"Third Miss Lin?" Zheng Silin pondered for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's the Lin family that runs the department stores, right? Their third daughter has just returned from abroad. She studied design overseas and had already won several international design awards before she even graduated. She is a girl blessed with both talent and beauty."
"Mm." Old Sir Zhong nodded, then spoke, "Old Man Lin has already stepped down, and he only has one son, who is now the head of the Lin family. Lin Wanrou is his third daughter, and she's about the same age as Jing Hao."
Zheng Silin's eyes immediately sparkled, "Dad, are you considering Lin Wanrou?"
Clearly, she had heard of Lin Wanrou and was very satisfied with her.
But as for the person in question, Zhong Jinghao, the mention of Lin Wanrou's name did not cause a ripple in his eyes. Even though he understood Old Sir Zhong's intentions, he did not show much emotional fluctuation, as if she was just an insignificant person.
