In the afternoon, Fang Bonan was at a hot spring spa, soaking in the warm waters and enjoying himself.
As he relaxed, Fang Bonan pondered over things.
That morning at the Peninsula Hotel, he had been given a scare, but thankfully, it had passed without incident.
Now, thinking back, he felt a wave of fear and decided that he definitely needed to find a nice place to have fun—a way to shake off the shock.
Lost in his thoughts, Fang Bonan was startled by the sudden ring of his phone, which was sitting by the hot spring.
He picked up the phone and saw that it was from an executive at the Peninsula Hotel.
Just the thought of the hotel gave him a headache. Pressing the answer button, he said irritably, "What is it? Spit it out. If it's nothing important, you're in trouble with me!"
"Young Master, please cool down. I wouldn't dare to disturb you if it were nothing, but there's trouble. That Liu Mang, he brought people to the hotel to dine."
