My Billionaire Brother

My Billionaire Brother
Special Designed Police Car


"You ... "


Melvin ignored Joanna who still wanted to talk. He turned around and left with his driver.


The driver was Audrey's sales tyre leader, Trestor Wheeler. He is experienced and is currently pursuing a position as a manager.


However, he has a rival named Naylor Lowe, who is also a sales team leader there.


Nayler looked at Triston and said with a smile, "Sorry, Triston. I sold one more unit of Q3 today. It was my fifth sale of the month."


Naylor's arrogant face provoked Triston's anger, but she did not show it.


"really? Congratulations!"


Naylor secretly sneered at Triston who was pretending to be stupid.


"What is he ... New employee?" Naylor asked with a smile as she looked at Melvin.


"He's my client!"


"Client? Enjoy your time."


Naylor said it in a disdainful tone, then he passed.


The guilty Triston said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Reed, he's acting like that because of me, not because of you. Come on, I'll show you the new Q7 model."


"Good."


Melvin felt the need to change her clothes. If not, a good person will continue to discriminate against him.


There are still a lot of people acting presumptuous lately. They judge people by their clothes, not by their nature.


Triston guides Melvin to see her Q7 model car while explaining its features one by one.


Melvin got in the car to check it out. He is very satisfied with the comfort of the interior as well as its good handling.


He decided to buy this model.


Melvin got out of his car, and Naylor walked up to them.


Neylor kept watching Triston. When Neylor saw them coming to take a look at Q7, he was a little surprised.


Melvin swelled while nodding, "It's a nice car."


Triston was delighted to hear Melvin's words. He said, "If you want to buy this car, I can give you thirty percent discount."


"All right."


Melvin didn't mind the discount because he really wanted this model.


"I can give you a fifty percent discount" Naylor interrupted abruptly.


"Naylor!"


Triston said angrily, "Don't go too far. Mr. Reed is my client."


"Omong empty. As soon as he entered this store, he was already our client" Naylor replied.


Naylor walked up to Melvin and said with a smile, "Master Reed, if you buy it from me, I can give you a fifty percent discount. This is the best offer from our store."


Triston is furious and wants to hit Naylor.


Naylor has broken the shop's rules!


"No, I'll sign up with him!"


Melvin's words instantly made them dumbfounded.


"Thank you, Mr. Reed." please welcome Triston.


"No. Wh why? He can only give you a thirty percent discount, while I'm fifty percent."


Melvin glanced over and replied, "Because I don't like you."


Why is everyone trying so hard to make money?


Because they want to do what they like.


Melvin doesn't like Naylor, so he's willing to buy it from Triston. "So, why if it's more expensive?


Money cannot buy happiness."


"I ... "


Naylor didn't know what to say. He's inward, what the hell is this? This the reason?


"Naylor, move. Don't bother Mr. Reed here" Cibir Triston.


"All right."


Naylor sniffed lightly, then he left.


Triston invites Melvin to sit on the couch and take the contract that needs to be signed.


"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I want eight cars."


Melvin says it all of a sudden.


"What?"


"No. Didn't I tell you I wanted to buy a lot of cars? I want to buy a car for my father, my uncle, and my other family."


Melvin looked relaxed as he explained that.


Triston was so shocked that Melvin acted like a salesman.


"Will you pay with cash or ... "


"Everything I pay with cash."


"Please wait a minute, I'll call his boss and process it for you right away."


When Triston left, she ran into Naylor who insulted her, "Triston, you can only sell three units of the car this month if counted with the Q7. You still lose to me.


"Basic crazy!"


Triston miriknya for a moment, then he's gone.


Naylor was so angry that he clenched his fists and muttered, "Look how arrogant you are when you can sell a unit of a car today. I'll definitely get the manager's job."


"What are you doing here?"


His boss approached Naylor and said with a frown.


"Boss, I just sold a unit of Q3!" Naylor said proudly.


His boss replied coldly, "it's normal, Triston just sold the Q7!"


"However, I've sold five cars this month." Naylor's boss and in disbelief.


"Five? He's already sold eight units today, whereas you need one month to sell five movilt units."


"What's? That's impossible!"


His boss sneered at Naylor and left.


The boss immediately approached Melvin who was sitting on the sofa with a smile.


"Mr Reed, thank you for your support. I am the owner of this shop. Is there anything else I can do for you?"


Melvin shook his head. "No. When will this car arrive?"


The boss said, "We are the biggest sales center in the city of Kasau. With so much stock at our disposal, the cars you want can be delivered to you today."


"Good."


Melvin signed the contract and paid.


The price of one unit of Q7 high-end models is worth one and a half billion rupiah, so there are twelve billion in total for eight units of cars.


Melvin paid in cash.


When the notification went off, everyone in the car sales center was stunned.


"Please wait a minute. I'll finish it soon."


The boss left with all those contracts to process.


Meanwhile, Triston presents coffee and snacks for Melvin.


Across the place, they put a big screen that was playing a movie. In the film, sponsored by Audrey, there are several police cars that use their car brand.


"Wait a minute ... "


Melvin suddenly spoke up.


"Mr Reed, how can I help you?" Ask Triston.


Melvin asked, "Did Audrey also produce a posili car?'


"Oh that model is overseas. The police won't use it for work and residents probably won't like it.


Triston explained it patiently.


"That means you can get that knife car, too?" Ask Melvin.


"Mr Reed, you mean ... "


Triston signed her saliva while looking at Melvin with a look of disbelief.


Melvin asked with a smile, "What is this model car?


"A6D!"


"What about that guy!"


"Q5l!"


"I want ten of every model of that specially designed police car. When can this all be delivered?"


"This ... This ... This ... I have to ask him first.


Triston rushed into the office.


His boss who had just come out saw Triston's dazed look and asked, "Triston, are you okay?"