"You saved my life. How can you only accept Xiao Chen's thanks but not mine?" Old Ji pursed his lips as if displeased with Jian Ai's actions.
Jian Ai was about to explain when an anxious figure pushed open the door and entered.
"Grandpa!"
Ji Haoyu walked like the wind, his steps anxious. Nervousness was written all over his handsome face.
When Old Ji saw the person, he was stunned for a moment before looking at the man in a suit beside him reproachfully. It was obvious that he knew who had informed his grandson.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Ji Haoyu changed his usual foppish attitude and had a rare look of seriousness on his face. His eyes sized up Old Ji as if confirming that his grandfather was fine.
"I'm fine. Don't make a fuss." Old Ji waved his hand.
Jian Ai and Wang Yunmei were shocked when they saw the person. Wasn't this Young Master Ji from the Ji Group? And this old man was called Old Ji. He was Ji Haoyu's grandfather!
