The obese man said clearly.

"Miss, the master will not agree to this matter. I think you should ask the master for permission first before making a decision."

The middle-aged man in black also spoke.

"Mr. Zhou, you mean the same thing!"

Zhuang Xuanji looked at the silent old man in black.

"Manager Lu and Manager Liu, what they said makes sense. Miss, I'd better ask the master first."

The old man in brocade, known as Mr. Zhou, said.

"Is that so?"

"You guys go back first, and I'll talk to the three stewards later."

Zhuang Xuanji thought for a moment and then said.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the six people sitting stood up, bowed and bowed, and then exited the secret room.

"Miss, no matter how you talk to us, we will not help you operate it. The master must agree to this matter."

The obese man said righteously.

"Where are you two?"

Zhuang Xuanji looked at the other two people.

"We mean the same thing!"

The other two people nodded at the same time.

"If that's the case, then you should hand over the steward's token. If you don't want to do it, then let someone who can do it do it."

Zhuang Xuanji said.

"What, you are going to take away our position as chief steward. We are appointed by the master. What qualifications do you have? I want to report this matter to the master!"

Obese men need to get up.

At this moment, behind Zhuang Xuanji, a figure appeared. The figure was very fast and appeared in front of the fat man in an instant. When the fat man saw this, his expression changed, he raised his palm and slapped it.

But when he took action, the opponent's body swayed and disappeared in front of him.

Peng!

Then he felt a palm hit his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards and hit the wall.

When the body fell down, the person who made the move had already appeared in front of him, fell with a palm, and smashed his head.

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