Seeing this scene, Chen Fang's anger flared up in an instant.
He quickly stepped forward.
And shoved the security guard aside.
Shouting, "What are you doing? Is this how you treat the people?"
The security guard was also startled.
Calming down, he watched Chen Fang help the man with glasses up from the ground.
He looked him up and down.
Speaking in a thick local accent, he asked, "Who are you? Where did you come from, meddling in other people's business?"
He had come in a hurry.
Chen Fang hadn't changed into his formal jacket.
He was dressed very casually.
But he was not afraid at all.
Protecting the man with glasses behind him, he said, "Does it matter who I am? This is the City Committee Courtyard, and anyone who comes here is the owner of this courtyard. What right do you have to chase people away?"
"Owner?"
The security guard laughed out loud at the mention of these words.
The other two younger security guards joined in the teasing.
