Zhang Yang had grown deeply interested in the Man in Glasses. Security guards could arrive at any moment, so he tossed away his cigarette and closed the distance in a few strides. As he raised a palm, the Man in Glasses lifted an arm to block it.
But Zhang Yang's hand moved so fast it left only an afterimage. The force of his palm reached the man's chest, and with a gentle push—
Whoosh...
The Man in Glasses flew backward and slammed into a square pillar.
"They're over there! Someone's fighting!"
Someone had finally brought the security guards. Several young men in security uniforms came running over.
The Man in Glasses stared in shock, his back pressed against the cold pillar. He had no idea what had happened and looked at Zhang Yang in bewilderment.
Zhang Yang walked slowly toward him.
In all of Gong City, there weren't many people Zhang Yang needed. The man before him was clearly one of them.
"What are you two doing?"
The guards reached them, raising their batons as they questioned the pair.
"Nothing. Just fooling around."
"Right. We know each other. Just sparring a little."
Zhang Yang had reached the dazed Man in Glasses. They were so close that Zhang Yang could subdue him with a flick of his hand.
But Zhang Yang's words genuinely surprised him. From a property owner's point of view, whatever had happened here, the guards would surely take Zhang Yang's side—especially since the Man in Glasses had openly followed him here.
Yet Zhang Yang was clearly helping him.
"Boss Zhang, are you all right?"
A guard recognized Zhang Yang at once. Though his company had opened at Taine Plaza only a few days ago, his name was already well known.
"I'm fine. You can go back. We just