After sending Yun Chujiu away, Mo Xiaoting arrived at the reception hall.
A moment later, Mo Cheng and Luo Shi accompanied an old man into the room.
“Father, this is the second elder of the Zhao family. He has specially come to discuss the marriage between Fang Cao and us,”Mo Cheng said with a bow.
Mo Xiaoting was furious when he saw Mo Cheng and Luo Shi fawning over him. How embarrassing!
“Oh, it’s second elder Zhao. Please have a seat. Someone, come and take a look at the tea,”Mo Xiaoting’s tone was a little distant and unfriendly.
The second elder of the Zhao family only nodded slightly before sitting down. He did not even say a word of courtesy. It was obvious how arrogant he was.
Luo Shi said from the side, “Father, should we call out the fragrant grass for the second elder to take a look?”