Shen Fanxing was completely shocked by the scene before her. She suddenly remembered what Qingzhi had told her that afternoon.
She could not help but shiver.
It was probably Shen Qianrou's crazy fans.
From afar, she saw Yu Song coming out from the car and subduing a few people agilely.
At the same time, a few security guards ran towards them.
Yu Song freed his hands free before walking to the curb to make a call. Bo Jinchuan's phone rang immediately.
"Yeah," said the authoritative voice, his thin lips barely parting.
"Master, there's some trouble here. I'll handle it, but it'll take some time."
"I know. Pursue this matter to the end. Remember, you must not let these people off the hook, no matter what happens!"
"Got it!"
After he hung up, Shen Fanxing didn't know how to react. She stared intently ahead, thinking that she would get out after those people left.
