offend?

It's more than just offending.

The salesman had a bitter expression. If the boss found out about this, they might not be able to escape responsibility.

"Damn it, this time it's over." said the salesman.

As soon as he heard this, the finance department knew that the few of them offended the little boss very much, so he quickly said, "This matter has nothing to do with me, you can solve it yourself."

The salesman suddenly thought of what Han Sanqian had said before, hoping that when he saw him later, he would appear on his knees.

If the other party is an adult, after making such a mistake, he can accept it, but the other party is a child after all.

In the exhibition hall.

Seeing that his colleagues had not come out for a long time, several other salesmen were a little confused. How could it take so long to check a bank card? Could it be that something unexpected happened? Is this little kid really rich on his card?

"What did he do? Why did he last for so long?"

"I guess I've had an affair with Xiao Zhou again. He has been liking Xiao Zhou for a day or two. This guy is so omnipresent."

"Oh, it's out, it's out."

At this time, the salesperson walked out of the finance room, his face obviously ugly, as if his relatives were dead.

"You move faster, now is not the time to pick up girls."

"Hurry up, tell us the balance and let us have a good experience."

"Children, how much New Year's money do you have in your card?"

Someone also asked Han Sanqian on purpose.

But the salesman who came out of the finance office heard these words, and he felt mixed feelings.

This little kid's deposit of over 100 million yuan is a height they have never looked up to in their entire life. They dare to laugh at others. Isn't this a joke?

"How about it, how much money is there, you should speak quickly."

The salesman walked to Han Sanqian, bent down ninety degrees, apologized to Han Sanqian, "I'm sorry, I offended it just now."

Faced with this sudden apology, the other people were confused. What was going on? Why did they apologize?

Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "I remember I said just now that when I saw you, I hope you were kneeling."

The salesman's face turned pale. He hesitated for a long time, but based on the issue of face, he did not do what Han Sanqian said. He just wanted to bend down to apologize and try to make Han Sanqian forgive him. However, his approach was obviously not recognized by Han Sanqian.

"I'm sorry, it's my dog's eyes that I'll apologize to you." The man continued to bend over and hold up his bank card with both hands.

"What's going on with you?" another salesman asked him.

"The balance on this boss' bank card is over 100 million. There is no car here that he can't afford."

"More...how much!"

"Hundreds of millions!"

"How is that possible!"

All the salesmen changed their faces. For them, who earned several thousand yuan a month, assets worth hundreds of millions of yuan were beyond their imagination.

Xiaolong also widened his eyes at this time.

His boss is so rich, with a balance of over 100 million yuan on his card. No wonder he would come to such a luxury car dealer to buy cars. Those cars worth more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan cannot catch his eye at all.

With good skills and so rich, Xiaolong couldn't help but start to wonder about Han Sanqian's identity. Who is he who can be so outstanding at such a young age?

"What are you still standing there? Apologize quickly." The bent salesman reminded several other colleagues.

Several people had numb scalps. If the boss knew about offending such a big customer, they would be finished.

One by one, the guys with a height above the top bent down in front of Han Sanqian and said, "I'm sorry."

Xiaolong smiled coldly. He was Han Sanqian's subordinate, so it was his turn to sing a black face.

"You guys who don't have eyes, now you know how to apologize? Call your boss out." Xiaolong said.

When they heard that they wanted to call the boss, the few people were immediately panicked.

"Brother, we know we are wrong. If the boss knows this, we can't even save our jobs. I hope you can forgive me."

"Sorry, we really know we're wrong."

"We will introduce you to what car you want to see."

"That's a big deal. My boss is not in the mood to buy a car now. Hurry up and call the boss, stop talking nonsense." Xiaolong said sternly.

The few of them looked miserable and thought that this was going to be finished. If you call the boss, they might get out on the spot.

In order to calm Han Sanqian's anger, the salesperson who held the bank card directly knelt down to Han Sanqian and said, "Boss, this matter is our fault. I'll kneel down and apologize to you."

Seeing this, the other people looked at each other. Although it was indeed their fault, they would not kneel down.

But then I thought about it, their boss is not ordinary people. If they want to blame them, they will not only lose their jobs, but may also be beaten up, and they will even have no way to survive in Yuncheng in the future.

Thinking of this, the other people also knelt down one after another.

"I'm sorry, we were wrong."

Seeing this situation, Xiaolong's anger suddenly vented. Thinking about the attitudes of these guys before, and looking at them now, it's so satisfying.

Sure enough, it’s good to have money.

After following such a rich boss, Xiaolong felt more and more that God was giving him a chance.

Han Sanqian took the bank card and said lightly: "Look at the car. There is no need to worry about you little people."

When several salesmen heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stood up one by one, and became extremely enthusiastic.

"Boss, what kind of car do you need?"

“What do you need for a car?”

"If you want to be comfortable, you should be more sporty, and you should be low-key or ostentatious."

Several people began to enthusiastically introduce Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian’s needs are actually very simple, just ride comfortably. After all, he cannot drive now, so the most important thing is naturally the comfort.

After several screenings, Han Sanqian finally confirmed a Maybach, which has a not-flattering appearance and a very comfortable ride.

Next, the process of signing a contract by swiping a card.

For the driver Xiaolong, he was about to drive Maybach, which was something he had never dared to imagine.

Moreover, since Han Sanqian was underage, the vehicle owner had to be on the head of Xiaolong, which made Xiaolong never expect.

Although he is the driver, once the car falls on him, in a sense, he is the owner of the car. If he goes out to brag, wouldn’t all the little sisters take the initiative to get close to his arms?

"Boss, do you really want to settle the car on my head?" Xiaolong asked Han Sanqian in disbelief.
Chapter completed!