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?

jeans that were already white from frequent washing and a

person like this could

here to be

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

want them?” Isabelle asked while controlling her

head. He said, “You don’t have

Hehe.

time, Isabelle smirked coldly. He had just

one.

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

here to buy motorcycles. 100. Do you have them?” Philip frowned. This salesperson did not have the enthusiasm she had just

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

shouting

cause trouble in the early morning? He must be tired

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

on him? Plus, did she swallow a stick of dynamite this morning? Or was she suffering from an irregular

and scoffed. “Sir, if you want to buy a car with two wheels, please

like him wants

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

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

Did they not

he really look that

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

head and looked at the Harleys in the shop. “Let’s go. They don’t welcome

welcome us?”

at the overbearing salesperson, Agnes knew what was

motorcycles today. Please get your manager for me,” Agnes said unhappily. She was