"Hmph, a group of poor laborers coming to a dealership, aren't they afraid they'll dirty the floor."
Sister Fang snorted coldly. Their performance salary was tied to car sales, allowing them to draw a commission from it.
These country bumpkins, it's obvious, they'll be lucky to afford a car in their lifetime. Talking to them is a waste of time. Might as well let the new girl handle it.
Xiao Ling knew clearly that Sister Fang was leveraging her seniority to send her to deal with these people who didn't seem like they were going to buy a car. However, being kind-hearted, she naturally wouldn't look down on others like Sister Fang did.
"Hello, I'm happy to assist you. What type of car are you looking for?"
Xiao Ling's voice had a hint of inexperience, but it was very pleasant to hear.
"What type of car is on display now?"
Qin Yang pointed to the car at the center of the display stage and asked.
