Suspicions

The door of the study room opened, and a young man came out. The butler who had been waiting outside the study room immediately approached him.

"Did the head master scold you?" the butler inquired.

Lin Fei stared at his butler strangely. "You want the old man to scold me?" he retorted.

The butler remained silent. He had numerous comments about Lin Fei's question, but he would rather keep them to himself.

Lin Fei chuckled and patted his shoulder. "It's early in the morning for Grandfather to ruin his mood. Anyway, did you bring what I asked you about?"

The butler nodded and handed an old model of a disposable phone to him. As his young master instructed, there was indeed an old phone hidden in the bushes in the garden.

He did not know what kind of code his young master sent, but every time Lin Fei left the mansion for quite some time and returned, there would always be a disposable phone waiting for him.