The security guard felt a bit troubled upon hearing Ye Chen's words.
However, the woman arrogantly said, "Why? Because I am the girlfriend of the general manager of Wanda Plaza's property management company, and the whole mall is managed by our company."
Ye Chen frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid of me filing a complaint? I am a customer of Wanda Plaza, and you casually tow my car without worrying about the mall's reputation?"
The woman laughed triumphantly, "Negative news? Heh, it's not my problem. I don't want to talk to you anymore, security, tow his car away immediately."
The security guard looked apologetically at Ye Chen, preparing to tow the car.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a reprimanding voice sounded.
A middle-aged man with a square face hurriedly came over.
The woman saw the man and her expression changed, showing a flattering smile.
"Isn't this President Chen? How come you're here?"
