The security guards quickly stepped forward, but before they could get close to Feng Yueyang, they were blocked by the men in black.
If Feng Yueyang ruined Grandma Xie's birthday banquet, none of them would be able to escape blame.
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes turning fierce. Surely two people could handle one man.
Just as they were about to make a move, a sudden cold breeze brushed their faces. The next moment, they felt a sharp pain in their wrists that shot straight up to their heads.
The man in black stood lazily with his arms crossed, clearly shielding Feng Yueyang at his side. Anyone who dared approach wouldn't be spared.
In an instant, the two security guards couldn't help but shiver.
As long as Shen You'an was by his side, Feng Yueyang felt an unparalleled sense of security.
He puffed out his chest and smiled slyly, "Uncle Xie, don't rush. While everyone is here, I want to announce something."
