"You handled this matter well. I can't come to this club all the time, so I'll leave it to you to manage from now on. You can handle anything on your own, and contact me if you can't handle it well!"

After waiting for a minute and no one came out, Butler Zhou was also very puzzled. Just as he was about to look up, the boss's altered voice reached his ears, and he quickly lowered his head to listen.

After listening to the boss's words, Manager Zhou never expected that he would suddenly rise to such a high position.

His face was full of smiles, and he kept thanking the boss.

"Alright, you can go now. I'll have someone show you around the club later."

The boss then spoke to Manager Zhou.

As Manager Zhou was leaving, he noticed that very few people had seen the boss behind the scenes, so he curiously glanced towards the screen, wanting to see what the boss looked like.

Unfortunately, the lighting was poor, and only two figures could be seen behind the screen.

Having finally become the club's manager, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the boss because of this incident, so he quickly resigned.

After leaving the office, Manager Zhou began to wonder why there were two people behind the screen. Then he thought of something and guessed that the boss behind the scenes might not be a single person.

"Brother Dongfang, why did you let me off so easily this time? Even if this furniture club is jointly run by our four major families, and this event was hosted by our Ximen family, you have made our Ximen family lose all face!"

After Steward Zhou left, Dongfang Shuo, who was behind the screen, also put down his teacup.

But the person sitting opposite him angrily threw the teacup on the ground and said to Dongfang Shuo.