Chapter 43 William Gets Angry and Humiliates Someone!
"Don't just stand there like idiots! Pin these bitches down for me!" Philip raged, bellowing at the onlooking sales assistants.
After his outburst, he took matters into his own hands, grabbing Lisa's arm and executing a back throw!
Yes, a back throw!
With a loud thud, Lisa hit the ground, face down, covered in dust, her ample chest turning red and purple from the impact.
To make matters worse, there was a puddle of stagnant water right there, and Lisa's face was pushed into it.
It was a sight too gruesome to bear!
The male sales assistants, seeing their manager lose his temper, rushed out and, without a second thought, pinned down Lisa and her companions.
Violence was the only way to deal with these women!
In an instant, chaos ensued, and the women, who had been elegantly dressed, found themselves in intimate contact with the ground, and their bodies covered in dirt, devoid of any trace of their former elegance.
Nancy and her friends tried to run, but they were pinned down, too.
Todd and Dominic, wanting to fight back, were quickly subdued.
Nancy was relatively unscathed, simply crouching on the ground.
"You're crazy! How dare you hurt me! I know Craig! You'll regret this!" Lisa, pinned to the ground by Philip, her face covered in mud, struggled and screamed in anger.
A goddess of beauty, now being manhandled on the ground, would cause some one's sympathy.
"Let me go!"
"If you dare touch me, Craig will shut down your store!"
"Helen, call for help!"
At that moment, the women in the group, disregarding their appearance, all wrestled, unintentionally exposing more than they had intended.
"This is the consequence of disrespecting Mr. William!" Philip roared, then released Lisa, his face full of obsequiousness, and respectfully nodded at William, saying." Mr. William, you're finally back. Everything is ready."
With that, Philip waved his hand, and behind him, several tall and glamorous female sales assistants came forward, each carrying a high-end box with the BMW logo.
Then, the boxes were opened.
Each box had ten keys to BMW motorcycles.
In the sunlight, it was dazzling.
"Mr. William, the remaining sixty sets of keys are all here. Would you like to go and see the cars?" Philip was now full of respect and joy.
This scene also greatly shocked Lisa, Helen, and others.
They had just crawled up from the ground, not even bothering to tidy themselves, and were about to start a fight when they saw this spectacular scene.
They were dumbfounded!
Six high-end boxes, each neatly arranged with sixty keys to BMW motorcycles.
And they were all for William!
This was impossible!
Lisa was the first to react, rushing up and shouting, "You've got it all wrong! He's just a loser! How could he afford it? He even borrowed money from my boyfriend. He's just a poor bastard!"
Lisa completely lost her mind, starting to throw a tantrum and make a scene.
She pushed the female sales assistants one by one, and even threw a few of the boxes to the ground, scattering the keys.
With a face full of mud, she looked like a mad monkey, pointing at William and cursing, "It couldn't have been you. Absolutely not! You must have tricked them! Tell me, whose these car keys? Tell me!"
Lisa couldn't bear this blow.
How could a poor loser suddenly turn the tables?
Not only her, but Helen was also speechless and shocked.
But the scene in front of them was real.
It was actually him who bought it!
Helen collapsed and burst into tears. She had just driven away a big tycoon, and he was going to buy a hundred Harley-Davidson motorcycles.
What a disaster!
Why was she so stupid? Why did she look down on people?
It was a 30 million order, and she would have a million in commission!
"Yes, it's definitely not him! He's just a loser. You must have got it wrong!" Helen collapsed, unable to accept it, and cried out to Philip.
Philip, tired of listening, walked up and slapped Helen and Lisa in the face, leaving them with a buzzing sound in their heads.
Then, he angrily pointed at Helen's nose and scolded, "Helen, don't mess with me. You know how you applied for a job at Harley-Davidson. I'm already kind enough not to hold you accountable. But today, I truly thank you. It's because of you that we got such a good customer."
Philip was full of satisfaction.
On the other hand, Helen was shaking her head in despair, shouting, "No way! He's an idiot, how could he have the money to buy so many cars!"
She didn't believe it, and Neither did Lisa.
Todd and Dominic didn't believe it either.
Nancy didn't believe it even more.
She knew exactly what kind of person her cousin's husband was, just a good-for-nothing man.
He had to borrow money from everywhere to treat his daughter's illness. How could such a person have 30 million dollars to buy a hundred BMW motorcycles?
Where did he get the money?
Yet, in this moment, William stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking with indifference, "I never claimed to be without means. It is you who has branded me. What does it matter if I lack wealth? What does it matter if I possess it? In this existence, we all navigate uncharted waters. There exists no justification for belittling others due to their lack of wealth or influence, just as there is no reason to oppress those who hold such advantages. I do not advocate for kindness; I simply aim to convey the truth."
William's voice was very penetrating.
Especially now, with everyone's eyes on him, his words were amplified infinitely.
William looked at everyone, sneered." I have a lot of money! If you don't agree, just force yourself to accept it ! If you can't stand me, I have money to make you kneel!"
Overbearing!
Originally a righteous sentence, instantly became so domineering.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially Helen and the others, at this moment, looked at William with a complicated gaze.
William enjoyed their gaze, with fear, resentment, and awe.
At this time, at the intersection, one after another BMW motorcycles, roaring and whistling!
All riders!
Park the vehicle, apply the brakes, remove the helmet, alight from the vehicle, executing each action with precision and uniformity, lining up in neat rows.!
In the store, at this moment, all rushed out, all roaring to a stop in the square!
One hundred!
The scene was spectacular, and it made people take a deep breath.
Many passersby ran over to take pictures.
William said to Philip, "Go to the Victory Grand Hotel. We'll have dinner there tonight."
Philip nodded Immediately, quickly took the walkie-talkie, and greeted the motorcyclists called in from the city.
" Quickly, Victory Grand Hotel, let's go!"
One hundred BMW motorcycles, once again in the eyes of the crowd, roared onto the street.
It wasn't until Philip respectfully sent William away that Helen and the others felt as if they had been hit in the spine, and they sat down, not caring about their image, staring blankly and crying.
Lisa bit her red lips hard, her eyes red, and looked at Helen. "Do you believe he's the one?"
Helen's smile was bitter. "What other choice do we have? The cars are all gone."
She knew she was in trouble, driving away such a big customer, what awaited her was definitely dismissal.
At this moment, Philip walked over, very pleased, brushed the dust off his suit, and looked down at the haggard Helen. "Thank you."
A word that completely shattered Helen's last line of defense.
However, Lisa never believed it, and she got up and grabbed Philip and asked, "I just want to know. Why did he buy so many cars?"
Philip actually thought that Lisa was quite pretty, but she was too domineering, and said coldly," Mr. William runs a takeaway company, and he's changing cars for his employees. This Boss is really extravagant. In the future, the deliverymen of this Lindwood City are all driving the BMW motorcycles sold in our store to deliver. Imagining it, it's so cool."
With that, Philip left with a big laugh.
Lisa just stood there for a moment, then stomped her foot, and shouted, "Damn it! William, you are a loser!"
"He lie to us! He's just a loser, That's just their company's car replacement, and he's just pretending to be the boss!"
Lisa shouted and vented her emotions.
She would never think that William had tens of millions, so, at the first moment, she thought that William's company boss wanted to change cars, and he just came to buy cars for the boss.
The sisters gathered around, full of disbelief, and after understanding, they all looked like being injected with adrenaline, pointing at the figure that had long disappeared at the street corner, cursing.
"Damn! So he's just a loser!"
"Fuck, this kind of person is too despicable, and he's a poor bastard for life!"
"No, I have to call Craig and handle him!"
Nancy and Todd didn't leave either, and they heard it, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn, Nancy, your cousin's husband is really disingenuous." Todd nodded and sneered.
"He's just a waste!" Nancy cursed the idiot a few times in resentment, and then left with Todd.
This cousin's husband was really despicable!
On this side, Lisa had already taken out her phone, dialed a number, and directly cried like a spoiled child. "Craig, where are you? I was bullied by a loser, you must help me."
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