To be honest, Li Changlin was his good brother, and now this was his workplace, so if he hadn't seen it, it wouldn't have mattered; but having seen Li Changlin being beaten so badly, Gao Yuanming couldn't just stand by idly.
"What happened, A Ming?" At that moment, the head of the bar security also hurried over with his team.
About a dozen tall and burly enforcers, each holding a baton, glared coldly at Jiang Xinwei and his group.
If Gao Yuanming hadn't intervened, these people certainly would not have gotten involved. But after all, Gao Yuanming was a bar employee, and he got along pretty well with the head of security, often addressing the bouncers as brothers on a regular basis.
So seeing Gao Yuanming step in, these people naturally came out to back him up.
"Brother Tian," Gao Yuanming called out respectfully, and then pointed at Li Changlin, "These people are bullying my brother."
"And me!" Beside him, Lin Ruolan complained discontentedly.
