"I'm the nephew of the chairman of this hotel, if you don't let go, do you believe I'll have you all thrown out?"
"Oh," Jiang Beiyu revealed an expression of sudden realization, "so you're the chairman's nephew, huh? From the way you talk, I thought you were his son."
Jiang Beiyu did not conceal the mocking tone in his voice, which made the other party's face turn red as he struggled fiercely.
Jiang Beiyu kicked away the chair beneath him, causing him to lose balance and fall to the ground.
"Where's the waiter?"
It was Su Nanzhi who called out.
Because of the commotion on their side, people started to gather around; the voices of men and women were mingling together. The waiter was actually not far off, and they hurried over as soon as they heard the noise.
