God Level Store Manager Novels & Stories

Although Ella could be easily replaced, he decided to give Ella a way out “My good ladies, I am Delvin the manager of this store. I apologize on behalf of my staff. They are new and are still in training.” Ella looked at Delvin’s fawning expression and felt wronged. She pouted “Manager” He gave her a warning glance before continuing “Ladies, to make up for staff’s rudeness let me personally serve you” He smiled amiably. “No need. The air in your store is demeaning” Lara scoffed as she pulled Dana. “Ding” a notification arrived on Delvin’s phone. “If those ladies leave the shop in grievance you’re fired – memo signed by CEO”

Then Adelaide added, "Tomorrow, when we post the transfer notice, I'll spread the word that the store is run by you and Madison. With your reputation, many will come for the store. Let's set a minimum price of two and a half million dollars. What do you say?" Wanda paled. "What? You can't say the store is run by us! That's impossible!" The Golden Jewelry Store had poor service and low-quality materials. Publicizing it would ruin their reputations. She only wanted money, not to admit ownership of the store. Adelaide said, "True, it's not exactly managed by Wanda. Johnson is from Glenveil Pack. We could say it's a Glenveil Pack store. Glenveil is a century-old pack. With a profitable store—it'

I heaved out a breath, finishing up my breakfast and dashing out, slightly ready for the busy day ahead at the Monica's Company. ********** LATER THAT DAY: “The store in Dalaba is crumbling to the ground and the store manager has suggested it would be better to close it down.” The COO, Mr Gunnerside, reported in the operations meeting which had been set for 1.p.m and the tone in the mid-aged man had all of us stressed out. Just after my amazing lunch over Facetime call with Henry as we both ranted about our days so far while I slightly mentioned my appointment with my therapist at 11.

Shally said. "Sure. It's a deal, then. Miss Summers, if that's all, I'll leave now." Leon said and was prepared to leave with Cynthia and the others. In the next moment, something unexpected happened. Just then, a man in his fifties hurried over to the counter. He was none other than the manager of the store, and one of the relatives of the Summers. "Miss, there's a merchant here saying that he has a big glass jadeite that he wishes to sell to us. He is asking if we are willing to buy it," the man said to Shally respectfully.

Applause thundered but her heart skipped violently. Something was wrong. Her senses sharpened. She blinked a few times to decipher the feeling. She looked around at the invisible intense aura. Familiar aura! A presence. Familiar yet Dangerous. “And now…” Robert’s tone shifted, reverent. “..not only me but we all are honored to have a special guest today with us. Whose mere presence is valuable. And why not! He is the most powerful and affluent man in the country in today’s time.” Angela’s breath hitched as he paused, “Please welcome, the owner of the GWD corporation and our new business partner, Mr. Gideon Woodbead.”

As soon as he stood up, he kicked Edgar, who was shouting, to the ground again. James looked at Brodie and said calmly, “I’ll give you a task.” “Please, go ahead. I’m all ears.” A broad smile formed on Brodie’s face. James said, “I don’t care what methods you use. From today onward, you have to ensure at least fifty customers frequent this store daily.” “N-No problem! That won’t be a problem at all.” Brodie immediately agreed. His task was only to attract customers. As long as he told outsiders the store belonged to the Dragon King, people would flood the store.

The middle aged man looks second away from pleading on his knees, causing me to narrow my eyes. "I take no offence, Mr.-" He looks at the name tag briefly before continuing, " Mr. Gomez." Elliot lets him know in such a voice that certainly sounds like he took an immense amount of offence. "She is still new so doesn't know her way around and how to handle customers." The manager tries his hardest to please the billionaire in front of him which only makes me want to break his huge ego. He is really an asshole. "Do you know who he is?" The manager turns to the poor girl who is shaking in her shoes, fearing for her minimal wage job.

"What? The one where even the lowest-tier NPCs are S-rank? Then we're dead for sure!" Gavin shot him a glare and sneered. "Impossible. That dungeon is basically open 24/7. There's no way the boss just leaves whenever she wants." The vengeful spirit burst into manic laughter. "You clearly don't know how obsessed Lady Overseer is with new releases. Hahaha! You're so screwed!" The moment Gavin heard the words "Lady Overseer", his legs gave out, and he collapsed to the floor. "No, it can't really be her!"

"Instead of spending your gold shards to hire high-profile designers for the court, why does your management not spend resources training your staff to show basic customer service to the wildland packs?" That statement hits like a brutal slap directly across the faces of the manager and the shop servant. They tilt their heads down, their hearts stopping as they see Fanny looking up at their positions with a heavy, terrible scowl. The Black Snake Vrig line offers massive gold rewards to all its employees, especially the wolves holding high managerial positions. Even a simple shop omega can earn up to five thousand gold coins a month on top of their trade commissions. It would be an absolute d

“Sure we can or we'll take our business elsewhere. I'll make the order and you show it to him so he can serve me. That's his task for the night.” The manager is too stunned to speak. By the time he finds his voice, he asks Gideon. “Sir, are you under duress?” Gideon doesn't respond. “Sir!?” I chuckle a little. “He can't answer you. He's not allowed to talk to you. He'll only do what I say!” The manager glares at me. “I've known Mr. Holcomb for almost ten years now. He's never done this before. I don't know who you are. I don't know what you've done to him…”