The festive atmosphere at Huayuan's central plaza was filled with hustling and bustling energy. Fireworks crackled in the sky and lanterns glistened every nook and corner of the alleys.
Xie Zi Han lit up a cigarette and placed the edge of it in between his lips. He puffed out a ring of smoke, his gaze casually studying the zeal of the festival.
Ah…why do I always get such cumbersome tasks?
His fingers rapidly typed a message.
'You are sure that this friend of your friend is going to be at Huayuan tonight, right?'
'Yes Boss!' came his informant's reply.
Tsk, he clicked his tongue.
'Be ready to serve your head if he doesn't. My dearest daughter wanted to cook a lovely dinner for me but I cancelled it because of your information. If it turns out that he won't be coming tonight then…'
The unsaid threat was clearly understood.
'He will definitely be there! My friend is sure!'
