Blind? Clap your mouth!

"why..."

Derek was also stunned.

The four names Frank said were completely correct and accurate!

It's the four!

One of them is his nephew!

anything yet?" Frank glanced at Derek, his eyes threatening .

"Yeah..." Derek could only nod, then take a deep breath.

Shouting to the crowd: "The four people that Mr. Frank called out just now... get them out of here!"

There was a commotion in the crowd below, and then an aisle appeared in the crowd.

The four slowly walked up with blank faces.

They still don't know how it was exposed.

Soon, all four were standing in front of Frank.

"Just them." Joanna exclaimed, then looked at Frank suspiciously.

How did Frank know the names of these four people?

After the four salesmen came up, they looked at Frank and then at the manager.

"Manager, what are you asking us to do?"

"Yes, uncle, we still have work."

A few salespeople didn't realize anything yet.

And Derek looked at these people, then at his nephew.

Thinking of the 10 million dollars in compensation, he could only grit his teeth and said ruthlessly, "The four of you—were fired!"

"What! We were fired?"

Hearing this, these four people realized the seriousness of the matter, and suddenly screamed, their faces full of astonishment.

If you fire them, it's not as simple as deducting one or two months' salary.

If they get out of here, where else can they find jobs with such favorable conditions and such high commissions?

"Why? we work so hard and diligently."

"Yes, uncle, you forgot that we invited you to drink yesterday..."

The four looked at each other and immediately played emotional cards .

This manager, who basically goes to eat and drink with them every day, has long been too familiar with them, how could he suddenly dismiss them!

Something must have happened!

"Let me tell you." Frank took a step and walked out and said with a smile: "Your service attitude made me very uncomfortable, so I asked your manager - please get out!"

"You?"

The four of them all looked at Frank, only to sneer after a few glances: "Do you think it's difficult to sell an Aston Martin? The sales in our store are based on hundreds of millions of dollars, you It's a joke to want to order our manager!"

"Really?" Frank frowned slightly at Derek.

" No ... it's not." Derek was dumbfounded, feeling only distressed inside.

Hundreds of millions of sales are indeed hundreds of millions of sales, but most of them have to be returned to manufacturers, and a small part is the profit.

Even with a monthly sales of 100 million, it is already a lot of profit for a comprehensive luxury car 4S store to have 11 million dollars out of 100 million.

And part of this is the cost of opening a store and wages.

In fact, the money earned every month may not necessarily be able to compensate the 10 million US dollars in compensation...

The most important thing is that he is just a senior executive who works for the store.

If such serious consequences are caused, his career will definitely be over.

He has no doubts about the boss behind a 4S store with sales of hundreds of millions of dollars per month .

"Manager, he's paid anyway, and he won't be able to refund it without any problems. What are you afraid of?"

Several salespeople stared at Frank viciously.

Isn't it just buying a $25 million car, what is it?

Anyway, the money has been paid and can't be refunded.

Why be so patient with him!

According to what they mean, this guy is so arrogant, he should be kicked out!

change to another salesperson, but the four of them have the best and strongest relationship with the manager !

It's still possible!

The four of them thought for granted, but they didn't notice that Derek's face was getting gloomier.

"Since you're so disobedient, then clap your mouth!!" Frank said softly.

To others, it's just casual talk.

But to Derek, it sounded like an order !

He - had to do it!

I saw Derek staring, and he rushed forward with a gritted teeth, then raised his hand, and slapped him violently.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Even his nephew was no exception, and all of them slapped heavily.

With this slap in the face, he exhausted his strength, wishing to slap these four people directly.

After the four slaps fell,

The cheeks of the four salesmen swelled up to a dollar in an instant, and there was a dull look on everyone's face.

"Manager, are you hitting us?"

Several people were stunned, touching their swollen and sore face, and their faces were blank.

Especially Derek's nephew, even more aggrieved: "Uncle! I'm your nephew! How can you beat me for outsiders!"

Not only the four of them, but the nearly forty salespeople outside were also stunned.

How does Derek look like a pug?

He does what other people say!

Even his own nephew was beaten, and he didn't let it go!

What the hell is this Frank?

To make Derek, like this - bow to his knees!

But, it's not over yet!

Frank just gave the four people a cold look and opened his mouth slightly.

"Not enough, clap again!"