"No. The headquarters is now jointly managed by several elders until the future president has the time to manage it." Ning De looked at Leng Ruoxue cautiously. In fact, he knew a lot about these things, but he didn't dare to say anything in front of a certain someone.
"Haha, I'm afraid your future president won't be free. Tell those elders to keep them in check!" the little old man said with a loud laugh. It seemed like those old things had different opinions and were unwilling to let the other party be the president. Coincidentally, the token representing the president was in the girl's hand, so they stopped. After all, he had a deep understanding of their fear of Xue'er!
"Erm…" Ning De was a little speechless. How could he not agree?
