Duan Yanran returned to her office and continued working while Song Yanwu had descended the stairs, preparing to head home. But seeing all the security guards lying on the ground, stepped on, her eyes went wide with shock.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Yanwu stepped out and coldly questioned the men dressed in business suits.
How dare they attack the security guards of their company, when even the head of the security was beaten up. This was Benma Real Estate, a giant in the Northern Sea area.
Who would dare cause trouble here?
"Get lost!" But those bodyguards turned and cursed loudly, "What's it to you?" Delaying their young master's important business was unacceptable. It didn't matter if it was a beauty or an old person; they would be dealt with all the same.
Startled by the angry rebuke, Song Yanwu took a few steps back, especially intimidated by the scars on some of their faces.