Then Mars came to my door.
Soon, hurried footsteps echoed from the other side of the hall, as five uniformed security guards jogged toward Ye Fengsheng at the reception desk.
Even the lady, Ms. Korea, who didn't need to use the reception, said they were targeting Ye Fengsheng.
He placed his phone back in the waterproof pouch and returned it to his wallet. At the same time, he said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you, don't disturb me."
The five spread out and surrounded Ye Fengsheng. Commander Zhao Baocai said, "Do you know where you are? Do you dare to cause trouble alone?"
Ye Fengsheng replied, "I'm waiting for him to come out and give me an account. You better not provoke me now. If you don't, you'll regret it."
"Wait?"
Zhao Baobao looked at the receptionist and asked, "Who is he waiting for?"
Miss Korea dared not pretend and said truthfully, "He said he came to see Secretary Qiu, but Qiu doesn't even know his name."
