Zhao Shuai walked a few steps forward and greeted a man in front of him, "Uncle Li." After speaking, Zhao Shuai smiled and walked over to the man's side.
It was only then that Jiang Cheng noticed the Uncle Li Zhao Shuai was calling. He looked about fifty years old, dressed in black, with a serious expression, not at all friendly, but exuding an aura, and you could tell he was quite good-looking when he was younger.
"Uncle Li, I was just looking for you. Can you take us to find my dad?" Zhao Shuai said, tugging at Uncle Li's sleeve with an intimate demeanor.
Uncle Li glanced at Jiang Cheng hesitantly, Jiang Cheng nodded at the man, "Hmm, the boss sent me to greet you," said Uncle Li.
Jiang Cheng and Zhao Shuai followed Uncle Li to a room at the far end of the first floor. "Here you are, go in," said Uncle Li before leaving.
