Old Master Lu looked at Lin Yushan.
Lin Yushan's face resembled that of his deceased daughter-in-law to some extent.
And she truly loved his grandson dearly; to a certain degree, she compensated for the maternal love that Zhanyu lacked.
With this in mind, Old Master Lu patiently explained, "Yushan, those collaborations might be very important to you, but to me, my grandson's physical and emotional well-being is of utmost importance. A mere tens of millions of dollars in business can't even begin to compare with my grandson's happiness. Understand?"
Let alone tens of millions in business deals, even a few hundred million or several billion meant little to Old Master Lu.
He had amassed more wealth and power in his lifetime than he could ever need.
"Uncle Lu..." Lin Yushan, while surprised, realized that Old Master Lu was right and she couldn't refute him.
