Huang Yuan then asked.
"He's here. Upstairs showering and changing. He'll be down in a bit."
Lin Chu replied nonchalantly.
Huang Yuan nodded. "Alright, I'll chat with him in a bit. Hahaha. By the way, quick question. You're the boss here, the organizer. If I win the Old Friends Tournament, can I donate the prize money?"
He watched Lin Chu with a smirk.
Lin Chu was taken aback once again.
He sucked in a sharp breath.
'Shit!'
'What a show-off.'
'Looks like Huang Yuan had his "unique" way of flexing all planned out.'
'Win a prize in the Old Friends Tournament, get the money, and then donate it—most likely to Big Beard. It would show off his incredible skills and make him look like a righteous hero.'
'The key is... he'd be using my money!'
'And that would somehow make him look even more amazing!'
Glancing at him, Lin Chu's expression turned a little "reproachful."
'So devious!'
'I can't let this stand!'
