After a brief pause, he stopped looking at Yan Kejun and shouted, "Someone, take Kejun out."
The door was immediately pushed open, and Yan Zhengxiong's personal bodyguard appeared at the doorway.
The tall figure strode in, making Yan Kejun's one-meter eighty-three stature seem like a lamb before him.
The next second, the person grabbed Yan Kejun's arm, attempting to drag him out.
Yan Kejun suddenly got angry, and with a strong swing, he broke free from the man's grip.
"Let go! I'll walk myself!"
The man didn't insist and released him.
Yan Kejun clamped his teeth in frustration, turning away from Yan Zhengxiong without another glance.
The bodyguard seemed somewhat concerned, looking at Yan Zhengxiong: "Chairman, should we go after Young Master Kejun, he..."
"Forget it, let him be!"
Yan Zhengxiong narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his thin lips, and coldly snorted, "He needs to undergo experiences sooner or later, just send some people to follow him."
"Yes."
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