After hearing Hu Chan's plan, Zhao Longfei said, "I'll cooperate with you and make sure your Blessing Ceremony at Nine Dragons College goes smoothly. Discuss the details with my secretary, Lin Yaman."
"All right. Thank you, Principal Zhao."
"There's no need to thank me. As you said, we both get what we need. I agree to your plan, but I can't make the decision about Qin Siyang serving as your World Salvation Church's [Good Fortune Ambassador]."
Hu Chan looked at Qin Siyang. "The Blessing Ceremony is mainly meant to bring good luck to our followers. Everyone in the Safe Zone knows about your good fortune, President Qin. So I sincerely hope you'll attend. Rest assured, serving as our [Good Fortune Ambassador] absolutely won't require you to join the World Salvation Church or affect your position."
"I rely on skill."
"Yes, of course I know you rely on skill, President Qin. It's just that you're so capable that, to people who don't know the truth, it looks like you have heaven's own luck. Add your title of [Miracle Bro], and you'll bring even more prestige to the World Salvation Church's Blessing Ceremony."
"I'll be livestreaming the Blessing Ceremony at Nine Dragons College. Once our followers far away see you, they'll have even greater faith in our church's sincerity and the prospects awaiting them after they join."
Qin Siyang asked again, "Does this good luck stuff work on Nine Dragons College's top students too?"
"Of course. Luck has far broader appeal than material benefits. Forget the students of Nine Dragons College-countless high-ranking United Government officials worship the Fortune God in their homes. Even the mighty Military holds ceremonies to pray for blessings from heaven before marching out."
Qin Siyang sighed.
This would also help Southern Glory and Zhao Longfei, so he really