Having made up his mind, Zhang Guohua took out his phone and called Lin Bei.
Dragon Palace.
In the master bedroom of Lin Bei's house, he had just gotten into bed after a bath when the phone rang.
He frowned slightly as he checked the caller ID, "Calling me at this time, could there be some kind of trouble?"
With that thought, he answered and asked, "Old man, is there something wrong?"
Zhang Guohua briefly explained the situation.
"I understand, stay where you are, I'll be there in twenty minutes."
Lin Bei responded in a grave voice and then hung up.
Zhang Yixin was in bed, and seeing Lin Bei's troubled expression, she couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
As Lin Bei dressed, he replied, "Your grandfather and the others have run into some trouble at the hotel. I'm heading over to handle it, go back to sleep."
"No, I want to go with you," Zhang Yixin said, sitting up immediately.
