Chapter 943

After waiting a full half hour at the restaurant, Bai Heming's face had darkened like the soot at the bottom of a wok. Furious, he slammed the plates on the table, then stood up and violently kicked the table and the floor-to-ceiling glass beside him. A server rushed over to intervene, only to be slapped several times by the enraged Bai Heming. Left with no choice, the staff called the police. A man as volatile as him, who took his temper out on women, needed to be taught a lesson. After all, the owner of Mingzhu Restaurant was none other than Pei Chuan—a name that carried weight in Pinebrook. The fact that this establishment had thrived for so long meant it wasn’t to be trifled with. Hitting their employees? That was a joke. When Bai Heming tried to leave, the staff and security team pinned him to the ground. "Do you even know who I am? Get off me!" he screamed, thrashing wildly. No one paid him any mind. Even when the police arrived, they kept him restrained. Pressed against the floo