C1171 Manager Ma Qiang
chapter 1171 - Horse Enhance Supervisor
After breakfast, Chief Steward, Ma Zhuang, picked his teeth and drank the spirit tea that his subordinates had brewed. His life was really comfortable!
He wouldn't change it even if he gave it to an inner circle disciple.
He was already 120 years old this year, and the cultivation level was still swaying in the Advanced Battle-Emperor Realm.
It could be said that this was the only thing he had ever done in his life, and he no longer had any ambition. As a Chief Steward, he was rich in profits, and every bit he could earn was a little bit.
He left more Spirit Stone and Pills for his descendants, so that they could have a comfortable life in the future.
He flipped open the miscellaneous tasks that he had gathered in the morning and looked at them casually.
As one of the nine Chief Steward who held the most power at the foot of Devil Jade Mountain, Ma Zhuang was in charge of a thousand people.
In fact, he was the manager of the dining hall of Devil Jade Mountain Corporation, who was in charge of the food and drinks of the outer sect disciples.
Although he didn't have much power, he had a lot of money.
"Eh? Manager Wu was beaten up by Zhang Xing. He has been kneeling for an hour."
"Hehe! Interesting. Junior Brother Wu is known as an iron rooster. Not only did he not pull out a single hair from an outsider, he also plucked out all the hair from his junior brothers."
"I have to go and take a look at this iron rooster's cowardly appearance."
"No matter what, he is still very filial to me. I have to help him with this."
Muttering to himself, he got up and walked towards the fire kitchen.
When he arrived at the fire kitchen, he was confused by the lively scene inside.
Didn't they say that they were confronting Zhang Xing? Why did they drink it?
He didn't know about Zhang Xing's background, but an outer circle disciple had told him about it. He didn't say anything else.
Therefore, he concluded that Zhang Xing was also someone who had been eliminated, someone who didn't have any background.
Zhang Xing was sitting in the middle of the seat, and next to him was Manager Wu and seven or eight Deputy Supervisor.
The other tables were filled with the soldiers who were cooking.
At this moment, Manager Wu had a charming smile on his face as he held his wine glass.
"Senior disciple Zhang, we don't know each other until we fight. I'm impressed by your cultivation level!"
"From today onwards, you will be the master of the fire kitchen. You are the boss, and we will all listen to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room raised their wine glasses and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, we toast you!"
Whoa! There were nearly a thousand people in the room, and they all stood up and bowed to Zhang Xing at the same time.
This scene stunned Ma Zhuang who was outside the room.
Holy sh * t!
What was going on?
The information sent by their subordinates could not be wrong. They could not be wrong, and they did not have the courage to joke with Chief Steward.
He went in to take a look.0
With a creak, he deliberately made a noise and opened the door.
He even coughed twice.
Swoosh!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chief Steward. When they saw that it was Chief Steward who had arrived, they instantly fell silent.
It was supposed to be the time for them to eat.
However, the rules did not allow drinking, let alone eating and drinking.
They were here to exercise their body and mind. After a simple meal every day, they would work.
"Hehe! You guys continue. The food is not bad!"
Ma Zhuang said with a fake smile.
With a swoosh, Manager Wu and the rest of Deputy Supervisor stood up guiltily.
Immediately after, the rest of the colleagues also stood up and lowered their heads, like primary school students who had done something wrong.
Ma Zhuang did not pay attention to these people. Instead, he looked at Zhang Xing, who was sitting as steady as a mountain.
"Humph! He is quite arrogant!"
You're not giving me face, are you?
He turned to look at Manager Wu.
"What happened? How did you manage the fire kitchen? It was already early in the morning when a banquet was held."
"Who gave birth to a child or took a concubine?"
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.
Ma Zhuang showed his dignity to Zhang Xing.
If he had a brain, he should have realized that he was the boss here.
He had to stand up immediately and bend his knees to listen to Zhang Xing's scolding.
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