Chapter 191: Training
The Presidential Suite, of course, wasn't really booked. Old Jiang wouldn't let his disciple waste such extravagant, unnecessary money on him. Song Zhicun was quite magnanimous in his arrangements. The hotel was five-star, and the room was a king-size bedroom. It wasn't very large—space is tight in Hong Kong, so even ordinary rooms in high-end hotels are quite compact. The amenities, however, were excellent, and all three daily meals could be charged to the room.
Old Jiang and Song Qiaoyun returned to their room. After setting down their luggage, Old Jiang sat on the bed, visibly upset.
Song Qiaoyun sighed. Her husband was agitated, she knew, but it wasn't her place to say anything. It was one thing for Chen Nuo and the others to tag along; what truly worried him was the fear that this martial arts competition would disgrace his father, Song A'jin—the fear of losing the prestige maintained by three generations of Song A'jin's lineage.
