"Manager Wang, quickly call my dad, tell him I've been beaten up!"
Seeing Wang Zhiyuan come in, Dongfang Yue, who had been beaten to a pulp, immediately perked up and yelled.
Wang Zhiyuan listened to his voice, which sounded familiar; then he took a closer look at his face, barely recognized him, and gasped in shock, "You are Dongfang..."
"I am Dongfang Yue, Dongfang Dian is my dad! Hurry, call my dad!"
Dongfang Yue urged anxiously.
Wang Zhiyuan glanced at Fang Bai and the others, saw they were all unfamiliar faces, and quietly asked a server, finding out they were not guests there to dine, his expression immediately darkened.
He had the security guard block the door to the Fortune Hall, preventing the assailants, Fang Bai and the others, from escaping, and then took out his cell phone to call Dongfang Dian.
Dongfang Dian and his son Dongfang Yue were regular customers at the hotel, and Manager Wang Zhiyuan was very familiar with both of them.
