A wheelchair?

Larry was a little puzzled at the president’s request. He wasn’t ill or anything, so why would he buy a wheelchair?

When the wheelchair store received news that Hanson would be coming, they immediately arranged for their employees to stand in neat rows at the entrance, awaiting their VIP customer.

Soon, the handsome Hanson appeared at the entrance of the wheelchair store.

The store manager bowed and welcomed him by saying, “This way, President.”

Hanson followed the store manager inside before sitting down on the makeshift VIP seat. Before the store manager could say anything, he spoke. “Show me the nicest-looking wheelchairs you have in your store.”

“Ah, yes, of course…”

Faced with Hanson’s sudden visit to the store, the store manager was dumbfounded as much as Larry was.

By the looks of it, there was no one close to Hanson who needed a wheelchair at the moment. They had no idea why their president would suddenly wish to purchase one. Anyhow, they didn’t dare ask nor say anything about it.

The store manager hastily wheeled over an exquisitely made wheelchair.

Hanson the features when Hanson cut him off.

Pink?

written on everyone’s

usually bother choosing colors for wheelchairs? This is

hide his face. He was very sure that if anyone else made such a stupid request, they would already be

manager could only scratch his head as

to carry out the never-before-seen modification

an amazing pink

store manager wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead as he spoke to Hanson nervously. “Is this

got up and sat on it. He patted the armrests and gestured toward Larry.

widened eyes. Am I

will definitely be on

car, Hanson

could only carry Hanson’s newest

Corporation, all the employees who were passing by now stood still as they watched. Some of the employees even made up excuses to get out

office and stumbled over her words as she said, “Boss, President Luke

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