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?

very normal. He was wearing a pair of jeans that were already 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

like this could

he just here

expression fell. After seeing Philip deep in thought, it

still want them?” Isabelle asked while

his head. He said, “You don’t

Hehe.

coldly. He had

you can’t even afford one. Why are you still pretending to

Isabelle said in a despicable way as

Philip frowned. This salesperson did not have the enthusiasm

think you can even afford just one! Can’t you see where you are before coming here

shouting

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

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

him? Plus, did she swallow a stick of

toe and scoffed. “Sir, if you want to buy a car with two wheels, please go out and turn right. Yadea is just right there. A poor man like you should drive a motorcycle like that.

poor man like him wants to

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

sarcastically and warned Philip. “Get out now. Not

Did they not know that the rich liked

really look

the door at this moment.

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

us?” Agnes asked

the overbearing salesperson, Agnes knew what was

motorcycles today. Please get your manager for