"Grandpa, do you really want to see the He Family destroyed by someone else's hands?" He Hanjin asked in a deep voice.
These words were naturally the last thing Grandpa He wanted to hear, and his voice became even sharper.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you implying that only you, He Hanjin, can do some of the more important work? I think you just want to take the opportunity to monopolize the key operations of the He Family!"
"I've already sent Chenxuan to take over. I called you to inform you, not to discuss it with you! No matter what, I am your grandfather, your elder. I've walked more roads than you've eaten salt. Could my judgement in people be wrong?"
"I don't have too much time to waste here with you!"
It seemed Grandpa He did not wish to say more to He Hanjin, and he hung up the call directly.
Listeing to the sound of the disconnected call, the frown on He Hanjin's brow showed no sign of easing.
