Xu Yuqian had long suspected that he harbored such intentions.
Perhaps it was after dealing with an outstanding young man like Gao Jun.
Now confronted with this greasy, balding middle-aged man, she resolutely shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, if you find it suitable here, buy the car; if not, don't."
Having said this, she intended to get out of the car.
But the bald man blocked her, saying, "You won't agree even to this? Don't you get a large commission, tens of thousands, for this car?"
"I'm sorry, sir, I don't want it."
Xu Yuqian did not look back as she got out of the car.
The bald man became angry.
As soon as he got out of the car, he started clamoring, "Where's the manager! I want your person in charge! I want to complain about this employee!"
Manager Ye promptly rushed over.
He was also somewhat surprised to see Xu Yuqian there.
But his first reaction was to approach the bald man with a smile and ask, "What's the problem, sir?"
