He released Mu Wanxin, stood straight, hands in pockets, and his height of 1.85 meters made his figure appear even more tall and slender, with his gentle aura turning increasingly cold.

An Ran felt that the gentleness of Shen Wenxuan was mostly for those around him, but towards outsiders, he always exuded a captivating presence, possibly the aura emitted by someone in a high position for a long time.

"Misunderstanding? I simply brought my family over for a meal and got blocked in the parking spot. If President Kong hasn’t figured out what happened just now, I think I can give you time to sort it out, lest it’s said that we bullied President Kong’s family."

Only then did Kong Linghui notice Mu Wanxin, the leader of the Mu Family, sitting unmistakably in the car behind Shen Wenxuan. The man beside Shen, wearing a guard’s uniform, though unknown to him, was clearly someone not to be trifled with, judging by the shiny star on his shoulder.

Kong Linghui discreetly glanced at his sister and brother-in-law behind him, nervously wiping sweat from his brow. What on earth were these two plotting? They dared to provoke such figures at his Kong Mansion Banquet.

"Sorry, Director Shen, I’ll have someone move the car right away." Regardless of anything, the car had to be moved first. Even with eight braveries, he wouldn’t dare delay Director Shen’s time. As for the rest, he’d think of a way to apologize properly to Director Shen later.

While Kong Linghui ordered the security guards to disperse the surrounding spectators, he also instructed the hall manager to get the keys from Chen Dazhi.

Kong Lingjuan, seeing her brother about to let the others go, was not having it and screeched, "Brother, they can’t just walk away after beating Dazhi up like this. I’ve already called the police, you don’t have to be afraid..."

"Smack—"

Before Kong Lingjuan could finish, Kong Linghui, unable to bear it, raised his hand and slapped her, "Shut up, all you ever do is cause trouble. What kind of person do you think Director Shen is? How could he possibly harass people like you?"

"Brother... Brother..."

Kong Lingjuan was completely stunned by the slap, mumbling "brother" for quite a while, unable to say anything else.

"President Kong, Mr. Chen doesn’t have the car keys."

Chen Dazhi had already been knocked unconscious. The hall manager turned him over and searched him thoroughly like a dead pig but found no car keys.

"Where are the car keys?" Kong Linghui asked intimidatingly, with gritted teeth.

Just then, the sound of sudden braking resonated at the edge of the parking lot. Three SUVs pulled up roadside, deploying a team of orderly individuals, all dressed in black suits, with imposing statures. If they wore sunglasses, it would absolutely resemble an international blockbuster scene.

"Damn, did they really call for reinforcements again?"

Xiao Xiao was almost scared to death seeing this sight. Just moments ago, Mom Xiong had been loudly threatening to call for reinforcements.

Judging by this team, their professionalism far surpassed that of the earlier security guards.

"Honey, so many people, can you handle it?" An Ran asked worriedly upon seeing the newcomers.

"Sweetheart, how many times have I told you, stop doubting a man’s capabilities," Mu Xingfeng reached out and pinched her little cheek, his expression calm and unwavering, "These should be our own people."

All three SUVs had special plates; he couldn’t believe there were any in the Imperial City Guard Team daring to oppose them.

Just as Mu Xingfeng finished speaking, a woman stepped out of one of the SUVs.

With a tall figure, a neat casual outfit, short hair at ear-length, and exquisite features, it could only be Lin Ruonan.