"Husband, that man... his gaze towards me is improper."
After Chen Yi left, Lin Wanxiao finally couldn't hold back her words.
The gaze of that West Factory Thousand Households swept across her body repeatedly, something a lady born into a scholarly family found hard to endure.
Lin Yan comforted her:
"No need to worry, wife. After this matter is concluded, the Lin family will have no further dealings with him."
"No further dealings?"
His wife was perplexed.
Lin Yan could clearly see the man's audacity, but back then he had no choice but to swallow his anger. Now, hearing his wife complain, his gaze turned cold and he replied:
"At present, we urgently need the Eastern Factory's support, which is why we are trying to win him over. But once everything succeeds, there's no need to rely on him anymore."
Listening to her husband's words, his wife couldn't help but speak uneasily:
