"Are you saying that I'm causing trouble?" Wang Xin's eyes widened, and his face flushed. At this moment, all eyes in the banquet hall were fixed on him. Where could he hide his face?
"President Wang, like I said, I'm merely an employee. Mr. Su Wen's banquet does not welcome you. Please don't make it difficult for me…" The security manager still tried to save some face for Wang Xin.
He lowered his voice and said, "My security team will be here any minute now. If you don't want to be escorted out, you should leave now."
Wang Xin, hearing the security's careful yet indisputable decision, clenched his fists so tight that his veins bulged.
He, a major pharmaceutical executive, was to be driven out by security?
But at this time, looking around, no one seemed inclined to speak up for him. His anger grew, but he had to suppress it and stormed off.
