"Hey, what's your problem? Let me in quickly!" Despite his persistent pleas, the person in front wouldn't budge, and Father Ye was exasperated but didn't know what else to do.
He had already thought of a series of arguments and had planned how to get compensation from Nan Mingchuan!
But now he couldn't even see Nan Mingchuan's people, so wasn't all his talking points from the whole night in vain?
Seeing that Father Ye was being stubborn, the doorman stopped wasting time and picked up his intercom to say inside, "Security, escort this gentleman out! If he refuses to leave, take him to the police station!"
Seeing that the doorman was serious, Father Ye became more anxious, rolling up his sleeves, ready to charge inside.
"Hey, leave quickly, or we'll be rude to you!" Seeing Father Ye act unreasonably, the doorman became stern and warned him without being polite.
Father Ye wouldn't listen. Imagining the red banknotes, he was eager to rush in.
