Jiang Qiao had now witnessed the terrifying ability of President Yin to push and sway others.
In the end, President Yin ran all over the other five major clubs in Huaguo, and with his financial capability and strong convincing power, he managed to persuade three of them. Aside from the Abyss Temple and Nan Feng's two clubs' bosses who disagreed, the other three—Gray Eyes Association, Supreme Overworld, and Night Sprint—agreed to participate in the post-competition activities of Saint Spirit.
"Are we still short of people?" President Yin had been visiting from eight in the morning until five in the afternoon, effectively negotiating the whole day without a break.
President Yin had settled for steamed buns and water for lunch, a level of dedication that made Jiang Qiao feel embarrassed.
"We still need one healing mother and an accurate bombardier. Updating guild leader, will the healers from your guild join?"