Wu Yuan changed the subject. In terms of family connections, he couldn't compare to Zhe Wulei, but that didn't mean he had no chance.
"There. The one in the corner, stuffing his face, that's him," Jiang Jiehuan said, pointing at Wang Meng.
The two looked at each other. It was true what they say: hearing about someone is nothing like meeting them. And in this case, the reality was even worse than the rumors.
To the nobles, Wang Meng's table manners were rather unsightly—truly unbefitting of such a grand occasion.
Wu Yuan and Zhe Wulei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. 'I didn't expect this guy to be even more useless than the rumors suggested,' they thought. 'Excellent. One less competitor.'
They had, of course, also investigated the Wang Family's attitude toward Wang Rencai. Their only worry had been that the boy might suddenly see the error of his ways and turn over a new leaf. Looking at him now, it was clear that wasn't going to happen.
