Hao Xiangyu had never met Shi Qianshan, but he knew who deserved to be respectfully called "Old Sir Shi" by Grandpa, so he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and scurried over, falling to the ground with a thud.
"Old Sir Shi, I'm sorry! Xiangyu didn't know you were here and almost ran into you, please punish me."
"Punishment is not necessary," Shi Qianshan said indifferently, "but you came with your enforcers. Whose legs were you planning to break?"
"Him!"
Hao Xiangyu pointed a finger at Qingfeng, gritting his teeth, "He deliberately caused my car accident, nearly killing me!"
"Who are you? Do you have a feud with my grandson?" Hao Taixing asked with a grim face.
Qingfeng was about to speak, but Xiao Ming beat him to it, "This is my nephew, the one who was driving when your grandson had his accident, and I was also in the car."
Hao Taixing's gaze sharpened, "So you're saying, my unworthy grandson's accident was instigated by Mr. Xiao."
