The First Heir

This was the most savage statement Isabelle Ford had ever heard after so many years of selling Harley-Davidsons.

He just came up and asked her if they had 100 bikes.

Isabelle was stunned. After a while, she said bitterly, “Sir, are you sure you want 100? And you want 100 of the latest models?”

Philip nodded indifferently. “Right. Do you not have that many? If not, it’s fine as long as they are Harleys.”

Isabelle was stunned once again.

It was fine as long as they were Harleys?

Just how much did this man like Harleys?

“Sir, we only have 32 in stock. We just did the count this morning. We don’t have 100,” Isabelle said sadly.

Was this man really a nouveau riche?

When Philip heard that, he lifted his eyebrow and looked around. “Only 32?”

According to Philip’s calculation, he would at least need 100. Even though they only had more than ten employees, it would be fine if he hired more people.

This was the first time Isabelle met a client who wanted to buy 100 Harleys in one go.

She could not help but look at Philip up and down.

What if he was crazy?

white from frequent washing and a white t-shirt. He was also wearing a pair of dirty sport shoes, and he had a rough stubble on

person like this could

here

fell. After seeing Philip deep in thought, it

do you still want them?” Isabelle

his head. He said, “You don’t have

Hehe.

coldly. He had

think you can’t even afford one. Why are you

to buy motorcycles?” Isabelle said in a despicable way as she crossed her arms. In

Philip frowned. This salesperson did

are you going to pretend? 100? I don’t think you can even afford just one! Can’t you see where you are

shouting in

dare he come and cause trouble in the early morning? He must be

I can afford them or not? Plus,

salesperson looking down on him? Plus, did she swallow a stick of dynamite this morning? Or was she

scoffed. “Sir, if you want to buy a car with two wheels, please go out and turn right. Yadea is just right there. A

stop joking. A poor man like him wants to buy a

I don’t think he can even afford a Yadea. He’s just here to take pictures and post them on

“Get out now. Not every piece of trash can come

snobbish. Did they not know that

really

in from the door at this moment. She asked, “Mr.

Harleys in the shop. “Let’s go. They don’t

us?”

Agnes knew what was

get your manager for me,” Agnes said unhappily. She was trying