Sometimes, love is that simple.

After knowing that the boss has no interest in her, Luo Jinghua no longer has to control his mentality.

Two people fought yesterday, but now they both think that each other is very good.

After entering the hotel lobby, Ah Zhui looked around and a service staff came over. "Miss, is there anything I can help you?"

“I have friends here to eat.”

“The restaurant in our hotel is on the third floor, please come with me.”

When I arrived at an elevator on the side of the hotel lobby, Ah Zhui said, "Sorry, I have elevator phobia. If it is on the third floor, I will just take the stairs."

The waiter smiled and said, "There are two stairs, one behind our front desk, and the other walks from the opposite passage to the end, which leads directly to the cafe and restaurant."

"Thanks."

She was dressed very conspicuous today and her clothes were eye-catching, but she wore a pair of flat shoes.

From the stairs behind the front desk to the third floor, there are only a few sparse tables of guests in the hall, and you can see a row of private rooms on the side.

She searched in the crowd and saw two strong men eating, and they also saw her.

When she saw someone wearing earplugs, she knew their identity.

The serial number of the private room is very simple, from one to seven, there are no number four, and there are a total of six private rooms in a row, while the target person is in the private room No. 3.

A Zhui thought about it and could go up and down on both sides, but she had to pass through the hotel lobby, so she walked towards the entrance and exit on the other side.

Wang Hai is a drug dealer and should not want to be photographed by surveillance, so he is likely to go to the other side.

Sitting down at a table at the entrance and exit, the waiter from the restaurant came over.

"I have another friend who hasn't arrived. What special dishes do you have?"

"Miss, please check the menu..."

Ah Zhui seemed to be disgusted and didn't want to touch the menu. He asked the waiter to help her flip through the menu and quickly ordered three dishes and one soup.

Just after a dish was served, the waiter was still asking: "Miss, when will your friend arrive? Do you need to serve later?"

"No, he will arrive soon."
Chapter completed!