A drunkard's intention (1)

Zhao Hai and the others followed Phil to the living room. Smith was standing outside the door. Zhao Hai quickly bowed to Smith."Uncle Smith."

Since they were not married yet, and the rules were strict in such a big family, Zhao Hai could only call him Uncle Smith.

Smith nodded. &Quot; okay, come in and meet melgen's grandfather. Melgen, hurry up. Your grandfather has been waiting for you for a few days. &Quot;

Melgen responded and ran into the house. Only then did Zhao Hai lead his men and follow Smith into the house. As soon as Zhao Hai entered the house, he saw melgen sitting beside an old man and acting coquettishly.

The old man didn't look young. His hair was a little gray, but it was combed very well. He had a serious face. Most importantly, this old man had an imposing aura, which was more powerful than Smith's. It was obvious that he had been in a high position for a long time.

"Bu hai, nice to meet melgen's grandfather," Smith said to Zhao Hai.