He was not going to mass anything up with this car.
Sean simply signed his name on the certificate of delivery and took the key fob and various documents and certificates related to the vehicle from the staff.
"It really is Boss' car!"
"Amazing!"
"Boss is so rich!"
"I'm so envious!"
"Boss, can you take us for a ride?"
A large group of female attendants looked at Sean with excitement and adoration.
Sean could not help laughing.
He could grant their wishes if only one or two female attendants asked to take them for a ride.
However, how could he take so many female attendants for a ride?
"I don't have time today, but I'll take you for a ride if I have time later."
Sean said with a smile.
The female attendants were overjoyed to hear that. They were not disappointed at all.
After all, they were only joking, and Sean had done them a favor by agreeing to it.
"Boss, we have a deal. Don't go back on your word."
"Yeah, yeah. Boss, you're a bigwig. Whatever you say, counts. You can't go back on your word."
"Yeah! Boss, keep your word!"
The female attendants were noisy and chattering like a flock of cuckoos.
It was not until the general manager, Cheryl, came out of the hotel and glared at them that they disappeared into the street.
"Cheryl, look after the hotel. I'm going out with Zander."
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