Xu Ying hadn't expected Anthony to be so famous in her country. Under the gaze of everyone, she proudly nodded her head.
"Bring on the storm, let it rage more fiercely, let the heaps of banknotes from the bus blind her vision."
With a serene smile on her face, Xu Ying said, "Of course, we have duck marinated goods, pork marinated goods, and also fried goods available for everyone to taste for free.
We've also held a..." lottery event.
Before Xu Ying could finish her sentence, she was pushed forward by the crowd. She had underestimated Anthony.
"Please keep moving in an orderly manner, no pushing," Xu Ying shouted loudly, to no avail.
The crowd was drawn in by the marinated flavors.
Inside the exhibition hall, Zhang Jiujang was somewhat worried about this event and had specially followed an old friend into the hall. Observing the bustling crowd, he was full of shock. "Cheng Lin, what is this about?"
