"Mr. Li, from now on I'll take care of your daily needs, just like I did for my mom." Citu was as obedient as a cat, while the other two had completely opposite expressions. Bishop Ci Xiang always looked at Gao Ming with a scrutinizing gaze, and that little brat didn't even want to look at Gao Ming directly, always yawning as if he could never get enough sleep.
"Such a strange metaphor," Gao Ming thought, wanting to leverage the Ciji Association. He originally thought the Ciji Association, as rumored, lacked its own power, but upon deeper interaction, he discovered they were just well-hidden.
Leaving the office, Gao Ming headed to other churches in the Second District.
Ciyi was willing to offer assistance to Gao Ming. Besides media publicity and mobilizing believers to create momentum, they also let Gao Ming take away a large number of medical personnel.
