Ling Zixi was still lying on the ground, howling in pain as he covered his nose.
Father Ling hurriedly put down his glass to help his son.
"What have you done?" Lai Wenyan's face was ashen, and due to the occasion, he asked Tang Li in a subdued voice.
Ouyang Qian held her husband's hand that was resting on the wheelchair's armrest, gesturing to him to stay calm. Lai Shengxia followed close behind, looking towards Han Jifeng who was being stopped by two security personnel. Fighting at a state banquet usually meant being escorted out, and thereafter, one would often be blacklisted.
For a politician, it equated to severing a channel of social networking.
Bai Chongming watched the chaos unfolding from a distance, and turned to say to the head of security: "The state banquet is about to begin, let them leave first."
Before his words fell, Song Baiyan stepped forward.
The person in charge hurried to follow.
