Lin Hai furrowed his brow; from all the observations upon entering the room, Lin Jiang didn't seem to have any intentions of deceiving or hiding anything.
Yet, he still couldn't bring himself to trust.
Perhaps in the lower echelons, there was no need for intrigues, but once you reach the upper levels, nearly everyone survives wearing a mask, and you can never see through what lies beneath their guise of kindness.
"You're part of the Lin Family, by seniority, you're my elder brother."
"You're a direct lineage from Grandpa's branch; back then, your father was the pride of Yanjing, the foremost among the Super Young Masters."
"Sadly, a change occurred more than twenty years ago, causing the Lin Family to fall into decline."
Lin Jiang seemed to be recounting past historical events.
"What was my father's name?"
This is what Lin Hai desperately wanted to know.
