"Hello, sir and ma'am. Which Porsche model are you interested in?"
As Zhao Rui approached with a welcoming smile, Lin Shen glanced around the empty showroom and asked curiously,
"Are you guys about to close?"
"We don't close as long as there are customers."
Zhao Rui gave a slight, elegant bow, her sincerity palpable.
Lin Shen was quite pleased with her service and quipped,
"Then if I don't end up ordering a car, won't all this be for nothing?"
"Everyone who walks through our doors is a potential Porsche client. There's no such thing as wasted effort."
Zhao Rui chuckled lightly.
"Whether or not you buy a car has no real bearing on me introducing you to Porsche."
"Alright, then."
Seeing Zhao Rui's earnest and sincere work ethic, Lin Shen decided to give her the sale.
"Let's go. I'm placing an order."
?
Zhao Rui froze, clearly not understanding what Lin Shen meant. She asked cautiously,
"When you say 'placing an order,' you mean..."
"I'd like to order a Panamera."
Huh?
