The First Heir

The group of people was squeezing their heads to see what was going on. They wanted so badly to see who that nouveau riche was.

100 BMW motorcycles!

That many would cost 20 to 30 million bucks!

“He’s here!” someone from the crowd yelled.

Everyone’s eyes were glued to the people who were walking out of the BMW shop.

The leader was a middle-aged man. They knew him. He was Manager Smith, the manager of the BMW motorcycle specialty shop.

He was walking with a young man. He was courteous and polite to him. He kept on nodding and bowing. He only stopped until he escorted the man into a BMW X8 that was already prepared prior.

This was the level of service for a huge client. They would get a car to drive them around.

The people in the Harley-Davidson shop did not even get to see the face of the nouveau riche before he got into the car and left.

There were too many people there, so they could not take a closer look.

“I can’t see him. Who is that? He’s so rich. Why didn’t he buy the bikes from us?” someone grumbled.

motorcycles would easily cost a

was basically giving

just now? Didn’t he want to buy

an instant,

car drove away. She yelled, “How is that possible? How would that person

was going all the way with that

She did not want

100 Harleys just now would not be able to

No way!

support Isabelle. You guys were not around when it happened. His clothing was so shabby-looking. If he really

to

forgot that they were the

laughing and

dispersed, they went back to

After all, it was 100 BMWs. Their neighbor must be hanging up a banner to celebrate right

about this. A nouveau riche like this might come to buy a Harley one day

Isabelle went to the BMW motorbike

course, she would not go in. She would just

knew the buyer would come back to get his bikes. After all, BMW

the shop. She would definitely be able to spot that nouveau riche from

only had one chance. She had to