"If that's really the case, I can only say, you're quite a small fry with a big nerve."
With that, Ye Huan suddenly exerted force on Zhong Buwang's wrist and pushed him backward.
At the same time, he gave a thumbs up to Zhong Buwang who was stumbling backward.
Zhong Buwang didn't expect Ye Huan to make a sudden move, and he staggered backward, almost falling to the ground.
"Kid, how dare you touch me, you're really tired of living!" Zhong Buwang steadied himself, his anger reaching the top of his head.
He really didn't expect that the coward who backed off with just one shout from him before would actually dare to stop him at a critical moment.
"Touch you? You're disrupting the order of Tianyun International's company. As the head of security, you're lucky I didn't beat you up on the spot."
Ye Huan snorted coldly. He made his move because Zhong Buwang's slap was too fierce and lethal.
