Money was a temporal object, so Jiang Ning was never bothered by it.

He didn't like to touch money. Money was supposed to be used by people, but in reality, people often became a slave to money instead. That was the greatest tragedy of life.

Ko San's estate wasn't all that famous in Seoul.

That was because Ko San himself was a very low profile man.

Only the extremely rich and powerful of Seoul would know him.

After all, it took someone with a certain level of wealth to be able to dabble in antique collection and maintain such high security.

This world was like that. Those who seemed very formidable were often not that amazing.

Those who looked ordinary and didn't even make any heads turn were often more than meets the eye.

Ko San was clearly the latter.

reached the estate and many fully armed men

car and confirmed that nobody had brought any weapons in. Safety was the top priority

come for the auction might not be very powerful, but was certainly very

DI DI DI...

were as strict as

across mercenary soldiers from the war torn areas of the Middle

Li family had been sent by Jiang Ning to the Middle East to pave the way for Lin Group to enter its market, and Jiang Ning had not checked on whether

a truly

died on the battlefield every single day. They were working for money and for benefits, and

flashed in

around homeless, either separated from their families or were the only survivors from their family. The most pitiful victims of war were the homeless children. Jiang Ning didn't

his eyes and murmured, "I have to go there again sooner or later.

drove into the estate and there were men to guide their car to their

car and looked around. They

into the place was under tight control. Even though they were already within the

is really not simple," whispered Fei. "How

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