"Hey, you there, Mayor Luo, right? Do you have the phone number for the most upscale hotel in Dianbai?"
Chen Balang suddenly stopped and asked Luo Tian.
"Chen?" Luo Tian looked at Balang with some suspicion.
"Give it to me!" Chen Balang handed it over.
Luo Tian frowned, unsure of this guy's intentions, but still took out his personal phone, dialed a number, and handed it to Chen Balang.
"Mayor Luo!" The other party immediately greeted him respectfully as soon as the call connected.
"Old Luo is here with me. This is Chen Balang. I have a task for you: immediately send dozens of waiters to Dongyu Village, and then have your kitchen prepare a dozen or so tables of food and drinks and send them over—abalone, sea cucumber, shark fin, whatever's expensive!" Chen Balang rattled off a string
