Chapter 097

Jiang Lin pushed Fu Sitian and turned to leave.

Whether the sales manager was telling the truth or not, even if it was the truth, she didn't believe such a huge benefit would fall into her lap.

"Miss, there's no way this lottery is free to enter, right?" Han Chenyang, seeing Jiang Lin about to leave, hurriedly asked again.

"10,000 yuan for a chance to draw." The manager said with a smile.

Although everyone felt it was a form of daylight robbery, they couldn't refute it. 10,000 yuan for a chance at winning, Zhou Yu playing a game with Huang Gai – one willing to hit and one willing to be hit.

But Jiang Lin was no Huang Gai; she was a sensible and straightforward woman.

With 10,000 yuan, she could do many things.

"However, since this gentleman is a person with disabilities, as long as he provides medical records and a marriage certificate, he can draw for free."

Jiang Lin: "..."