Chen An: "..."
Li Qin beckoned, and a bodyguard quickly took out a bag from his pocket, sealing the phone inside.
Another person took the bag and headed outside.
Chen An stood there dumbfounded, staring in disbelief as the person walked out.
Li Qin nudged him, "Young Master An?"
Chen An turned his head back, the shock was too overwhelming for him to immediately process.
Li Qin nodded.
The two bodyguards behind him approached Chen An, reaching into his pockets.
"What are you doing...?"
The bodyguards were handpicked by Li Qin, and Chen An was no match for them. They quickly pinned his shoulders down, "Let go of me!"
The bodyguards, cold and professional like spies, worked in perfect harmony as they reached into Chen An's pockets and pulled out his wallet and lighter.
"Boss." The bodyguard handed over the wallet.
Li Qin flipped through it, "There's over five thousand in here, we can have a party tonight."
"Sure, boss."
Chen An: "..."
"Li Qin, you..."
