Ji the Old Madam had accurately grasped Ji the Old Master's way of doing things.
Ji Zhi, who had once suffered greatly at the Ji Household, was no fool either.
At the very least, Yan Xianjue had held this evidence in her hands, yet for all these years, she had lived like someone truly at the bottom of society, leaving early and returning late as she struggled to make a living for herself and her son.
That alone showed that Ji Zhi was definitely someone with a brain.
Sure enough, Ji Zhi gave Ji the Old Master a gentle, sensible smile.
"How could that be, Dad?"
She knew exactly how to speak to Ji the Old Master.
Before coming here, she had already made her plans.
She intended to sue Ji the Old Madam for abandonment.
But she still wanted her son to return to the Ji Household, so she could not offend the Old Master for the time being.
She knew very well that if she embarrassed the Old Master in front of so many people,
he would definitely turn against her.
In the obedient, well-behaved tone common among wealthy young ladies, she said, "Dad, of course I have no objections to the Ji Household."
"Besides, I came back in too much of a hurry last time. I never even got the chance to spend time with you or my brothers."
Ji the Old Master's expression eased somewhat. "Then what is this about now?"
Ji Zhi's expression turned solemn. "I have no designs on you or the Ji Household."
"But there are some things I want to confirm with Mom."
Ji the Old Master frowned. "What things?"
Ji Xi looked at her with some concern.
Ji Zhi calmly took a thick document from a manila envelope and handed