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.

to smilingly show Hanson the features when

Pink?

shock was written on everyone’s

bother choosing colors for wheelchairs? This is all too

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

only scratch his head as he gathered all the workers in

out the

an amazing pink wheelchair was

sweat from his forehead as

got up and sat on it. He patted the

Am I supposed to push

will definitely be on

once they arrived at the car, Hanson got into the vehicle

Larry could only carry Hanson’s

were passing by now stood still as they watched. Some of the employees even made up excuses to get out of the office just to catch a glimpse of the events unfolding in the

Vania’s office and stumbled over her words as she said, “Boss, President

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255