Yan Xianjue blinked, making sure he had not misread it.
That was absurd.
He could even sense a hint of breezy nonchalance in it.
Before he could ask anything else, Lin Shi had already sent several more messages in a row.
It seemed Lin Corporation was off today.
Otherwise, how could Lin Shi be this idle?
"Ah, Grandpa found out I went looking for President Yan, so I said it was because of Lin Lang. President Yan asked the Lin Household to give an explanation."
"Coincidentally, the people Grandpa sent to investigate the casino came back. They said Lin Lang had already been gambling there for a while before you arrived."
"Unfortunately, those two things came together, and Grandpa flew into a rage."
Yan Xianjue: "..."
If Lin Shi had not deliberately lumped those two matters together, he would chop off Lin Shi's head and use it as a ball.
Rolling his eyes speechlessly, he saw that Lin Shi had already sent a new picture.
The familiar backdrop, familiar angle, familiar back, familiar person kneeling there.
Who knew what Lin Shi had done to the Lin Ancestral Hall.
Why did it always feel as if the Lin Ancestral Hall had completely become Lin Shi's territory?
Compared to last time, Lin Shi had even included an extra video several dozen seconds long.
It was a clip of Old Master Lin carrying out the family punishment on Lin Lang.
Yan Xianjue scrolled up and confirmed that he had only sent one message. After that, Lin Shi had never given him another chance to speak.
Lin Shi was being so proactive. There had to be a catch.
On guard, he cautiously typed into the chat box, "What do you want this time?"
Lin Shi replied instantly. "Am I that kind of person?"
"Yes,