"That's right! So I called you right away!" The man calling was Zhang Feng's younger brother, Zhang Cheng. His daughter had married the heir to a large company and they had collaborated on an armaments business due to the Zhang's direct connections. "Your niece's husband is waiting for news at my house right now, and we've booked the most expensive tickets to fly out to you tonight."
"Tell me from the beginning, what's going on?" Zhang Feng inhaled deeply and gripped the phone as she leaned back on the wall of Grandfather Huo's bedroom on the second floor. She gradually calmed down. "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, how did you know the banks froze their accounts?"
"How could we not know? They have a huge company so there's naturally a few contacts within the bank. The contacts said they just received news and called my in-laws right away. You know, we are preparing to send money abroad—with this happening right now, we can't send sh*t!"
