Lu Zhixuan hadn't said a word until Lu Manjiang finished speaking. Then, he pushed a document in front of ye Zhen. Ye Zhen didn't quite understand, so she picked up the document.
Looking at the contents of the document, ye Zhen's eyes widened. She looked at Lu Manjiang and Lu Zhixuan in disbelief.
"How could there be this? How could my father sign this?"
This was impossible. This did not fit ye Nanshan's personality at all. With ye Nanshan's personality, how could he sign such a clause that was completely unfavorable to him?
Lu Manjiang snorted, his eyes filled with coldness. "Yes. If your father were in his current position, how could he sign such a clause that could almost be considered as a Yes?"
Ye Zhen stared at the document. The shock in her heart still lingered.
It was an agreement, an agreement between ye Nanshan and Lu Zhen. The date of the agreement could be seen. The agreement was almost twenty years old.