The head of the security guard was startled, and hurriedly told his men to stop. The group of security guards didn't know why, but when they saw Dongfang Yan approaching the first van respectfully, with her body bent slightly, all of them looked wonderful.

They have a little understanding of Dongfang Yan's identity. They only know that they are a famous family in the capital. They seldom live here on weekdays. The previous house has been basically empty. They just moved in a while ago. There are several cars when they go out. On standby, there are men in black following in and out, and the security guards around the villa are much more professional than them on weekdays. This group of security guards knows Dongfang Yan's identity, and it is not as simple as an ordinary rich man.

But such an existence seems to care so much about the people in the van that it even bends its back?