VIP

Mario is abroad, it's ten o'clock in the country when Victor is still sitting in the pool. The secretary Mario called and walked into the room. He was a man wearing anti-radiation glasses as usual. The reason why he wears glasses is because his job requires him to always look at laptop screens, tabs, and mobile phones, he must maintain healthy eyes.

"Aditya... Bring souvenirs to Mrs. Hong. She has to know that she's investing in the right people," Mario said.

Aditya sees an incoming message from Mario on his phone. He saw an ID number from one of the FalconFace companies. The ID number serves to bring up the name of the sales company that offers products to customers.

Benefits will be obtained by customers and sales if they use this specially marked employee ID number. Customers will get a 20 percent discount, while the employee will get a bonus value of 5 percent of the selling price.

This system is like an affiliate sales system circulating on the internet. This system was first implemented when Mario's father was still serving as CEO. When Mario was appointed, he maintained the system because he thought it was profitable.

"This..." Aditya is speechless. He read the ID owner's name then looked at Mario and silently said, "He's got someone new again." Aditya chooses to remain silent and execute orders.

"Okay, sir. I'm working on it now," Aditya said then exited Mario's room. He hurried to do as ordered because the meeting with Mrs. Hong was held tomorrow night, so the gift should arrive before four o'clock in the afternoon.

Mario sat back in his seat contentedly.

Meanwhile, Aditya again sees the ID number that displays a photo of their employee. He wanted to make sure once again.

"Victor," Aditya said as he read his name. Then he noticed Victor's face. "Not bad."

Aditya puts his phone on his desk and then starts using the laptop to shop online. He ordered an item suitable for Mrs. Hong from FalconFace Mall. When going to hit the buy button, Aditya cancels it. He increases the number of items purchased.

"If he has started to set targets, who can escape?" Aditya shakes his head. "I feel sorry for this Victor," Aditya whispered to himself as he leaned his back.

***

Victor didn't go on the treadmill. Today he is on the day shift, so he chooses to relax a little in the morning. He went for breakfast at a food stall close to Falcon Face Mall. After eating, he will go directly to the office. He had taken a shower in the gym earlier, so there was no need to go back to the boarding house just to take a shower.

Victor did his job as usual, not knowing that Mario had already made a transaction by entering his name code. Victor still looked upset. He didn't talk as much as usual. Even though he was feeling restless, he still tried to be professional.

Victor decided not to be burdened with sales targets. It has been decided since yesterday, therefore today is a new day that he thinks is worth fighting for.

Victor served a woman. From the appearance, it looks like a model. Her body shows traces of care and regularity in maintaining weight.

Victor scanned the female at a glance. Her gait shows the experience on the catwalk. The choice of clothes she wore was simple, just a black short-sleeved dress stuck on the body to show the curves of the body.

The woman was wearing a small gold necklace, wrapped around her neck like a thread stuck there. The skin is smooth and smooth. If any feather flies and falls to the surface of its arm, it will slide down with shame.

"What kind of bag do you need?" asked Victor with unpretentiousness and politeness.

The woman wore bright orange lipstick and makeup that made her look even more exotic. Victor has become accustomed to seeing the women who stop by his shop have a makeshift appearance. On the first day of work, Victor was fascinated by their beauty. Today, Victor has been able to master himself. He is experienced enough to deal with many beautiful women with makeup that supports their beauty to buy expensive bags.

After seeing the female character's face scan quickly through the first impression, Victor had a picture of a handbag suitable for the woman.

"I'll help you find out if you already have the criteria," Victor said.

The woman smiled. The eyes were light and non-threatening, she said, "I need a handbag that is inconspicuous, both in color and design."

"May I know what the need is for?"

"For me to bring to the wedding. She's a model like me, so I think I shouldn't bring anything too flashy, but not too simple either. Something fitting for me to bring to the show," the woman said.

Victor pretended to think. He spoke meekly. A woman should be treated with respect and care, they love being queens even if only in their imagination, he told herself.

"I think I have some models fitting in the room over here, let's come with me," Victor said. He spoke honestly. The bag display on the outside consists of a handbag that is too large if brought to a wedding. He could feel from the way she explained that what she needed was a small one. Something that is enough to keep his mobile phone and identity card only.

The woman followed Victor. As he walked, Victor asked, "If I may know what color the clothes you are going to wear?"

The woman knew Victor's meaning quickly. He also understands that it's important to pay attention to color when choosing accessories. Improper mix and match will only make the appearance appear unbalanced. The woman doesn't like things that will make her look bad. Moreover, she is famous as a model, so it is only natural that she is good at mixing and matching clothes with accessories.

"I will wear tosca green. Are you sure you have what I need?" the woman asked softly. His melodious voice had made Victor get goosebumps until he subconsciously rubbed the nape of his neck. Many people say, suddenly goosebumps mean that there is a demon passing by. However, Victor didn't believe this. The goosebumps reaction he felt came from the melodious female voice. Victor was sure of it.

"Yes, I think I have it. If you wear tosca clothes, of course, the suitable bag is the one that matches the color. So that the bag is inconspicuous, but do not drown in the color of the clothes. So what you need in my opinion is the one on this shelf," Victor said, showing a shelf containing a collection of handbags. Their shape is petite but sweet. With a display that ensures balanced lighting, the shape of the bag becomes even more tempting.

The woman's eyes were wide open. He scanned from top to bottom this row of recommended bags from Victor.

"Are you going to wear a kebaya?" Victor asked cautiously.

The woman's blush became more and more cordial. He guessed, Victor is an experienced figure who understands women's tastes.

"That's right. I'm going to wear a kebaya. The tops are tosca green, and the bottoms will appear dark green. So, which color do you think is suitable for my bag?" The end of the woman's sentence was deliberately taken out to test Victor's knowledge.

"I suggest these two colors, yellow or black. Yellow and black colors will make your appearance look attractive. Your green clothes will look all out and yellow or black bags will emphasize the beauty of the clothes themselves. The yellow color will make you appear as a gentle and intelligent woman, while also looking fresh. While the color black will affirm you as a firm and simple career woman. Now, please choose according to your taste," said Victor, who then deliberately took a step back.

In accordance with Victor's direction, the woman only focused on these two colors. When choosing, the woman imagines herself wearing her clothes and the bag.

The woman looked at herself in front of the mirror. She considered two bag choices which made her a bit of a dilemma. Until she decided to take the yellow one.

"I took this one," the woman said, handing Victor the bag. "What do you think?"

Once again, the woman tested Victor's cleverness. She is an experienced model. She is used to seeing people bumping colors for a fresher appearance.

Victor smiled. It was not a smile required under protocol, but rather a sincere smile and praised the woman's choice sincerely. He does it every time he serves someone because he often imagines that if he could take his mother shopping, of course he would choose the right one, according to character, and also needs.

"In my opinion, your choice is very correct. You definitely don't want to hang your bag over your shoulder. You also don't want to carry a bag that feels heavy when carried. Therefore you choose a light handbag, the shape is not too small and not too big. In the show, you may not want to stand out, you just want to support your best friend sincerely. This choice will be very appropriate for your goals," Victor said.

The woman was stunned. "Where did you know that the one who got married was my best friend?"

Victor always felt that he didn't deserve credit, so he smiled shyly. "I only look at it from the way you choose bags. I think if it's just acquaintances, you won't think about this detail. Then, if that person is your model rival, maybe you will choose to stand out," Victor said ending with a smile.

The woman did not immediately respond to Victor's words, but just looked at him until it made Victor feel that he had done wrong. "Sorry, I said too much," Victor said to prevent the woman from expressing her emotions.

The woman smiled. "Where should I pay?" he asked.

Victor was relieved, it turned out that the woman was not offended by his words, but he did not understand the last look she had at him. So, Victor decided to be more careful.

Since the woman asked where the cashier was, it meant that the woman had never shopped there.

"Please, here," Victor said, indicating the place. In his heart he hoped that she would come back later.

After delivering the woman to the front of the cashier, Victor stepped aside. "Then, I'll excuse," Victor said because the task was completed.

"Wait," the woman said. "Don't you want to tell me your employee ID? This store uses a member system, right? Can I be a member under your name?"

Victor seemed to fly through the walls of the mall. He smiled broadly. No one has ever created a member with his employee ID. That will increase his income and raise his credit as an employee.

"Thank you," Victor said and almost cried.

The woman blinked her eyes. "I'll be back again later," she said after she finished paying.

"What's your name?" the woman asked. She also reached out.

"Victor," Victor replied and shook her hand at the same time. "And you?"

"Kamelia. You can call me Amel," she said, then showed a sweet smile that was very different from before. Victor felt that the woman trusted him. After getting acquainted with each other, the woman left the store.

Victor gets his VIP employees officially in plain sight without having to flirt like he did to Mario. Victor was relieved and said, "I wish it had been this easy a long time ago."

Victor's co-workers who were at the checkout congratulated him.