Su Chengyu walked out of the rest area, and Lin Zhihua promptly approached him.
"Grandmaster Su, the feast has begun, we're just waiting for you."
"You all enjoy, I have some business, I'll leave first." Su Chengyu said coldly.
"But...you are the most important guest today, if you leave, the celebratory banquet will lose its luster."
Lin Zhihua was unacquainted with Lin Zhengxun's true intentions and was doing his utmost to ingratiate himself with Su Chengyu.
Of course, this was Lin Zhengxun's instruction, in this way, the Lin family could maintain a friendly relationship with Su Chengyu. If something goes wrong someday, they can let Lin Zhihua take the blame, avoiding any harm to the Lin family.
In Lin Zhengxun's heart, he still wished for his eldest son, Lin Zhiyuan, to take over the Lin family. He knew that Lin Zhihua was highly capable and fiercely ambitious, and without a counterbalance, Lin Zhiyuan would be no match for Lin Zhihua.
"Right, Mr. Su, please stay."