The Trouble

Vivian said, "Yes, our clients are women from wealthy families. Some of them are not easy to get along with." Vivian sat beside me and explained.  "When I meet those hard nuts, I will adjust myself. Treat them with courtesy no matter what they do." I nodded. "Do you mean to be thick-skinned? I'm good at that." Vivian agreed with me after pondering for a moment. "They are poor women in fact. Most of them have a bad temper because they feel empty and depressed." This answer confused me, so I asked, "They're rich, so why do they feel empty?" "Not everyone has a business to kill his time. Look at you! You can embroider, but what can they do at home? They, self-abased, lose their confidence after being an accessory for a long time." Right then, Jason came with Joey. Joey reminded me of the horrible Old Madame Brown and Nathan, so my face instantly darkened. Observant, Vivian noticed Jason's hesitation, so she stood up and said, "Then see you. I wish you a happy life." "Thank you for sharing