Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The way Ji Ziyin thought of was to let them fight among themselves, so she raised her head and said quickly and quickly: "You regard her as your sister, but she goes behind your back and wants to take your place. If you continue like this, Ji Ziyin will We still don’t know who will inherit it!”

"I asked you to let go!"

Ji Ziyin's face turned red and her eyes were angry: "Can't you see? The patriarch has never placed you in the position of heir from the beginning to the end! It was me before, and now it's Qiao Nian... You are just willing to give up even though you are older. Approved by father?"

Ji Nanguo then stiffened his back and stopped moving.

Ji Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Ji Nan, the fact that she didn't tell you about the Privy Council matter shows that she doesn't regard you as one of her own at all. I'm doing this for your own good."

Before she came, she had thought about what to say to provoke the relationship between the two.

Ji Ziyin thought she was good at judging people, so she knew what Ji Nan cared about most.

"You are all direct lineage, don't you want to be recognized by others?" Her tone was full of confusion.

Ji Nan then lifted her hand away, straightened his sleeves, and turned to look at her expressionlessly: "Is this all you want to tell me?"

Ji Ziyin was startled and opened her mouth before she could answer.

Ji Nan laughed: "Do you think you are very smart and know how to play with people's hearts?"

"You are so smart, and you still don't understand why you were brought to the old house in the first place. Do you really think my father wants to train you to be his heir?"

Did Ji Ziyin forget that he was the direct bloodline of the Ji family, and she was just a side branch brought to the Ji family.

In the education he received since childhood, except for the spirit of a gentleman, Xie Yun cultivated everything that should be cultivated in him. Just because he doesn't like gunpowder, it doesn't mean that he is a fool.

"You said that my father intended to train Nian Nian to be his heir. I don't deny it." Ji Nan looked at her condescendingly and smiled: "But you said it was you before and she is now... Do you think too highly of your own status? Already?"

Ji Ziyin's face had become less pretty.

Ji Nan rarely gave her face: "Who in the Ji family, except Ji Xiao, really thinks that you will become the future heir? You just dreamed about it at home, and you came out to provoke me. When you said this, Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Ji Ziyin took a deep breath and couldn't control the pounding of her heart: "I didn't lie to you, Qiao Nian is going to the Privy Council."

Ji Nan acted very indifferently: "So?"

Ji Ziyin hated the irony: "You are also a direct descendant of the Ji family, and she took your place without consulting you. Is this called robbing her? She is not as simple as you seem."

Ji Nan's eyes were serious: "At least she is simpler than you. "

Qiao Nian would never engage in such little tricks.

Ji Ziyin's situation has become smaller.

"You drink slowly." Ji Nan didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, so he left her behind and strode out of the cafe.

Ji Ziyin looked at the untouched cup of coffee opposite her, and what Ji Nan said before leaving was still etched in her mind.

Every word was full of sarcasm towards her.

——Do you think you are very smart and know how to play with people's hearts?

——The Ji family has never regarded you as the real heir.

Ji Ziyin tried her best to calm down and not take Ji Nan's words at heart, but the veins on the back of her clenched hands betrayed her. Her lips were trembling and she covered her stiff and livid face with coffee, almost breaking a silver tooth.