"Sigh, all of you people... When I asked who would take my place in the coaches' competition and act as the deputy director, not a single one of you stepped forward, but now you're all so eager to go against my sister."
Everyone felt a bit embarrassed and touched their noses, exchanging looks and showing playful grins.
Who would step out, we're all just employees, by the end of the year who knows if we'd switch jobs...
"Chu Sheng, you do it."
Meng Xing patted the shoulder of the man beside him, "You were the one meant to represent the Martial Arts Hall in the competition anyway, so you should be the one to go up against my sister."
Chu Sheng was a steadfast martial arts fundamentalist, whose teaching philosophies aligned perfectly with Meng Xing's. He had long been dissatisfied with Meng Qing's recruitment and marketing plans, believing that they would not attract genuine martial arts talent.