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.

the estate and many fully armed men in uniform

that nobody had brought any weapons

might not be

DI DI DI...

detectors went off as the men inspected Jiang Ning's car twice before letting him in. These people were as strict as the security guards at a president's residence. "These people are really strict. These

across mercenary soldiers from the

Ning to the Middle East to pave the way for Lin Group to enter its market, and Jiang Ning had not checked on whether they were dead or alive.

a

They were working for

in Jiang Ning's

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 want to even think about what

"I have to go there again sooner or later. I hope that there will be some change when that

men to guide their car to their designated parking

and looked around. They

already within the estate, they had to follow these mercenary soldiers and couldn't leave

is really not simple," whispered Fei. "How much does all of

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