The two security guards at the door of Purple Gold Viscount were gently tapped on the shoulder by Ye Chenfeng, after which they nearly fell and sat on the ground. This young man was someone whom even Fang Nanxiang would respectfully call "Young Master Ye"! Not only were they ignorantly blocking Ye Chenfeng's way, but they had also spoken to Ye Chenfeng so rudely. Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng didn't take their actions to heart, but it was enough to make them shudder in fear, with beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.
And the middle-aged fat man watching Ye Chenfeng and others walking into Purple Gold Viscount, he no longer had the arrogance he showed when he mocked Ye Chenfeng earlier. His face was terribly pale, and his corpulent body trembled slightly. He had never imagined that this young man without a membership card was such an important figure that even Fang Nanxiang would treat him with great respect.
