The next morning.
Julia Land arrived at the company, and as soon as she got out of her car, she heard the sudden wailing of an old lady.
The bodyguards immediately blocked the old lady from getting close to Julia.
"Miss, I beg you, please spare my grandson, he's still young, please give him a chance to reform!"
The old lady knelt on the ground, crying with a voice hoarse from desperation.
Julia was caught off guard by the old lady's sudden action.
Which old lady?
It was the perfect time - during work hours.
She looked around, and employees and pedestrians had stopped to watch; those unaware of the details might think Julia had done something terrible.
Julia calmly signaled to the bodyguards to help the old lady up, but she refused to get up.
"Get up first, let's talk this out," Julia asked with a frown and a cold voice, "Who is your grandson?"