‘How true can Moses’s words be?”
In Jasper’s point of view, it was definitely
true.
Especially when it came to a family like the Millers.
If the Alvarado family of the Northwest was one of the top stream families that started to go low profile recently for the sake of preserving their family, then the Miller’s would be the best example of living in seclusion.
Families like them would not fail to understand that what Jasper was doing now was actually exercising the will of the state and doing things that were not convenient for the government.
For such a family, even they would dare to
offend anyone but the officials. This was their most fundamental factor
for survival.
Once they chose show themselves, they would contribute without reservation.
Jasper squinted his eyes and went silent a s his fingers toyed with the cup.
Moses paused for a moment before he continued. “The Miller’s family can invest 1200 billion Somer Dollars. Mr. Laine, frankly speaking, this is all the assets that the Miller family have other than some core real estate. If this amount goes wrong, the Miller’s family are not far away from being doomed.”
“Miller’s family is a low-profile wealthy family spanning four generations. If you invest everything in me, aren’t you afraid that something will go wrong?” Jasper asked.
Moses smiled, “In Somerland, as long as the officials approve, then nothing will go wrong.”
Jasper was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly.
‘Moses is really different compared to the other wealthy family’s children.’
He was straightforward, not hypocritical and his words were very direct, as if it could pierce through one’s throat.
But this also showed Moses’ sincerity. ‘Would a low-profile family like the
Miller’s that had a stable development
train a silly successor?’
Even ghosts would not believe such a tale.
The only explanation was that Moses really did come with the utmost sincerity.
“I can see that Mr. Miller is an ambitious person. Maybe you do not intend to violate your ancestral motto of the Miller’s family, but I at least hope you are able to make some changes to the Miller’s family.”
Jasper considered his words carefully as h e spoke slowly.
Following Jasper’s words, Moses ‘ eyes brightened, as if the words in his heart were being spoken out loud.
“To me, it does not matter what your real purpose is, whether it is the opportunity t o enter the circle or to procure an admission ticket. In any case…”
Jasper stood up, reached for Moses’s hand, and smiled. “Welcome to JW
Foundation.”
Moses laughed loudly as he could finally vent after a long day. His plump hand gripped Jasper’s and shook it vigorously and cruelly. “That’s the way man!”
Ten minutes later, Moses walked out of
the villa joyfully.
Just when he was about to leave the villa under the umbrella of his subordinate, he happened to spot the team that was sent t o pick Simson came back from outside.
Upon seeing the situation, Moses stopped for a moment.
When the car door opened, Moses saw a man who was almost the same age as him exit the vehicle.
The facial features of that man were ordinary, but there was an unspeakable heroism and grandeur about him.
Moses came from a bandit’s family and was very sensitive to this kind of aura.
Simson, who just got out of the car, noticed Moses as well.
Both of them had similar family backgrounds and this made them spot each other at the very first glance.
Simson walked all the way up the stairs, while Moses was climbing down.
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