Lin Jingshen had always believed that inheriting Lin's was almost a certainty for him.
After all, Lin Jingcong and Lin Jingming were simply too unreliable.
He was far stronger than both Lin Jingcong and Lin Jingming.
And Lin Zhenghao had hinted at this many times.
But unexpectedly, today, just because Lu Youzhen showed up, Lin Zhenghao changed his mind.
What should have been his slipped right through his fingers.
"That's all I have to say. For the sake of Lin's, you must also keep this secret. Understand?" Lin Zhenghao instructed.
Lin Jingcong and Lin Jingming both expressed their stance.
Lin Jingcong: "I definitely won't speak of it to others."
Lin Jingming: "Me neither."
Lin Zhenghao nodded, then sent Lin Jingshen away, "You better hurry back and keep a close eye on Lu Youzhen."
Lin Jingshen, unless he was incredibly foolish, would not voluntarily speak of this matter.
So Lin Zhenghao didn't really need Lin Jingshen's assurance.
