Yang Zi Xi didn't listen to him and took the files out of the courier.,This sudden downpour came without warning. Countless pedestrians scrambled for shelter, but a solitary figure, lost and dazed, trudged forward in the rain.,Then, a white-haired old man emerged from the Rolls-Royce, flanked by several umbrella-wielding men in suits, who all bowed deeply before Chen Hua.。