general idea of what was going on.


    He looked at Vivian askance, his brow knitted, thinking only that Vivian was a curse.


    “No wonder she looks so untouchable, she used to be a model.”


    “This kind of woman, tricky.”


    “She does have some good looks, a high cool imperial style, and her temperament is really nothing to write home about. She’s really quite suitable for modelling.”


    …


    A few of the shop’s salesmen stood whispering, but the sound was just loud enough for Vivian to hear clearly.


    Harvey was furious and looked at Vivian with a look that could have eaten her alive.


    When he looked at Floyd again, he immediately greeted him with a smile, “Sorry, hahaha, this is a new employee in our shop, not very knowledgeable.”


    After that, he yelled at Vivian, “What are you doing standing there, why don’t you apologise to Floyd now?”


    Harvey was coveting Vivian’s beauty and because he had just received a sum of money from Susie, his introducer, today, he would feel ashamed if Vivian was fired now.


    Otherwise, why would Harvey be so subservient to Floyd?


    Vivian knows that Floyd is deliberately targeting, but this job is very important to her.


    Even if she didn’t want to apologise, she had to bow down and admit her mistake, “Mera, I’m sorry, it’s all in my eyes. I just thought you were paying for the car yourself, since … your “brother” gave you the limo, he would have bought you the 8, 888, 000 coupe, after all … ”


    Vivian’s words trailed off, “He dotes on you, we can all see that.”


    Cudgel.


    Vivian apologises to Floyd and Mera and then goes on topliment Floyd for doting on Mera, if he buys a cheaper carter it will only mean that Floyd doesn’t love Mera enough.


    Mera couldn’t decide what Vivian wanted, but she took the opportunity to say, “Of course, my brother is very good to me. A cheap car wouldn’t do it for him.”


    Mera is young, beautiful and a famous model.


    She had something in mind with Floyd, and she wouldn’t have looked at it if she hadn’t bought a pricey car.N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    Despite the fact that Mera had a problem with Vivian, she only wanted to profit from Floyd and on bnce, she put aside her personal vendetta against Vivian and said, “Since you are sincere in your apology, it would be petty of me to get on your bad side … ”


    “No!”


    Floyd wanted to pick a fight and would not let it go.


    You have two choices, either apologize on your knees or p yourself in the face to show your apology. Otherwise, this is not over!”


    “So, Mr Floyd, if I p myself a few times, you’ll buy the car and count my performance?”


    Surprisingly, Vivian didn’t get angry, but asked Floyd rhetorically.


    A remark that stunned the audience.


    Everyone didn’t expect Vivian to be so desperate to sell a car.


    “You think it’s as simple as a few ps? What I want is for you to record a video of yourself pping.” Floyd was aggressive.


    The crowd was silent, watching from the sidelines.


    Mera knew Floyd was deliberately vindictive and promised, again, to buy the car as long as Vivian beat himself up, which she was happy to do.


    “No problem. How many ps? How much of a p is satisfactory?” Vivian enquired calmly and fully.


    “Whenever you p until your face is swollen, when you’re satisfied.” Floyd grinned conspiratorially.


    Vivian looked down and pulled out his phone, turned on the camera and handed it to Sean, “Can you please help record a video?”


    Sean took the phone mumblingly, unable to keep his mouth shut in surprise.


    Mera, who had a grudge against Vivian, didn’t miss out on the fun and immediately took out her phone to record a video, intending to post it on social media.


    She stepped aside, stood next to Sean and started recording the video.


    “Mr Floyd, I was wrong to say that Mera couldn’t afford that $8, 888, 000 Ferrari coupe, and I apologise for belittling you and Mera. But Chief Floyd you said you would buy the car if I pped myself in the face and apologised to you for it. Make sure you deliver.”


    Vivian repeated the words over and over again, a wry glint in her watery eyes.


    “Hmph, I’m a man of Floyd’s word.”


    Floyd straightened his suit and smiled smugly.


    He had thought that Vivian, a small woman, would give up in pain after pping herself twice, but he had underestimated Vivian after all.


    She raised her forehead slightly, raised her hand and pped herself across the face.


    In full view of everyone, Vivian pped herself in the face, the sound resonating through the sales floor and causing her cheek to tilt slightly to one side.


    The crowd was dumbfounded by this scene.


    They had seen a ruthless man, but not a woman who was so hard on herself.


    And then, Vivian’s fist-clenched hand was seen reaching out with her thumb, wiping the corner of her mouth, and by the time she had rubbed her hand a little, blood was already seeping from her thumb.


    “Oh my God, straight up pping and bleeding? That’s a tough guy.”


    “Not so much, that desperate to sell a car?”


    “Look at her face, there’s five red finger marks. Yikes, it’s swollen, swollen.”


    “Really? The face is really swollen, it’s so scary.”


    …


    After the fight, Vivian slowly took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the blood stains on her thumb, then looked up with a light smile on her red lips, “Chief Floyd, is that still satisfactory?”


    Floyd thought he had seen a lot of people, but this was the first time he had seen a woman as tough as Vivian.


    For a moment, it made him a little ufortable.


    “I’m talking about pping both sides of her face for good measure.” Floydughed contemptuously.


    Mera, who was watching in amusement, agreed, “Yeah, yeah, my brother said both sides of the face, not one.”


    Harvey, the shop manager, knew that Vivian was being targeted but didn’t dare say anything, so he just let the scene unfold.


    Vivian lifted her hand and ruffled her fringes, as if she wasn’t the one who had just been hit in the corner of her lip and was bleeding.


    Then, as the crowd watched, she pped the left side of her face again.


    The p was also a strong one, and the sound was so loud that everyone was too shocked to get out of their seats.


    Although Vivian had pped herself, she stood with her head held high and although her face was swollen and her lip was bleeding, she didn’t even frown, instead she exuded a stern aura.