The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Chapter 210

The saleswoman was scrubbing the floor with vigor. Sweat trickled down her forehead due to the

sweltering weather.

She lifted her head and spotted a couple at the entrance. The man even had an adorable little girl in his

arms. She immediately placed the mop aside and walked over, a smile plastered on her face as she did

s o.

"Are you two here to have a look at our cars? Please, please, come in. Do you want a drink? We have

lemonade, coffee, plain water... Anything you like.”

The saleswoman peppered them with questions, and the smile she wore never fell for a moment.

Selena was stunned for a moment before she looked a t the recently mopped floor. "Aren't you worried

we might dirty the floor you just finished cleaning?"

"Don’t worry about it! You’re our customers, and you're the king here. Step over the floor as much as

you like!"

After the saleswoman said that, she looked at Kylie." What an adorable young lady,” she said, smiling."

She’s so pretty. It'd be great if I had a daughter as pretty as her in the future!”

"That Dana... Why is she so welcoming toward anyone she sees? Does it do her any good?”

"Yeah. We sell Porsches here. Can that couple afford them? We’re about to close shop and here they

are, wasting our time. Everybody worked so hard to mop the floor, and they just came in here dirtying

the place. We'll have to mop all over again!” Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"I don’t care...she's in charge of mopping, anyway. I'm just going to go home when it’s time to go.”

The salespeople who stood by the side observed Dana, quietly muttering among themselves. It

seemed like they were displeased with their colleague's actions.

One of the salespersons flashed a mirthless smile." Dana is still at the bottom of this month's sales

performance,” he commented. "Hmph. She'll probably receive a good scolding from the manager if she

still can't make sales, so she has no choice but to be friendly. Still, she's such an idiot. She really

doesn't know how to pick her customers. Doesn't look like she'll make a sale this time either!"

Meanwhile, Fane was encouraging Selena to look at the cars. "Go and look around, dear. Just choose

anything you like. If you want it, we'll buy it!" Fane told Selena, smiling.

She frowned. "Don't worry about the drinks," she said t o Dana. "What are the cheaper models around

here?"

"This way, Miss. Take a look at this one. It's a lower-end model that only costs 5 to 6 hundred

thousand!"

Dana smiled as she walked toward a model, introducing it to Selena.

"Honey, you have to buy a car you like. How can you use the price as a criterion?"

Fane observed the situation and simply asked his daughter, "Kylie, why don't you choose? Let’s just

get whatever car that you like."

Kylie scanned her surroundings. Then, she pointed at the 911 model, its design sleek and luxurious.

"This red one looks good to me, Dad!”

"The red one?" Fane grinned when he heard that." Then let's get it!"

"Sure, it looks good. But how much does it cost?"

Selena's brows furrowed. She was worried that Fane would not have enough cash in his credit card,

and that would be an extremely awkward moment for them all.

"You have a good eye. This is the 911, but this model is more expensive with better specs. Of course,

this model isn't all too pricey. It's only about 2.7 million!"

A saleswoman of the shop felt her patience leaving her, and she strode over on purpose. "I knew you

can't afford it!" she mocked.

"2.7 million?"

Selena took in a sharp intake of breath when she heard the price. She tugged on Fane's sleeve. "Never

mind, dear. It's too expensive. Let's just get the car she introduced to me earlier!"

The saleswoman's lips twitched by the edges. Judging from Selena's tone, it was as though they could

still afford the previous car Dana introduced to them worth 5 to 6 hundred thousand.

Furthermore, it seemed that the couple was truly intent on buying a car. Could it be that Dana had

stumbled upon an opportunity?

"No can do. Since you think it's nice, and our daughter likes it, let's get that one!"

Fane smiled and fished out his credit card. "Do you have stocks of that red model?" he asked Dana. "I

want two of them, and the exact same model!”