They were seated opposite Di Jinqian and Zhan Lichuan. There was a projector next to Di Jinqian, and it was connected to Di Jingxuan and his wife.
Jinqian looked at her father and asked, "Dad, that old man wants you to take the throne. Do you want it?"
Di Jingxuan was still recovering from the surgery and he looked pale. He smiled slightly and said, "My dear, you heard it incorrectly. It isn't the throne, it's just the heir to the throne. That old man is extremely controlling and he would never pass the throne to anyone else until the very last minute."
"Ohhhhhh." Di Jinqian nodded her head. "Then, why is he talking so much? He's just trying to get you to pay for the damages that Di Jingan has caused!"
"That's what he had in mind."
"Forget it, dad. We'll talk about that old man after this. Let's finish things with Di Jingan first."
