Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Just listening to this voice, Mr. Xiang Yan felt most of the anger in his heart dissipated, and instantly turned into a smile.

"Okay, grandpa is not angry, not angry!"

The old man regained his kind and kind face, holding the little guy's hand with a smile, and patted gently, "That stinky boy won't come if he doesn't come, anyway, it's nothing to lose him in the company, grandpa. And the stars..."

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

"Then, our Xiang's semi-annual summary meeting will begin now."

...

Two hours later, the meeting ended successfully.

After all the middle and high-level people, including Xiang Huai, left the conference hall, Mr. Xiang Yan left Xiang Xing alone.

"Xing'er don't go, come and see this."

The little guy saw that the old man smiled and took out a stack of documents from his drawer, as well as a pocket-sized mobile storage device, and put them in front of him.

"this is……"

The little guy tilted his head suspiciously, and blinked softly.

However, she had long known in her heart that these were some important archives of the Xiang clan, as well as confidential documents related to the existence of the Xiang clan.

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

So the old man got angry, and gave the important documents that were originally divided into two parts to the original owner, Miss Sister.

"This..."

Sure enough, when the old man Xiang Yan heard the words, he suddenly laughed lightly.

The color of kindness and love suddenly restrained a little, and changed into a solemn and serious color, "These things are everything to my Xiang family."

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

The old man lowered the corners of his wrinkled eyes slightly, smiled lightly, and held the little guy's hand again.

After that, he handed the stack of documents and storage devices directly into her hands, and patted them heavily.

"Xing'er, Grandpa sees your intelligence and talent in his eyes... So these things will be given to you by Grandpa, and Grandpa is also very relieved."

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

Looking at the little guy's silver hair that was even paler than the old guy's, the old man couldn't help but look sad.

Xu was in order not to let the little grandson find out, he paused for a while, then quickly faded away his emotions and returned to his serious color.

He continued to smile and said, "I'll send these things to your sleeping compartment in a while, you can take them back and take a look. If you encounter something you don't understand, just ask your grandfather, and grandpa will teach you all of this life's accumulation. ."

"what……"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing paused for a while, but he was still a little hesitant in his heart.

It's not like rejecting my grandfather's kindness.

The main thing is that these important things are brought back like this. 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 pod in the scene when the original owner of the previous life passed away.

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

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