POP—!
As the colorful confetti burst before him, Lin Shen experienced for the first time the profound effect of a good mood.
A sense of ease washed over him, his calm state of mind tinged with a faint joy.
"Thank you."
Lin Shen smiled and shook Li Mo's hand, then stepped aside to wait for him to remove the balloons and promotional signs from around the car.
Just then, he spotted a familiar figure in a corner of the showroom, not far away.
"President Zhang, here is your contract."
The saleswoman, sitting on the sofa, handed the contract to the middle-aged man with both hands. She leaned forward, her smile utterly enchanting.
"Congratulations on becoming a distinguished Land Rover owner! Would you like me to take you for a test drive?"
"That won't be necessary."
The saleswoman, in her hip-hugging skirt and black stockings, kept crossing and uncrossing her beautiful legs. Her suggestive winks and glances made her intentions perfectly clear.
