Power of Money

Chapter 1169

Life is equal. You will lose everything you get.

"The society is permanent. Wherever you get, someone will lose these things."

The rise of the Gu family's world was bound to be carried out with the tacit approval of some people.

Fighting existed in any corner of this world.

Now that one side of the scale was out of balance, Jason was willing to put himself as a chip on the other side of the balance, so as to let the balance tilt again to achieve his purpose.

That night, Wang Meng and Jason both disappeared in the rented room.

Wang Meng rushed to the west, Jason ran to the north.

He took a taxi to the family yard of a group of people in an old villa.

This family courtyard was extremely special.

It was unknown how many years it had been since it was founded. If it were an ordinary community, it would have been demolished many times, but it still stood here without falling. There were special people guarding the gate.

Jason got out of the car and went to the door to explain the purpose of his visit.

The staff at the door called and went in. Jason strode into the yard.

The courtyard was filled with the air of simplicity.

Everything seemed to have been left behind by the last century.

Su's architectural style was extremely ancient.

However, all of this was brand new. Every now and then, there would be special personnel who would repair this place. Under the circumstances that the original style remained unchanged, everything here would remain as new. This was because the people who lived here were all very old and full of nostalgia.

According to the address, Jason went to a villa in the depths of the mansion and rang the doorbell.

Soon, a young man in uniform came out. After confirming Jason's identity, he opened the door and let him in.

And then, the young man stood at the door, on guard.

Red carpet, old-fashioned wooden sofa.

There were two familiar photos on the wall.

Jason walked to the middle of the living room and looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the chair. He slightly bowed and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Xu. I am Jason from Nandu."

The old man was wearing an old green uniform. He looked like he was over 90 years old. His face was covered with old spots and his hair was grey. He was sitting on a chair, quiet like a painting, which could be traced back to the glorious years.

"Sit down." Mr. Xu opened his mouth, his voice full of vicissitudes of life and powerlessness.

Jason nodded. He sat on the chair opposite him, with his hands on his legs, his back straight, and his face more respectful than ever.

It was because he knew the origins of this elder in front of him, as well as his own abilities.

"How old is he?" Mr. Xu asked.

"After the Spring Festival, I'll be 20," Jason answered honestly.

"Young..." Mr. Xu smiled. "When I was your age, I was still in the iron flow of the southwest border. You came here alone. Did Little Wenren not come with you?"

Little Wenren was referring to Marvin.

Ironflow?

Hearing this, Jason was immediately filled with respect.

It could be said that without a stream of iron, there wouldn't be the current peaceful and flourishing times.

"Uncle Wen is busy with official business, so he asked me to visit you first. When he is done, he will visit you personally." Jason responded.

"That's enough. If he had been here, he would have come a long time ago. Why did he send you here first?"

Xu Lao smiled and said, "He has told me everything about you. In fact, you should have come to me a long time ago, but now, I am afraid that you

can't..."

The elder's voice carried a bit of ridicule, but between his words, it was difficult to hide his regret.

"I don't think it's too late," Jason picked up his courage and said.

"Hehe, what are you trying to say?" Old Xu asked.

"Why don't you want to participate in this plan?" Jason asked.

"Me?" Mr. Xu laughed and said, "I am old and have lived long enough. I am very content to see the current prosperity. If I continue to live, will those younger generations say that we old guys are self-opinionated and will not leave a way for the younger generation?"

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"This is your way of thinking. I believe many people have it." Jason said, "We have to change generations to ensure that fresh blood can continue to flow into this society. This is the important guarantee for an era to steadily progress and progress. If those people always occupy the most if his goal

important positions,

at the beginning is public? But as time goes by, there will always be private affairs. In the end, these people have countless successors. Where will they go in the end? Isn't the future a family matter for them? And has nothing to do with ordinary people?"

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"So?" Mr. Xu sighed slightly and said, "Many people understand these reasons. Everyone tried to fight against them, but you know that the impact ofThis belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

this plan is minimal in this world, but most of the people in the world have access to their resources.

Their power is very difficult to shake. Even I was also defeated in this confrontation..."

"That's because your previous tactics paid too much attention to the people above, but ignored them. In the end, the key role is still the executors below," Jason said.

"A executor?" Mr. Xu frowned slightly.

"Yes, that's right."

Jason nodded and said, "The final

result of any battle is based on the actual strategy. Although you have a high position and great power, you have no roots. The competition between the upper class can only be regarded as a draw, but in the lower class, you don't even have a person who can fight with these Gu family. How can you not lose?"

"Even the great generals have to be charged by their predecessors. What do you think?"