The younger brother of the doorman was delighted to see his companion coming out from behind the glass door. He was still holding the baton tightly in his hand, with one foot on the doorframe, and his left hand was holding the doorknob dead, his face was blue.

Ye Cheng walks in the end, looks at the young man's appearance and wants to laugh. What kind of people are behind the door?

"Huh? Didn't the store manager come out?

The security guards who were released were all frightened and dumb. They couldn't care to ask Ye Cheng who he was. They just saw his colleagues who were in charge of...