Just listening to this voice, old man Xiang Yan felt that the anger at the bottom of his heart suddenly dissipated more than half, and suddenly turned into a smile.


    "Well, grandpa is not angry, not angry!"


    The old man regained his kind and kind face, smiled and held the little guy''s hand, patted lovingly, "if the smelly boy doesn''t come, he won''t come. Anyway, there''s nothing less than him in the company, Grandpa and Xinger..."


    As he spoke, he coughed a few times, cleared his throat, immediately put on the color of his anger and turned to the middle and high-level people who looked at each other.


    "Well, let''s start Xiang''s semi annual summary meeting now."


    ……


    Two hours later, the meeting came to a successful conclusion.


    After a group of middle and high-level officials, including Xiang Huai, withdrew from the conference hall, old man Xiang Yan left Xiang Xing alone.


    "Xing''er, don''t go yet. Come and have a look at this."


    The little guy saw the old man smilingly take out a stack of documents from his drawer and put a pocket mobile storage device in front of him.


    "This is..."


    The little guy tilted his head suspiciously, and his soft eyes blinked.


    However, she knew in her heart that these were some important files of Xiang''s chaebol and confidential documents related to Xiang''s survival.


    After all, Xiang Qian did not attend the meeting in his last life.


    So the old man was so angry that he gave all the important documents that had been divided into two to the original owner.


    "This..."


    Sure enough, old man Xiang Yan suddenly smiled faintly when he heard the speech.


    The color of kindness and compassion suddenly converged a little, and changed into a solemn and serious color, "these things are all about Xiang''s family."


    "Xing''er, I''m sorry for your mother and owe you more... Seriously, taking these out to make up for your life still makes me feel very sorry and ashamed."


    The old man slightly lowered his wrinkled eyes, smiled and shook the little guy''s hand again.


    Then she handed the stack of documents and storage equipment directly into her hand and patted it heavily.


    "Xing''er, Grandpa sees your intelligence and talent... So Grandpa is very relieved to give you these things."


    He kindly hooked the corners of his lips, suddenly raised his old big hand and rubbed his soft furry little head.


    Looking at the little guy''s silver hair that was even paler than his old guy, the old man couldn''t help but scratch a sad color at the bottom of his eyes.


    Xu paused so that his little grandson wouldn''t find out. He quickly hid his emotions and recovered.


    Continue to smile and say, "I will send these things to your sleep bin in a moment. Take them back and have a look. If you meet something you don''t understand, just ask Grandpa. Grandpa will teach you all his life''s accumulation."


    "Ah..."


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing paused slightly, but he still hesitated.


    It''s not to refuse grandpa''s kindness.


    The main thing is, take these important things back. If Fang Yali or Tao Yang sees them, won''t they be stolen?


    I vaguely remember that Fang Yali and Tao Yang did copy a lot of things from her sleeping cabin in the scene of the death of the former owner''s little sister.


    Thinking of this, the little guy couldn''t help frowning..


    However, the old man seemed to see her concerns and immediately smiled.