Lin Wanxin looked calm even in the face of disasters, and those sly business tycoons viewed her in a more favorable light.
Furthermore, marrying her equated to marrying the entire Lin family.
The person Old Matriarch Lin reserved for the very end was the biggest shot of today's banquet. Not only was the other party like a fish in the water in the commercial world, but he also had some connections with the military.
"Old Matriarch Lin, you can just come over with the Third Miss of the Lin family."
Just when Old Matriarch Lin was walking over to the other party, a young man with a glass of wine in his hands had suddenly said something.
He whistled lightly and didn't hide the disdain he had for Lin Wanwan.
"An actress is not qualified to marry into us, the Yang family. Even if Old Matriarch Lin was trying to promote her, she shouldn't have put such an embarrassing defect on the table. Is she trying to ridicule us?"
"Chuckle…"
