Chapter 41 It's Him!
A crowd of people craned their necks, eager to catch a glimpse of the mysterious figure.
"A hundred BMW motorcycles!"
"That's worth tens of million dollars!"
"He's coming out!" A voice exclaimed from the crowd.
All eyes were fixed on the group emerging from the BMW store across the street.
Leading the way was a middle-aged man they recognized as the manager of the BMW dealership.
He seemed to be accompanying a young man, showing utmost respect, constantly nodding and bowing, until he saw the young man off in a BMW X8, which had been prepared in advance.
That's the treatment for a VIP, a chauffeured ride.
Until the man got into the car and left, no one caught a clear glimpse of his face.
There were simply too many people gathered around, making it impossible to see.
"I can't see! Who is it? So wealthy! Why don't he come to our store?" someone complained.
Indeed, a hundred BMW motorcycles would bring in millions in commission alone!
It was like giving away money.
"Wait a minute, could it be the person we kicked out of our store earlier? Isn't he going to buy a hundred Harley-Davidson motorcycles?" someone suddenly exclaimed.
The crowd fell silent.
Helen's face turned ugly. It wasn't until the man had left that she snapped back to reality and cursed, "Impossible! How could that loser afford a hundred motorcycles? Stop speculating. If that loser could buy a hundred, I'd apologize to him even if I had to kowtow!"
Helen's words were harsh.
She didn't want to lose face.
Besides, that loser who had been clamoring for a hundred Harley-Davidson motorcycles couldn't possibly afford them!
Absolutely not!
"I support Helen. Didn't you see how that loser looked earlier? He was dressed so shabbily. If he really had money to buy a hundred BMWs, why doesn't he buy our Harley-Davidson?"
The male salesperson who had been there earlier stood by Helen's side and chimed in.
But they forgot that it was they who had driven the man away.
The crowd laughed and joined in the mockery.
The crowd dispersed, each going about their own business.
But Helen found it hard to calm down. After all, a hundred BMW motorcycles! The store next door had even started hanging banners!
No, she had to find out. Maybe the wealthy man would come and buy a Harley-Davidson if he was in a good mood.
With that in mind, Helen swayed her voluptuous hips and arrived at the entrance of the BMW dealership.
Of course, she wouldn't go in. She would wait outside.
Because she knew that the man would definitely come to pick up the car. After all, BMW couldn't deliver a hundred motorcycles all at once.
She would definitely meet that wealthy man.
There was only one chance, and she had to seize it!
Just then, a sweet voice came from behind.
"Helen, what are you doing here?"
Helen turned her head and saw her cousin Lisa, accompanied by three or four girlfriends, walking over with a fragrant scent.
These girlfriends were all dressed in a fashionable and sexy manner.
Lisa, in a pink bodycon skirt and a white V-neck sleeveless top, was especially attractive.
With that outfit, nine out of ten men would turn their heads.
And those girlfriends around her were not bad either, with hot figures.
"Helen."
The girls called out crisply, all familiar faces.
"Just waiting for someone." Helen smiled. "Why do you have time to come today?"
Lisa playfully wrapped her arm around Helen's. "It's almost my birthday, so I came to invite you to dinner."
Helen gave her a look and said, "Okay, I'll be there."
"Then you have to bring a few rich guys over, my sisters have been single for a few days, and they're in a hurry." Lisa said with a smile.
Then, a few people accompanied Helen and waited for a long time.
Lisa became impatient and looked around. "Helen, who are you waiting for?"
"A big spender, do you see the banner? He bought a hundred BMW motorcycles, thirty million!"
Helen said, unable to help but envy.
Why couldn't she meet such a wealthy person?
"What? A hundred, thirty million!" Lisa's eyes widened in shock, her mouth open wide enough to fit two eggs.
"Helen, is that true?"
"I can't believe I missed out on such a rich person."
"No, I'm also waiting here, maybe he'll come later and I'll catch his eye."
A few girlfriends were chattering, and they quickly took out their makeup kits to touch up their makeup and apply lipstick.
It was like a blind date scene.
The only downside was the strong wind and dust outside.
But they didn't care.
For a big spender who bought a hundred BMW motorcycles for thirty million, they didn't mind waiting in the wind as long as they could catch his attention.
Helen shook her head helplessly at their excited expressions.
She was the same.
One encountered with such a wealthy person in a lifetime was enough.
Lisa kept looking around, and she was eager to rush into the store and find out the man's identity.
If possible, she didn't mind kicking out that good-for-nothing Elbert.
"Helen, why don't such a wealthy person go to your store to buy? Isn't your store specializing in this kind of car?" Lisa asked weakly.
Helen shook her head and smiled bitterly. "If I know, I wouldn't be waiting here."
As if remembering something, Helen chuckled and said. "let me tell you something funny."
As soon as there was gossip, the girls' ears perked up like hungry chicks, eager to ask, “What's so funny? Why are you laughing?”
"What is it, Helen?"
The girls were instantly curious.
"This morning a man come to our store to buy a car, and he asks to buy a hundred Harley-Davidson motorcycles! At that time, I am so scared. I thought, could it be that a big customer come to our store today? But because we don't have a hundred, we only have thirty-two in stock, so I honestly told him, guess what?"
"What happened? Tell us." The girls remembered, their eyes wide open.
"I say we only have thirty-two, and the man actually said. ’Only thirty-two?’ He sounded disappointed. I knew he didn't want to buy. If he really has money, it's okay if our store doesn't have a hundred, but you know what, the man was wearing washed-out jeans and had a scruffy beard, clearly a loser. I was so angry at the time. Isn't this guy a jerk who came to make trouble on purpose? I kicked him out."
Helen patted her chest, as if still angry.
"No way, there are still people like that?"
"I know, that loser must have seen someone buying a hundred BMWs and deliberately went to your place to show off, what a jerk."
"It's so embarrassing. That kind of man is a disgrace to society!"
"If I am him, I wouldn't have the face to live in this world."
"Yes, that guy is such a loser!"
"Never mind, let's not talk about him." Helen smiled. "By the way, where are you going for your birthday, Lisa?"
"DH Pavilion." Lisa smiled.
So, the sisters chatted and waited.
Everyone had their own thoughts.
Helen also lost interest in chatting and kept looking in the direction of the intersection.
Her heart was always on the wealthy man who bought a hundred BMW motorcycles.
People were selfish, and she really hoped that the big spender would take a fancy to her.
That way, she wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.
"By the way, Helen, what's the name of the lunatic who wanted to buy a hundred Harley-Davidson motorcycles in your store? I really want to meet this kind of person with such a thick skin."
Lisa joked, also eagerly looking at the intersection. "You don't know Elbert's classmate, William, who asked Elbert for money not long ago and was directly scolded away by me. That kind of person, just like the one you mentioned today, is trash, and a loser."
Thinking of William, Lisa was filled with anger.
She must sever the brotherhood between Elbert and that waste!
"Forget it, that kind of person is just a loser, why bother to know him?" Helen laughed and scolded.
She had heard Lisa complain about that rotten person named William, always borrowing money.
I heard that he was also a freeloader, with a sick daughter.
I really didn't know how such a person could survive.
At the same time they were eagerly anticipating, two figures appeared at the intersection.
Helen's eyes widened, a cold smile slowly forming at the corner of her mouth. "Remember the lunatic I just mentioned? That's him."
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