Mr. Lin?
Everyone was startled.
These days, who in all of Jiangnan didn't know of Mr. Lin?
Forget Jiangnan—Mr. Lin's fame had spread far beyond. Many in the regions of North of the River, Jiangdong, and Jinling had also heard of his great name.
But why would Sun Xing bring up Mr. Lin at a time like this?
"That very same renowned Mr. Lin is here at this banquet right now. With his status and background, he is more than qualified to sit in this seat of honor—in fact, he's more qualified than I am. Yet, because of your shabby treatment, you've allowed the esteemed Mr. Lin to stand in the crowd like a fool?"
What!
Mr. Lin is here?
Everyone jumped in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
Once they snapped out of it, they frantically scanned the surroundings, trying to find any trace of Mr. Lin.
The adjutant was taken aback, too. 'The legendary Mr. Lin is actually here?'
And with just a few words, Sun Xing had framed it as them intentionally slighting Mr. Lin?
