Winner Takes All novel Chapter 28

Of course the sales girl didn’t treat him as a serious client.

She didn’t even pretend to care a little bit.

Jack didn’t let his anger out. He put his hands in the pockets and casually walked around the exhibition hall.

Figuring out that Sara wanted to leave him alone, Jack smiled to her, “Could you please introduce your villas?”

Sara frowned in a bad mood.

Her efforts on Ben went for nothing when he lost his power.

Now, she was ordered to serve this client, which made her finally lose her patience.

Why did he pretend to buy a villa if he couldn’t afford to?

She was reluctant to serve him.

But the manager was watching her, so Sara clutched her teeth and walked to Jack with her face clouded.

“Sir, which housing type are you looking for?”

Although she was unwilling to deal with Jack, she could lose her job if she went against the manager’s will.

She knew she could never throw this well-paid job away just because she was not in a good mood. She was not stupid.

“I want a big villa,” Jack answered.

With a blank stare, she couldn’t despise him more. They sell villas here, and he wanted a big one. Was he insane?

Sara took a deep breath to hold her impatience, and turned to a sand board.

Jake wandered behind her to there.

Sara pointed at it and said, “Look, 300 square meters, our smallest villa.”

She wasn’t really showing him the housing type he wanted, but to make him realize he was not afford.

This price would drive this broke-ass away, and then she didn’t have to deal with him.

Jack laughed to himself when looking at the models.

He cast a smile at Sara, “Smallest. You must have misunderstood me.”

Sara ignored his sarcasm. She was trying to contact some important clients, so she answered casually, “With hundreds of millions you can only buy a 300 square-meter villa. I just showed you how crazy this world can be.”

“Excuse me?”

Jack laughed even louder, but coldness quickly took over his eyes, “Do you think I’m poor, so you insult me like this?”

Sara put down her phone and looked at Jack disrespectfully, “Yeah. I can’t insult you? Look at you, how can you be rich?”

She commented rudely on his clothes, and pointed outside the center as she sneered, “Rich people come here by taxi?”

Jack’s smile faded. He rubbed his nose, speechless.

The topic shifted to cars, again.

Only luxury cars were the sign of being wealthy?

“Are you done here? Can you leave now?”

Sara was about to leave when she turned around and said with a smiley face, “I almost forgot, please. Feel free to take some pictures and show them off in your tweets. We allow you to do it.”

Jack said angrily, “Show me the biggest one.”

There were not many clients in the center for it was still early in the morning.

Jack’s voice echoed and suddenly caught everyone’s attention.

Sara’s pretty face became gloomy. Was this man making a scene deliberately?

“Sara, what are you waiting for?” The manager frowned.

It was their duty as salesmen to provide best services to every client, even though he didn’t believe Jack was there to buy a house as well. It would bring shame on this center if Jack spread rumors out.

“Manager, he’s doing this on purpose,” Sara stomped her feet cutely, and her breast went ups and downs out of anger, “He couldn’t afford a 300 square-meter. He was messing with us by asking for the biggest.”