"Young Master, please step aside!"
Li Qiyu's body was pushed aside by Leike, just like in the past when Bo Yeyuan would carry her away—the bodyguard clearing obstacles aside, but this time, she was the one being discarded as trash.
Beitang Feng, who had been mingling in the business and political circles, heard the commotion and walked over coldly with large strides. At the same time, guards nearby surrounded Bo Yeyuan, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
He proudly pulled Li Qiyu into his arms, standing in opposition.
Li Qiyu said coldly, "Mrs. Bo was injured because of me. Have everyone withdraw, I'll handle it."
Beitang Feng gently grasped her shoulder, as if he looked down upon Bo Yeyuan, "Alright, you handle it. If anyone dares disrespect you, come to me."
Wearing a double-breasted suit, Chief Steward Porter stepped forward, "The incident happened on my Beitang territory, naturally, I am fully responsible. Mr. Bo, please."
