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Power of Money novel Chapter 672

Carney'?

Jason was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect to see his father, who pretended to be the real master, so soon.

"Well, since you are pretending to be Colton, this matter will be discussed with him sooner or later. Carney' has always been on your target list, isn't he?" Li Bodhisattva looked at Jason and spoke out his inner plan.

"If you want to meet him, then so be it. It's just that our family has little contact with the city. It's such a big deal. I'm afraid it will take some words of mouth to convince the Gambling King of the city," Jason said with a wry smile.

"Let's see if it's fate." Subhuti let out a soft sigh, then shut his mouth and said nothing.

The motorcade shuttled back and forth in Gavila in the middle of the night in heavy rain.

Along the way, the weather was extremely bad, but it did not affect the prosperity and noisy of the pearls. The iconic red-yellow box billboards were still recruiting

guests on the street. The red taxi with the top light of "welcome guests" hung on the top of it and formed a long line on the side of the road... This was exactly in line with the Gavila island in Jason's mind, which was known from Gavila movies.

However, he didn't even have time to get off the car and eat a string of fish balls.

Two big shots of the Gavila region, Culver and Carney', were waiting for him at the villa on the top of the mountain. If everything went well, tonight's negotiation would change the ancient pattern of the four families in Yan City, which had lasted for hundreds of years. He didn't want to do that, but there were always some people who forced him to move forward step by step with guns. His life could not be restored to peace until he killed all these people with guns.

"When I was young, I often came to this shop to eat a bowl of chicken wings. It's been open for more than 30 years, and the taste is still so good."

When the team passed by a lighted yellow winged shop, LiBodhisattva suddenly looked at the window and muttered to himself.

"Eating roadside stalls?" Jason curiously followed to look out. Although it was late at night and it was raining heavily in the night, it still couldn't stop diners lining up at the door for food. The fragrant aroma of the food in the shop attracted many people to swallow.

"With your identity, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go out without 23 bodyguards in Gavila, right?" Jason joked.

But unexpectedly, Bodhi turned his head and gave him a white-year-old look.

"Do you think this is the mainland? The people of Gavila only care about their own interests, stock, house price, salary, and the price of cabbage... Their daughter's participation in the graduation ceremony has been ignored, let alone the capitalists who only know how to squeeze their workforce. The bodyguards are afraid that they will lose their eggs to me. In order to have a meal, it's not worthwhile..."

Bodhi's complaining tone made Jason burst out laughing.

He still remembered that when he was in school, his classmates were proud of being able to know Sean, and the relationship between them was even widely spread in the school. They were afraid that others would not know that he had met a son of a law-abiding owner.

However, when he thought about it carefully, it didn't seem like it was of any use.

Rich people were often more shrewd than ordinary people. When they were with this kind of people, apart from being able to eat and mix with him, others wouldn't be able to buy their own money. Instead, they would forget their own economic classes and think that they were like these rich people, gradually losing themselves in the midst of other social classes.

Not to mention his crazy fans.

They didn't say anything along the way.

After crossing the blocked urban road, the motorcade began to speed up gradually. Before dawn, they finally arrived at Peaceful Mountain and drove toward the most luxurious villa on the top of the mountain.

"My dad likes to collect watches, although he doesn't like to wear it, but this is his only personal hobby. I asked them to prepare a Patek Philippe Slash for you. If you go there and tell them it's your gift. It's the first time you don't take anything with you, it's not very good..."

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