The saleswoman looked at the three of them with a flicker in her eyes.
They are a big customer! she thought.
"Well, ma’am, we do have a car in stock here.It's a limited-edition Ferrari F12, of which there are only
799 produced in the world.The car was ordered by another customer at first, but he got into a little
situation and couldn't pay for the car.Our headquarters asked us to ship the car back because there
was a millionaire abroad who would like to buy it at a higher price.If you can bid a higher price than that
millionaire, we can let you have the car instead"
Upon hearing this, James and the others instantly perked up.
"How much is it?" he asked excitedly.
She replied with a smile, "The car was originally priced at 8.7 million, but that millionaire offered to buy
it for 10 million.If you're willing to buy it for that amount, the car will be yours."
James was startled; the car's price was somewhat higher than he had imagined.
He exchanged a brief look with Helen, who gritted her teeth and nodded before she said, "Let's buy this
car, then! Why are you hesitating? Matthew gave you tens of millions in pocket money alone last time.
What's wrong with spending 10 million to buy a car for him? Why don't you think about how much it
costs to rent and renovate that 20 over storefronts of yours? Matthew is so nice to us, so shouldn't we
repay him for that as his in-laws?"
He chuckled with embarrassment.
"I'm willing to buy it, of course! However, aren't you the one holding the purse strings in our house?
Hehe...Alright, let's buy this car! Go on and walk us through the paperwork!"
The saleswoman was overjoyed.
By selling the car, she would definitely earn a huge commission.
Immediately, she led the three of them into the VIP room and started to arrange for the paperwork to be
done.
Helen took out her bank card to have the money transferred.
James then signed a bunch of documents, but just as he was about to put his thumbprint on the last of
the documents, a man wearing a manager's name tag suddenly burst into the room.
As soon as he entered, he said, "Wait a minute! Don't finish the paperwork yet!"
The saleswoman was surprised.
"What's wrong, sir?"
The manager waved his hand impatiently.
"President Ramsey came.He's got his eye on that car."
She replied, "Huh? B-But we're almost done here.They even paid the money!"
He shot her a glare.
"So what if they have paid the money? Just return the money to them! The deal isn't done as long as
the paperwork isn't completed.You just have to put the papers through the shredder.How old are you?
How could you be so stupid?"
The saleswoman's eyes reddened.If the deal was made, she would earn a huge commission.
However, such an incident happened just as the last of the documents was about to be signed.
Not only would she lose the deal, but she would also lose her commission, making all her hard work
futile.
However, the manager continued with a haughty expression, "I'll leave it to you to take care of the
matter here.I have to serve President Ramsey"
The saleswoman was on the verge of tears as she nodded aggrievedly.
Just as the manager was about to leave the room, James suddenly stood up.
"Wait a minute!"
The manager turned around.
"What's the matter?"
James said frostily, "What's the matter, you say? I paid the money and almost signed the documents,
and now you said you're not gonna sell me the car? Do you think it's right to do this?"
The manager frowned while darting a look at James and the other two.
When he saw that they didn't look familiar, a faint smirk of disdain instantly flitted across his lips.
Having worked in Eastshire for a long time, he was very familiar with the successful businessmen and
bigwigs of Eastshire.
As a result, he thought nothing of James and the others, who didn't even speak in an Eastshire accent.
He replied coldly, "I'm the manager here, so I can sell the car to whoever I want to sell it to.Are you
unhappy with it?"
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