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Staring at the job token before him, Su Yuan felt a jumble of emotions—joy at being recognized, bitterness, and pressure.

In the end, he respectfully thanked Xu Lang. "Thank you, Building Lord, for your appreciation."

"This is what you deserve." Xu Lang shook his head.

He had seen Su Yuan's contributions.

Although the women of Demon King Castle held high status and some authority, the ones who actually got things done were core Residents' Committee cadres like Su Yuan.

Only these veteran cadres understood the specific rules and workings of Mad King Building and Demon King Castle, and could handle matters satisfactorily.

"Su Yuan, what do you think of this Floor Leader selection?" Xu Lang asked casually after taking a sip of coffee.

Su Yuan's expression turned serious.

"I think this selection is very necessary!"

"Especially since you have an item like the job token, the importance of Floor Leaders needs to be raised even further!"

"Previously, Floor Leaders were members of the Residents' Committee, and the Committee was not easy to control. That led to some Floor Leaders becoming lazy in their governance, resulting in plenty of stupid incidents."

"The rules you set for this selection are excellent!"

"Private fighting is forbidden!"

"Everyone has to put their chips on the table. Someone wants to play the pig to eat the tiger? Then they can eat pig feed for the rest of their life. They won't get a bite of meat!"

"In the future, everyone in the Dormitory Building will be able to tell at a glance who is a dragon and who is a snake!"

Su Yuan was a smart man. He immediately saw the crux of this Floor Leader selection.

This vote depended entirely on reputation and hard power!

Moreover, after every round of games ended, the Floor