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In the inner hall, the officers and officials of the Guardian Martial Department simultaneously cast their eyes on Dong Jing.
The atmosphere froze.
Sitting in the chief seat, Huang Furo exuded an orchid-like grace, facing this sudden change without the slightest panic.
She calmly smiled and said, "Dong Chasi, what opinion do you have to share with everyone?"
Her clear voice carried an undeniable authority.
Facing Huang Furo, Dong Jing had calmed down by this point.
The intense emotional turmoil in his heart was soothed by some invisible force, and he quickly adjusted his breath, his gaze lingering briefly on Shen Qing, then puffed out his chest.
He pondered briefly, choosing his words carefully as he said, "Lord Huangfu, Shen Chasi has been with the Guardian Martial Department for a short time. What qualifications does he have to hold the position of Vice Director? Wouldn't such a decision dishearten the veterans in the office?"
