Chapter 83 - 82: Banquet at Yulong Mansion (Part 3)
Ling Chen turned his head, and a gaunt face suddenly came into view.
Tang Yuan?
He was slightly startled, sized him up from head to toe, looking astonished. Tang Yuan was dressed as a banquet waiter, holding a wine tray high in his right hand, and his left hand behind his back in a standard service posture, looking very professional.
"Sir, would you like some wine?" Tang Yuan asked, with a polite smile.
Ling Chen came back to his senses and asked incredulously, "You... what are you doing here?"
Tang Yuan pointed to his clothes, "Can’t you tell? I got a job as a waiter at Yulong Mansion a couple of days ago. How do I look?"
Ling Chen looked at him disbelievingly, really thinking this guy could fool him so easily? Seeing the improperly sized pants, he guessed some poor fellow must be lying unconscious in some obscure corner. Tang Yuan probably didn’t know that his secret mission had been seen through. Ling Chen was just curious about Tang Yuan’s purpose here.
"Hey, is this your friend?" Fatty Hu glanced at Tang Yuan, casually placed his empty glass on the tray, picked up a champagne, and commanded with a pompous air, "Go get me a few more drinks."
Tang Yuan didn’t move, snorting through his nostrils, "Fatty Hu, aren’t you afraid of bursting from drinking so much?"
Hearing this, Fatty Hu nearly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, widening his eyes at Tang Yuan, "You... how do you know my last name is Hu?"