The release of two grand prizes was a big event throughout Changling. According to the current market price of the Xiaoli small car, one would be worth at least seventy thousand, and the two would be a total of one hundred and forty thousand. For the average boss, it was definitely a sum so large it was unthinkable.
When they went to the dealership to pick up the car, there were not only lottery players following to watch the excitement, but also reporters coming to interview.
Ruan Jianguo was not stage-shy at all, talking eloquently in front of the cameras, with a smile that stretched all the way to the root of his ears.
On the other hand, there was a stark contrast with the bustling crowd of lottery winners and reporters. A man in a black jacket walked in front, followed by several car dealership managers, each one eagerly introducing the cars of their dealership to the man.
