The security guards just nodded their heads continuously; the moment this lady came in, she said her friend had an accident here and threatened to expose them on the media.
They had no choice but to come up and take a look.
Lu Wanwan glanced at the two exceptionally burly men and walked into the restroom.
"I’m not drunk, there’s no need for you to take me out."
"Miss, your friend is waiting for you outside."
Wen Qiao was in the last stall of the restroom.
Lu Wanwan, hearing the voice, hurried forward, "Qiaoqiao, open the door, let’s go."
The waiter looked at Lu Wanwan in confusion.
Lu Wanwan shrugged, "Sorry, you’ve got the wrong person, this is my friend, not the drunk one they mentioned."
Wen Qiao opened the door of the restroom, only to breathe a sigh of relief and stagger a few steps, her legs weak from fright, "That scared me to death. Can we get out of here now?"
"Of course, you can, just follow me."
The waiter, still skeptical, looked around the inside but didn’t find anyone else.
As Lu Wanwan walked out with Wen Qiao, the man with the potbelly’s eyes lit up, and he almost approached them.
"Sir, you’ve got the wrong person."
The man looked at her and said, "She came with us, who are you?"
Lu Wanwan felt the man’s eyes roving over her body, which made her feel particularly disgusted, "Sorry, I don’t know you. My friend is seriously ill and needs to go to the hospital. Please get out of the way. Also, she doesn’t recognize you either."
"She doesn’t recognize me?" The man laughed angrily.
"What are you trying to do in a public place? Are the hotel staff doing anything about this? If something happens, can you bear the responsibility?"
The security guards were a bit confused by the situation, but with quite a few people standing around, the two men had no choice but to back off.
Finally, the man threatened Wen Qiao maliciously, "Think carefully, if you offend me, you won’t be able to keep your job."
Lu Wanwan snorted coldly, "Those words apply to you too, go ahead and try getting Ji Shaoyang to fire her."
Hearing her directly naming Ji Shaoyang, the man was also startled.
In the end, he could only watch the two women leave for the elevator, furious.
"Such people are disgusting, wait until he really tries to complain to Ji Shaoyang, he’ll be the one surprised."
Wen Qiao followed her into the elevator, then cautiously gave her another glance, "Wanwan, I... I’ve caused you too much trouble."
"Don’t say that, you don’t have relatives or friends in Manchester. But try to be more careful next time, it would be too late to regret if something happened."
Wen Qiao nodded but didn’t say anything.
Just as they reached the ground floor, they saw two people waiting in front of the adjacent elevator.
They were exceptionally tall and stood out, especially since their faces were evidently those of foreigners.
"Got it, he definitely won’t escape this time," one of the men said, accepting a phone call with a menacing laugh.
Just then the elevator doors opened, and the two men walked in.
Lu Wanwan heard that voice and abruptly turned her head, catching a glimpse of the profile before the two men entered the door.
Weren’t those the same two men who had hunted Bai Youchen last time?
After just a glance, the men went in, and the elevator doors closed.
"Wanwan, what is it?" Wen Qiao asked.
"It’s nothing, Qiaoqiao go ahead, I just remembered there’s something I need to take care of." Watching the elevator go up, Lu Wanwan felt suddenly tense; had they found her cousin?
"Okay, then I’ll leave first." Wen Qiao looked at her with complex eyes, didn’t ask anything, and left the hotel.
Her thoughts were in turmoil, so she didn’t ponder over Wen Qiao’s odd behavior.