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Chapter 131

Chapter 131

“Mr. Lennon, I was dumb not to recognize you.

“Please don’t hold it against me.

“Is this the car you want? I’ll take care of the procedure for you right now!

Mr. Zane immediately got up and shouted to Warren.

“Warren, give Mr. Lennon a 20% discount, and give him a set of all the gifts we have!”

“Ah… that… is……”

The salesperson was stunned.

Why did Mr. Zane change his mind again after only a minute had passed?

However, as an employee, she dared not comment much and did what she was told.

“Hey, what’s the meaning of this?”

Hank asked as he frowned and looked at Mr. Zane.

“Sir… why don’t you check out the other cars?

“Mr. Lennon’s a premium VIP at our dealership, so he has priority privileges.”

Mr. Zane straightened himself and spoke sternly.

“What?”

Hank and Demi froze.

Fion and Willow could not help but widen their eyes.

‘When did Sean become the car dealership’s premium VIP?‘

“Hmph!

“I don’t even like this lame BMW.”

Moments later, Hank snorted coldly and grabbed Demi to leave.

He had no idea what was going on, but he had lost to Sean. He had no choice but to leave.

Fion and Willow were still a little confused after Hank and Demi left.

‘Since when did the cripple become so capable?‘

“Mr. Lennon, why don’t we rest in the VIP lounge in the back?”

Mr. Zane rubbed his palms together and enthusiastically invited him.

However, Sean waved his hand a little and propelled the wheelchair forward.

“Take care of the procedures. I’ll be over any minute to pick it up.”

Sean said indifferently as he propelled the wheelchair.

“Sure! Sure!”

Mr. Zane nodded.

“But Mr. Lennon… I need your credentials…”

Mr. Zane asked softly and carefully.

“Aunt Fion, give him your ID.”

Sean said as he stopped and looked at Fion.

“Huh? What?

“I… Okay, okay, okay…”

Fion looked dumbfounded. ‘Is Sean putting the car under my name?

‘Golly, I’m getting a BMW for nothing. I definitely hit the jackpot!‘

Even so, Fion still held onto her high horse.

“I’m telling you, Sean. Just because you bought a BMW doesn’t mean you’re in the clear.

“There are a lot of BMWs like this out there. Isn’t Simon’s car much more expensive than this?

“Won’t Simon still sweep Willow off her feet if you let her drive a car like this?”

Fion took out her ID and took her undeserved gain for granted.

“This BMW? It’s just for grocery shopping.

“We’ll take that one.”

Sean pointed not far away.

A vehicle covered in black cloth occupied the center stage of a lavishly decorated car dealership.

Fion and Willow could not tell what car it was.

However, seeing the letter B with wings above the car dealership…

‘Is Sean getting a Bentley?

‘Does he still have money to buy a Bentley when he had already bought a BMW?‘

As the two women were staring dumbstruck, Sean had already propelled his wheelchair over to the

Bentley dealership entrance.

However, the garage had a ramp that made it difficult for wheelchairs.

Willow came to herself and quickly went over to wheel Sean.

Fion gulped as she threw her ID to Mr. Zane and followed over.

An attractive woman immediately approached and asked.

“Hello, Sir, do you have an appointment?”

“My name is Sean Lennon.”

Sean said indifferently.

“Mr… Mr. Lennon! You’re here!”

The beautiful consultant froze for a while before shouting excitedly.

When she shouted, dozens of sales consultants in the car dealership looked over

simultaneously. ‘He‘s Mr. Lennon?’

The name was not a stranger to them!