The phone carried the pitiful voice of a young girl, "Cousin, someone is bullying me and my friend in the castle, won't you help me get justice?"
"Mm," Qiao Chengxun nodded, then hung up the phone.
Wang Youwei carefully took the phone with both hands and asked, "Boss, about this matter…"
Qiao Chengxun said, "Deal with it immediately."
"Yes!" Wang Youwei quickly went out with the phone to handle the situation.
A few minutes later…
The hotel lobby manager hurried over, followed by a group of bodyguards.
Seeing this, several rich women thought the cavalry had arrived and hurried forward to greet them.
Meimei's allies behind her fretted, "It's over, they really came to drive us out, what do we do? Should we call the production crew to come and explain?"
Wen Meimei sneered, "Don't rush, the person they want to drive out isn't necessarily us."
No sooner had her words fallen than the lobby manager said sternly, "Who is the thief?"
The rich women were stunned for a moment.
