"Dr. Liu, leave this to me. You saved my son's life. If anyone dares to touch you, I swear I'll take their entire family's lives." Wang Dashan strode over and slammed his knife onto the table.
"Mingxing, hold your dad back and put the knife away. Harmony brings wealth; let's talk this out calmly." Liu Banxia picked up the knife and handed it to Wang Mingxing.
"Brother Liu, that won't do! You're our guest today. These people aren't leaving until they apologize." Wang Mingxing shook his head firmly, gripping the knife so tightly his knuckles turned white.
A headache was starting to throb for Liu Banxia. He hadn't expected things to escalate like this. Deep down, he was truly grateful to the father and son. They ran a business; this wasn't just an act.
"Qiu Mingyuan, Wang Xiaoyan, keep an eye on Wang Mingxing and Qiaoqiao. Liang Xiaolin, pull Brother Wang back. Jiao Jiao, watch Tang Dou." Liu Banxia rattled off a series of commands.
