Those security guards were arranged by Hongsheng Capital.
Naturally, they recognize Bao Wen.
This young master is someone they cannot afford to offend.
So.
One by one, holding security batons, they approached Ye Qingfeng.
"Kid, still remember me?"
Bao Wen walked up to Ye Qingfeng.
His tone was filled with menace and hatred.
"Would you care about an ant crushed underfoot?"
Ye Qingfeng retorted.
Without even lifting his eyelids.
He didn't look at Bao Wen at all.
His demeanor was as if completely ignoring Bao Wen.
That was even more humiliating.
"Alright, alright, you reckless brat, sneaking into our Hongsheng Capital's party today, are you trying to steal something?"
Bao Wen's voice was loud.
Attracting the attention of quite a few people.
"Hey, isn't that the host this time, Bao Wen from Hongsheng Capital? What's going on, making such a ruckus?"
"Seems like someone unidentified barged into the party."
