Chapter 39: To Be in Sales, One Must Have Thick Skin_1

In the courtyard, Shirley Miller looked at the black BMW X5 with a subtle gaze.

The car still had the temporary license plate attached, evidently a recent purchase.

An X5 would cost up to eight hundred thousand fully equipped. Carson Flores had said the money for the car came from his earnings as a lifesaver; that must have been quite a sum.

"Why buy an X5?"

Carson Flores replied with a smile, "To match with you, aren't you driving an X7? Plus, our family errands car is an X1, so I went with an X5. Can't let you lose face, right?"

Shirley Miller didn't elaborate and asked, "I heard you made a military pledge in sales team eight?"

Carson Flores asked, "What military pledge?"

Shirley Miller explained, "If you don't close a single sale by the end of this month, you'll be fired."

Carson Flores seemed to suddenly understand and responded indifferently, "That's just something Sergio Combs said, not a military pledge I made. What, are you planning to help me?"