"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, a few traces of ruthlessness flashing through them.
Then, a cold smile appeared on his face, his sharp gaze coldly directed toward the door.
He saw a young man with a Beihai Country longsword at his waist, hair styled in Beihai Country samurai fashion, wearing wooden clogs, walking solemnly into the hall.
"Sato, this Suzuki Family is not for you to mess around with."
At this moment, Miyamoto Tetsuichi, who had remained silent, sternly rebuked.
Miyamoto Tetsuichi had earlier promised Ye Xuan that if Ye Xuan agreed to become Suzuki Wako's personal bodyguard, he would assist him in entering the Suzuki Family and allow him to participate in the J Tower development project.
Now that Ye Xuan had agreed to be Suzuki Wako's personal bodyguard, Miyamoto Tetsuichi naturally had to keep his promise and lend Ye Xuan a helping hand.
"Miyamoto, don't forget you're just a servant. In this Suzuki Family, you have no right to speak."
