"Brother Qin, that woman definitely has a screw loose." Fatty Qi muttered as he entered the Qiantang Grand Hotel. "She completely ruined my good mood for the day. I'm speechless."
"Don't worry about her." Qin Lin had already put Chen Mengyuan out of his mind. Seeing a frail-looking Grandpa Wang walking toward him, he quickly went to meet him. "Grandpa Wang, please sit down. You must be tired from the journey. Would you like something to drink?"
"A short trip like this is nothing! My old bones are still holding up fine!" Grandpa Wang said, tightly grasping Qin Lin's hand. "This place... it's really wonderful."
Fatty Qi chimed in with a laugh, "Of course it's wonderful, Grandpa Wang. This is a five-star hotel! Many of the guest rooms are river-view rooms with a direct view of the Qiantang River! A single night in one of those normally costs 3,000 to 5,000 yuan!"
