Life at the Top

Next to them, Wendy frowned at the saleswoman’s attitude and choice of words.

“Isn’t your service a bit too unwelcoming? How can you even work in sales with such an attitude?”

“Oh?” The saleswoman side-eyed Wendy and scoffed. “Do you not know where you are? This is the Bentley showroom! Every car in here costs a few million dollars!

“I’ve got to admit that you have quite the taste, making a beeline for the Mulsanne the moment you walked in. You can’t even afford this no matter how you look at it, so why do we have to be polite to you?”

“How do you know that we can’t pay for it?” Wendy was irked.

The saleswoman guffawed as if she had been told a great joke. “I’ll swallow this towel if you can afford this, how’s that?”

Then, the saleswoman waved her hand to shoo them away irritably. “Enough is enough. You’ve already seen it, so stop standing here like an eyesore. Seriously, how do you even have the dignity to come in here with how poor you look?”

Once she was done speaking, Jasper then handed Xena his bank card.

“Write the contract and swipe the card. I’ll pay in full.” Jasper pointed at the Bentley Mulsanne. “I’ll take this Mulsanne.”

Jasper then looked at the gaping saleswoman

tone was hardly heavy and his voice was not too loud, but it left a thundering shock

in Xena’s hand. She snapped back to reality and scoffed coldly, unfazed. “You think you can joke around with a simple bank card? This car

Jasper did not want to waste his

up the contract, please.” Jasper turned to

and stared blankly

really buying it.” Jasper flashed her an encouraging

ran off with the bank

printed contract and the proper documents for the

the password and paid 6.8 million dollars with his

a breath of

Bentleys in the year 2000, they were

car in person, for they usually

was the first

with this

year 2000 amounted to the annual income of