Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 1808

Chapter 1808

"Offended?"

It was more than just offending him.

The sales staff's look was bitter. If the boss knew about it, all of them should take the blame.

"F*ck, we're finished this time," the sales staff said.

Upon hearing this, the finance staff knew that they had offended the young boss. She quickly said, "It has nothing to do with me. You can solve it by yourselves."

The sales staff suddenly remembered what Samuel had said before. He hoped that she would appear on her knees when he saw her later.

If the other party was an adult, she could accept it if she knelt after making such a mistake, but after all, he was just a child.

In the exhibition hall.

The other salespeople were a little confused when they saw that their colleague had not come out yet. It was just a bank card check. How could it take so long? Was there an accident? Did the kid really have money on his card?

"What did she do? Why did it take her so long?"

"She must have had an affair with Xiao Zhou again. She has liked Xiao Zhou for a long time. This guy is

really all-pervasive." "Hey, she's coming out, she's coming out."

At this time, the sales staff came out of the financial department. Her face was obviously very ugly.

"Hurry up. It's not the time for you to flirt with boys."

"Hurry up, tell us the balance and let us have a good look at it."

"Kid, how much lucky money do you have on your card?"

Someone even deliberately asked Samuel a question in a sarcastic tone.

However, when the saleswoman who came out of the financial department heard these words, she had mixed feelings.

This kid had a deposit of hundreds of millions dollars, which they had never looked up to in their lifetime, but they still dared to laugh at him. Wasn't that a joke?

"What do you think? How much money is there? Say something quickly."

The salesgirl walked up to Samuel, bowed 90 degrees, and apologized to him, "I'm sorry. I offended you just now."

In the face of such sudden apology, the others were stunned. "What's going on? Why are you apologizing?"

Samuel smiled faintly and said, "I remember what I said just now. When I see you, I hope you are kneeling."

The sales staff's face was ugly. She had hesitated for a long time, but she did not do as Samuel had suggested. Instead, she bent down and apologized in an attempt to get Samuel’s forgiveness. However, this action was obviously not approved by Samuel.

"I’m sorry. I apologize for looking down on you." The sales staff continued to bend over and held the bank card with both hands.

"What’s wrong with you?" another salesgirl asked her.

"The balance on this boss's bank card is hundreds of millions. There is no car that he can't afford here."

"How... how much?"

"Hundreds of millions!"

"How is this possible?"

The sales had all changed their faces. For them, who had a salary of thousands of dollars a month, hundreds of millions of dollars was beyond their imagination.

At this time, Xiaolong also widened his eyes.

His boss was so rich that he had a balance of more than a hundred million dollars on his card. No wonder he would come to such a luxury car dealer store to buy cars. Those cars worth more than ten thousand dollars were not worthy of his attention at all.

Xiaolong could not help but be curious about Samuel's identity. He wondered who Samuel was to be so

outstanding at such a young age.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and apologize." The saleswoman reminded the other colleagues.

Their scalps were numb. If the boss knew that they had offended such a big customer, they would be screwed.

The guys with their eyes on the top of their heads bent down in front Samuel and said, "I'm sorry."

Xiaolong smiled coldly. He was one of Samuel's men. Naturally, it was his turn to say something.

"You guys are blind. Now you know to apologize? Call your boss out," Xiaolong said.

As soon as they heard that, the sales girls immediately panicked.

"Brother, we know we were wrong. If the boss finds out about this, we won't even be able to keep our job. I hope you can forgive us."

"Sorry, we really know that we are wrong."

"What car do you want to look at? We'll introduce it to you right away."

"What the hell looking at? My boss isn't in the mood to buy a car now. Hurry up and call the boss. Don't talk nonsense," Xiaolong said sternly.

The sales girls looked bitter and thought that they were going to be finished. If they called the boss, they would probably get lost on the spot.

In order to appease Samuel's anger, the saleswoman holding the bank card knelt down to him and said,¹ Young boss, it’s our fault. I'll kneel down and apologize to you."

When the others saw this, they looked at each other in dismay. Even though it was their fault, they still didn't kneel down.

However, on second thought, they realized that their boss was not an ordinary person. If he blamed them, not only would they lose their jobs, but they might also be beaten up. They might not even be able to survive in Cloud City in the future.

Thinking of this, the others also knelt down.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Seeing this situation, the resentment in Xiaolong's heart was immediately vented. He thought about the attitude of these fellows from before and looked at the current them. It was really enjoyable.

Sure enough, money was good.

Having such a rich boss, Xiaolong felt that God was giving him a chance.

Samuel took the bank card and said faintly, "I will just take a look at the car. There's no need to argue with small fries like you."

Hearing this, several salespeople immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stood up one by one, and became very enthusiastic.

"Young boss, what kind of car do you need?" "What's your need for cars?"

"Do you want to be comfortable, exercise a little more, keep a low profile, or keep a high profile?"

They began to introduce cars to Samuel enthusiastically.

Samuel's request was actually very simple. It was enough to ride comfortably. After all, he could not drive right now. The most important thing, of course, was the comfort.

After several screenings, Samuel finally decided on a Maybach. It did not look very eye-catching, and it was comfortable to ride on.

Next, it was to swipe the card to sign the contract.

For Xiaolong, the driver, it was hard for him to imagine that he was going to drive the Maybach.

Moreover, due to the fact that Samuel was still underage, the car had to be registered to Xiaolong. This was even more unexpected for Xiaolong.

Although he was the driver, once the car was resgistered to him, in a sense, he was the owner of the car. If he went out to brag, all the girls would take the initiative to get close to him.

"Boss, are you really going to let me have the car?" Xiaolong asked Samuel in disbelief.

"Is there a problem?" Samuel asked.

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