Li Feng was pointed at the nose by security with a rubber baton, who then lightning-fast snatched the baton and smashed it onto the shoulder of the guard.
"Ah!"
The guard hadn't recovered before crying out in pain, while Old Wei firmly stood, his gaze fiercely fixing on Li Feng, with the security guards behind him looking eager to charge forward.
"Damn it, take him down."
"Who dares make trouble at 'Night Return,' not even knowing their limits."
"Everyone shut up."
Old Wei barked sharply, the angered guards beside him turning to look at him.
Wei Man glanced at Jiang Nan standing on the coffee table, his heart shocked, a bitter smile on his lips, "Miss, what brings you here?"
"Can't I come?"
Jiang Nan turned back, pouting as Wei Man hurried forward, "Miss, the young master has expressly forbidden you from coming here. If he finds out you're here, a salary deduction will be the least of your problems. If the young master really gets angry, nobody will be able to handle it."
