LUO WEI TIAN looked at his youngest son sitting in the passenger seat beside him. His mind went back to the unexpected phone call he had received from Luo Jin earlier that day.
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He was reviewing the next page of the development plan for the new hotel when his phone rang. He looked at the screen and saw it was Luo Jin calling. This surprised him because Luo Jin rarely called at this time of day. But he picked up the call right away.
"Xiao Jin? Is everything alright?" he asked.
"Dad," Luo Jin's voice came through the phone, more subdued than usual. "Can you get us an invitation to a charity event tonight? The one that's an art auction that would be held in Shenzen Sky Tower."
