"Lin Shi!" Lin Lang called out his full name in warning.
But for someone whose name only had two characters, having an acquaintance call his full name was far less intimidating.
He did not even spare Lin Lang a glance, treating him as thin air.
Old Master Lin looked at him inscrutably, while Lin Shi met Old Master Lin's probing, appraising gaze without yielding.
Just as Lin Shi thought Old Master Lin was about to say something, the butler knocked and entered, leaning down to whisper a few words in the old man's ear.
Old Master Lin frowned slightly. "Lin Shi, what conflict have you stirred up with the Yan Household again?"
Lin Shi froze for a moment, then decisively shook his head. "None."
He really had not. He had been keeping a low profile lately.
Old Master Lin did not believe him. Of everyone in the Yan Household, Yan Yi'an was the one he was most wary of.
After all, he was the heir personally raised by that exceptionally gifted Yan family head.
As for Yan Changming, Old Master Lin had never taken him seriously. In his eyes, Yan Changming was merely a tool to ensure a smooth transition of power to Yan Yi'an.
And Yan Yi'an was clearly not someone who acted without reason.
Old Master Lin gave the butler a look. Understanding, the butler stepped forward half a pace and bowed slightly toward Lin Shi. "Someone from the Yan Household said that President Yan would like Young Master Lin Shi to discuss with him the matter of 'fighting with a certain president from a Yan subsidiary.'"
Lin Shi: "..."
Old Master Lin: "You said there was no such thing?"
Lin Lang secretly rejoiced that the man had arrived at just the right time. Old Master Lin had