Conglomerate Children Who Look Poor
chapter 46
He estimates the price of branded clothes worn by lovebirds is worth thousands of dollars and certainly they come from among rich families.
They came to buy Gallardo. It is clear that they do have the ability to buy a Lamborghini.
The SPG felt that Afzal was a poor young man who was trying to ride Reventon. He couldn't possibly afford it and just a thick-faced alias had no shame.
“Beauty, beautiful, your taste both are indeed good. My name is Vanessa, how can I help?” Vanessa asked respectfully.
“Oh, we actually came to test - drive a Lamborghini Gallardo. And then my girlfriend saw Reventon and she wanted to test-drive Reventon. If you don't mind, we want to pay deposit for test - drive..” The young man replied with a smile.
“Sure, please take her car for test - drive. Don't worry about the deposit, you don't have to pay for it..”.
The couple looked serious about buying a car. The SPG glanced at the timepiece worn by the young man, he estimated it cost over fifteen thousand dollars.
Vanessa laughs cheerfully
“H... It seems that there is a buyer in the car..” The young man replied with a wry smile.
“Ahh? Oho! Sorry, Master! That man is not a buyer. I'll ask him to get out of the car right now!”
SPG is weighing profit and loss!
If he could serve the young couple well, at least they would buy a Gallardo. The last time a Lamborghini of that type sold for four hundred and fifty thousand dollars! At least they can almost certainly buy one of the existing car collections.
Whatever it is is still better than he spent his precious time serving the poor man
“Excuse me, Sir. If you do not want to buy his car, please get out of the car right now!”
Vanessa opened the car door and spoke with a sharp and cold intonation. Meanwhile, Afzal is studying the interior of the car carefully.
But he was thrown out.
“I didn't say that I wouldn't buy this car. I'm just saying that I want to take a look first..” Afzal really liked the car and wanted to see more details.
“Do I look like a person who cares whether you want to buy this car or not?” Once again Vanessa looked at Afzal and it became clear that the clothes Afzal was wearing were very casual, she did not understand why she dared to go into the Lamborghini store just to look around the car.
If he just wanted to take a look, at least he could go to the usual BMW booth.
After all, Afzal is already at Lamborghini's store and he counts as a potential buyer, so Vanessa should not be rude and offensive to him.
“Ah! OMG! Why is there such a person in Lamborghini Stalls? Suddenly I feel this luxury sports car down the prestige of being a cheap item!”
The woman who was in the embrace of the young man closed her mouth with both hands so shocked.
Both of them entered Lamborghini outlets in a very good mood because they felt that only the rich and influential people in Mayberry City visited Lamborghini Stores and they were included in it.
In a place like this, fellow visitors who initially did not know each other could greet each other and gradually step by step and eventually make friends.
But they were shocked when Vanessa opened the car door, they never thought they would meet someone like Afzal.
The couple was disappointed.
Moreover, the woman and she did not hesitate to show her annoyance through the look on her face.
“Nona Vanessa, is it true that Lamborghini Stalls apply a very high tolerance attitude to visitors? Why did you let someone like that come in here? Even you let him sit in Reventon's super fancy chair?”
The young man was very surprised and did not want to see Afzal.
The young man felt that between himself and Afzal there was a very extreme class difference.
He was also feeling a little angry now. He felt lost face in front of his girlfriend because a poor man like Afzal could sit in a car seat as luxurious as Reventon in front of him.
The reason he took his girlfriend to the Lamborghini Stall was to show off!
Afzal is still busy looking at the interior of the car and it seems that he is checking the function of the smart console.
“Get out of the car now!”
Vanessa yelled and stretched out her hands and grabbed Afzal's collar. He tried to get Afzal out of the car by force.
Vanessa was determined for the young couple to make the transaction that day.
Unknowingly he was too strong to exert his strength.
Afzal did not expect that Vanessa would be so disrespectful to him. As a result, Afzal's head hit the car and caused pain.
“If you do not want to get out of the car, I will call the security guard right now!” Vanessa screams in annoyance.
Afzal got out of the car and his hand was holding his aching head.
Damnit. Afzal did not expect that the SPG would pull him out violently when he was busy looking at the interior of the car.
“I came here to buy a car. Why can't I look around?” Honestly, Afzal was starting to get angry.
“Buy car? Which type of car can you buy? I've been kind enough to let you look around the car, but it looks like you're getting so clueless!”
Vanessa treats Afzal very disrespectfully in order to please the lovebirds who are now standing behind her.
This commotion caught the attention of other visitors at the car booth.
The young couple was not satisfied.
“Darling, since this poor man was already sitting inside a Lamborghini, I changed my mind. I don't want to buy a Lamborghini anymore! Uhh! Very fondly!”
The young lady continued to provoke and made the situation even hotter.
They certainly couldn't afford Reventon.
It's a good thing they're willing to pay Gallardo.
The young woman just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to test drive Reventon, the famous super-luxury sports car.
Everyone has a bad side in him, no matter if he is poor or rich. They forget that when they demean others they are actually humbling themselves.
Vanessa bowed her body in front of the couple.
“I'm sorry, I'll clear up this problem soon!”
He regretted himself why let the poor man enter the Lamborghini stall - his!
Vanessa twisted her body and it turned out that Afzal had already passed away.
Surprisingly he was not heading for the exit.
He went to the manager's room.
“That's the manager's room! What are you doing! Back here!”
Vanessa shouted while stomping her feet furiously.
What does she want?
The poor man had already made so many problems and all the problems were from himself!
