Yang ZiXi angrily threw a stack of A4 paper to the ground and walked away in high heels.,Then, a white-haired old man emerged from the Rolls-Royce, flanked by several umbrella-wielding men in suits, who all bowed deeply before Chen Hua.,"Now, my grandfather came to me. The old man is afraid that he might be retaliated against for what he did back then, so he wants me to go back home. No way!"。