"Could it be that he really raised someone else's son all this time?"
Ji Mingyue couldn't bear to listen to such doubts.
In her memory, Ji Chicheng was the apple of the old man's eye, willing to give him anything he wanted.
Now, even after he has passed away, they're questioning whether his son was his biological child...
With that in mind, she raised her head and confidently said, "The Ji Family holds a total of sixty-two percent of J.C.'s shares. My father gave me thirty-two percent before he passed away, and gave thirty percent to my brother on his eighteenth birthday. That's the best proof. Now, people are questioning this because of something said by a madman; it's utterly foolish."
Her rebuttal was outspoken and powerful.
But surprisingly, the first person to stand by her side was Ji Jingfeng.
"I completely agree with my aunt's words, even though my uncle was born to a wild woman outside..."
