After a few drinks, Lionel's face turned slightly red. He sighed. "We're getting old. The future belongs to you, young people. Mr. Johnson, if the McClain family faces any troubles in the future, please help us deal with them."

Before Eric could nod, Ruth irritably said, "Dad, what trouble could our family possibly face?"

In her view, the McClains were already powerful, and even families of the same level wouldn't dare provoke them easily.

"Who can predict the future? Mr. Johnson, will you pr