The soup was still hot and was directly spilled onto this middle-aged man's body, not just his face, but his clothes were instantly covered with that soup.
"I don't care who you are, if you still want to keep your official hat, you better get lost. If I find out who you are, it'll be too late to cry," Young Master Zhou said directly.
With that, not only was the middle-aged man stunned, but even the surrounding middle-aged women were dumbfounded.
Could these people be even more powerful than the middle-aged man?
The middle-aged man seemed somewhat in disbelief. Just then, the duty manager came over, having heard that a group of people had just arrived not to dine but directly to cause trouble where Young Master Zhou and his people were eating, so now the duty manager came along with security.
"Director Wei, what happened to you?"
The other was a deputy director of the Urban Management Bureau, who occasionally came here to eat, which the duty manager knew.
