Bai Ruozhu watched indifferently. People like this simply depended on their age to lord it over others. They held younger generations in utter contempt without acknowledging that everyone was young at some point. Most likely, the establishment of a 'young elder' position in the Commerce Association had endeared dissatisfaction amongst the seniors.
Despite his displeasure, the supervisor couldn't dare disrespect her. He said he'd quickly relay her request to the chief supervisor in the backyard and return with news.
Jianqi's face grew colder. He was very annoyed. Though his current mistress was a bit young, he had already accepted her. How could a small-time supervisor look down on his master, who had managed to escape safely from Zhou Jue's clutches? Would she be ordinary? He committed the man's face to memory, preparing to give him a lesson that night.
