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?

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. He was also wearing a pair of dirty sport shoes, and he had a rough

person like this

just here to

thought, it made her even

you still want them?” Isabelle asked while controlling her

and shook his head. He said, “You don’t have 100

Hehe.

He had just blown

I think you can’t even afford one.

to buy motorcycles?” Isabelle said in a despicable way as she

Philip frowned. This salesperson did not have the

long 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 in

hell is he? How dare he come and cause trouble in

you know if I can afford them or not?

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

Philip from head to 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

joking. A poor man like him wants to buy

you see what he’s wearing? I don’t think he can even afford a Yadea.

now. Not every piece of trash can come

These people were too snobbish. Did they not know that the rich liked to

really look

this moment. She asked, “Mr. Clarke, what’s

the Harleys in the shop. “Let’s go. They

welcome us?” Agnes asked

at the overbearing salesperson, Agnes knew what was going

a reservation to look at the motorcycles today. Please get your manager for me,” Agnes said unhappily.