“Sorry, I do have some spare change,” Quentin replied calmly. Money was readily available for him.
Frederick sneered, “Alright! If you can afford this Cayenne, then I’ll buy ten! Mr. Holland, the era of the Holland family is over, face reality!”
“You’re now… just a bankrupt loser!”
Facing their mockery, Quentin couldn’t be bothered to respond.
“Sir, the card machine is here.” Isabel hurried over with a card machine, feeling nervous. She hoped Mr. Holland wasn’t joking with her; if he was, it would be extremely embarrassing.
At this point, she could only brace herself and proceed.
“Eileen, swipe the card.”
Eileen took out a bank card and approached the card machine.
Kelly and Frederick, along with the others, wore amused expressions. “He’s really putting on a show. If he can’t make the payment, it’ll be embarrassing…”
The card swiped through the machine.
“Beep-”
“Payment successful!” A cold mechanical voice came from the payment machine.
The smiles on everyone’s faces froze instantly.
The conversation came to a sudden halt, like a chicken with its neck caught.
“This can’t be!”
“How could he have millions?”
Kelly screamed in disbelief.
Upon closer inspection, it indeed showed two million six hundred thousand!
Payment successful…
She was dumbfounded. How could this guy still be so wealthy?
What’s going on?
Isabel was also stunned, but soon, immense joy surged within her!
She had sold a car worth two million six hundred thousand!
Even if she only received a five percent commission, that would still be one hundred thirty thousand!
She was so excited that her breathing quickened.
The glamorous woman, next to Frederick, looked like crap.
“Mr. Patel, this loser just bought a two-million-dollar car for his woman. Darling, you can’t let him show off like this!” The glamorous woman coquettishly said, “I think the Porsche suits me well. It’s only a little over three million. It’s not much for you.”
Frederick’s expression darkened even more.
How could he afford that?
“Darling, I disdain to compare myself with these people; it’s beneath me.”
Frederick pretended to be indifferent.
Eileen sneered, “Weren’t you just saying that if Mr. Holland bought a Cayenne, you’d buy ten? Why aren’t you buying any now? Do you admit that you’re not even as good as a loser?”
“I…”
“If you don’t have the capability, stop pretending here,” Eileen continued, seizing the opportunity, “Just a hick, yet you think you’re something.”
Frederick was rendered speechless by Eileen’s retort, his face turning pale, wishing he could disappear.
Kelly seized the chance to goad him, “Mr. Patel, just buy a more expensive car than his. Are you going to let him show off in front of you like this?”
Frederick found it increasingly difficult to save face.
“Buy my ass!” He slapped Kelly angrily, “Get lost!”
Kelly received a hard slap!
If it wasn’t for her stirring up trouble, he wouldn’t have lost face like this!
Frederick went mad, blaming Kelly for everything, “Let’s go!”
Frederick left with the glamorous woman, leaving Kelly standing there, embarrassed and holding her face.
“Isabel, take me to see other cars,” Quentin said casually.
“Yes, Mr. Holland, this way please.” Isabel’s heart raced.
He still wants to buy a car? Today, she’s going to strike it rich!
Quentin wandered around and finally set his sights on a black Maybach, low-key, grand, and classy.
“I’ll take this one.”
“A five-million Maybach!” Isabel gasped in shock.
Kelly, who had been observing everything, was also dumbfounded.
Quentin was still this wealthy?
Could it be… his parents secretly left him an inheritance?
With the assets of the Holland family…
Even if it was just a little, it would be enough for anyone to live a life of luxury!
Doesn’t that mean her previous assumptions were wrong, and Quentin, as he is now, is still a major tycoon?
Her feelings were incredibly complicated, her gaze flickering.
“Swipe the card.” Eileen swiped the card directly, and the transaction was completed in an instant.
Five million, for people of their level… just a drop in the bucket.