Ji Shiting frowned and said, "Then tell me everything you know."
Old Yuan wiped his face and sighed, "Okay, I reckon there are a lot of things that you've guessed."
Ji Ziliang's heart sank. "Old Yuan."
Compared to Old Yuan, Ji Ziliang didn't want Ji Shiting to leave.
"He's leaving anyway. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Old Yuan looked at Ji Shiting. "Actually, you were the successor of T.S. Corporation in the firs place."
Ji Shiting remained calm.
Old Yuan shrugged and said to Ji Ziliang, "Look, he knows."
Ji Ziliang smiled bitterly and stood up. "Tell him."
He couldn't stand seeing any disappointment in Ji Shiting's eyes. He had been acting as a kind father these past few years, and he was used to hearing Ji Shiting call him 'father'. When Ji Shiting found out the truth, he probably wouldn't say that word to him anymore.