"But..." Chen Tiansheng's face was full of question marks. "What does praying for rain have to do with Lord God of Wealth?"
"Yeah, they're completely unrelated." Wang Zhongmin could not make sense of it either.
Lu Chen did not know how to explain, nor did he want to explain too much.
Sun Yourong saw what he was thinking and took the initiative to smooth things over. "Uncle Chen, Uncle Wang, just do as he says. Since he says he has a way, then he definitely has a way. I can vouch for him!"
Chen Tiansheng and Wang Zhongmin exchanged a glance, both unable to hide their surprise.
This super-rich heiress of Jiangdu City, always so aloof and proud, was actually being this resolute?!
What exactly was the relationship between these two?
Chen Tiansheng's gaze sharpened. He clenched his fist, as though he had finally made up his mind. "All right, Little Lu. Wait for me a moment. I'll have someone bring the Qilin Saber over immediately. Within an hour, Lord God of Wealth's statue will be placed before you!"
"Thank you, Uncle Chen!"
"What are you being polite for? If you can truly bring rain to Dragon-Tiger County, then you'll be the benefactor of every single person here. I won't even have time to thank you!"
With that, Chen Tiansheng immediately pulled out his phone and called his confidant, ordering him to deliver the Qilin Saber, Tengyun Wood, and the other materials to the county office.
Sun Yourong glanced at Lu Chen beside her and found a calm, all-encompassing confidence flickering in his eyes.
A nameless ripple stirred in her heart.
She swiftly lowered her head to hide her faintly reddened cheeks, her fingers unconsciously rubbing the corner of her clothes.
Before long, a luxury car stopped outside the county