Upon hearing Chu Jiangyue's words, Rong Zhaowen was at a loss for how to describe his feelings.
This was the most beautiful thing he had heard since the apocalypse began.
"I will definitely promote it well!"
Boss Chu is such a good person; her hotel certainly can't be that bad. Now they seem to have finally made it.
Chu Jiangyue waved her hand, unconcerned by Rong Zhaowen's excitement. She only did something that took little effort and didn't think much of it.
Rong Zhaowen quickly passed the flyers in his hand to Uncle Jiang. He believed Uncle Jiang could find suitable candidates to use the flyers practically.
However, after coming out from the bunker, Rong Zhaowen remembered that Chu Jiangyue and the other five had only ever used one vehicle, so he voiced his doubts:
"Boss Chu, you mentioned six cars earlier; where are the other five?"
They had already picked their people. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if there weren't enough cars?
