"Mr. Zhao... I can't afford to lose this job, please spare me!"
The doorman collapsed on the ground suddenly and then begged Zhao Hui for mercy.
Zhao Hui ignored him, and he turned to beg Ye Tian for mercy.
"Sir, I failed to recognize your greatness, please let my offense slide and spare me this once."
The doorman started to kowtow to Ye Tian.
"Had you known better, why act so in the first place!"
Ye Tian watched the doorman calmly, with not a hint of pity in his heart.
If he didn't have a friend like Zhao Hui, he would have been chased away by the doorman earlier, and though he could resist by force, it could easily have led to a crime.
"Security, drag this man away, settle his wages, and make him leave immediately!"
The doorman was dragged away by security, and Zhao Hui then turned to look at the bald man and the woman in the cheongsam.
The bald man felt nervous under Zhao Hui's gaze.
