"Slow down!"
No need to remind him; Boss Jiang immediately eased off the gas pedal and tapped the brake.
Luckily, it's not a single-pedal drive.
"Was everything you said at the press conference true?"
"What else? Use fake data for promotion?"
What is fake data?
That's called embellishment within a reasonable scope.
"How's the safety performance of this car?"
Jiang Chen immediately asked, "In ordinary accidents, the axle won't break, or the wheels won't fly off, right?"
"Can't you say something more auspicious?"
Shi Qianxi said, "As long as you obey traffic rules, rest assured, Morning Light can be passed on as an asset to your son."
"How do you know it's not a daughter?"
Shi Qianxi was silent, then examined him, "Do you already have a daughter?"
Relying on Jinhai's powerful promotion, Morning Light's popularity was overwhelming, and even if not everyone knew it, it was at least a household name.
