Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.
The steward ran over, picked up the receiver, and said, "Hello, sir, I understand, I will certainly convey your exact words to the young master."
Zhao Zhe heard his father on the phone, thinking that things must have taken a turn for the better.
He watched the steward hang up the phone and asked with a smile, "Steward Zhang, did my dad change his mind?"
"No, young master," the steward replied.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhe felt his hopes shatter.
The steward looked at Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng and said, "Two young masters, the master just called and said you should take the best wine from the house to visit that young man."
"What, go visit that young man? It'd be nice if I didn't go to beat him up." Zhao Zhe said angrily.
Then, Sun Peng chimed in, "Exactly, don't let me know who he is, I'll find someone to beat him up."
