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?

face changed. This guy’s outfit was very normal. He was wearing a pair of jeans that were already white from frequent washing and a white t-shirt.

person like this

here to

she thought about this, Isabelle’s expression fell. After seeing Philip deep in thought, it made her even more

still want them?” Isabelle asked while controlling

his head. He said, “You don’t have

Hehe.

smirked coldly. He had

one. Why are you still pretending to be

sure you’re here to buy motorcycles?” Isabelle said in a despicable way as she crossed her arms. In just a second,

have them?” Philip

to pretend? 100? I don’t think you can even afford just one! Can’t you see where you are before coming here to put up

shouting

he? How dare he come and cause trouble

know if I can afford them or not? Plus, I

salesperson looking down on him? Plus, did she swallow a stick

buy a car with two wheels,

joking. A poor man like him wants to

walked over and jeered. “Do you see what he’s wearing? I don’t think he can even afford a Yadea. He’s just here to take pictures and post them on his social media to

sarcastically and warned Philip. “Get out now. Not every piece of

were too snobbish. Did they not know that the rich

really look

in from the door at this moment. She

his head and looked at the Harleys in the shop. “Let’s go. They

us?” Agnes

at the overbearing salesperson, Agnes

the motorcycles today. Please get your manager for me,” Agnes said unhappily. She was trying to control her