Nan Zhen looked panicked, giving Su Zhiqiang a meaningful glance.
Su Zhiqiang nodded in understanding, snatched the loudspeaker from the officer, and angrily yelled, "Hurry up, tell your men to stop whatever they're doing."
The officer was stunned for a moment and then asked with annoyance, "Who are you?"
"We're Mr. Ye's friends!" Nan Zhen said impatiently, "Hurry and make your people stop."
Mr. Ye's friends?
The officer was indeed bluffed, waved to his men, ready to make them stop.
At this moment, Ye Huan spoke up coldly, "Don't listen to them, they're not my friends. Just keep moving things in."
"Hey kid, what are you babbling about, when did we say you were our friend? Who do you think you are? Go look in the mirror before you speak, alright."
After giving a scornful look, Nan Zhen turned to the officer and ordered, "Hurry up, make your men stop working."
"Get lost."
"You're not Mr. Ye's friends, what right do you have to order me around."
