Right then, a few men in suits arrived.
The salesperson immediately went up to greet him, "Mr. Olsen, you're here?"
"Yeah, I'm here to buy a car. What’s wrong? Do I need to make an appointment for that?" One of the men asked.
The salesperson smiled obsequiously, "No, sir! Please, come in. You’re always welcomed here."
Marshall Olsen smiled.
That's another hundreds of thousands order there, perhaps even a million.
"Hmm? Hold up! Why are they allowed to enter?" Levi asked quizzically.
"Hmph, because they can afford to buy a car and you can't!” Marshall said straightforwardly.
Several other salespersons looked at Levi with a mocking face as well.
Why should we waste our time on people who have no intentions to buy a car?
"I want to meet your manager!" Levi barked, his face gloomy.
"Haha, who are you to meet him?" Marshall snorted. "He’s busy."
"What's with the commotion outside? What's going on?"
A woman in her thirties came out from the inside.
She was dressed in business attire, looking dignified.
"Ms. Guillemin, this guy is forcing his way in when he’s not even here to buy a car!" Marshall said, pointing at Levi.
Mandy was astonished when her eyes fell on Levi. "Well, well, isn’t this the great Mr. Garrison?"
Levi could vaguely remember her as Mandy Guillemin, who was a mere salesperson six years ago.
At that time, she would be subservient and servile whenever she saw him.
He couldn't believe that she was a manager now.
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