C4938 Yeah We're All Old Friends
"Rumble..."
In the midst of a huge engine roar, a blue and white Flight A380 steadily landed on the landing pad of Mi Nation National Airport.
The hatch opened, and an old man in a suit and leather shoes, with white hair and about seventy to eighty years old, walked out.
He was none other than the elder with the greatest authority in the Rothschild family, Mitchell.
However, that was all in the past.
After Arman became the head of the Rothschild clan, Mitchell had already lost his former position.
Now, he no longer had any authority in his hands.
In fact, he had no choice but to choose to travel overseas in order to protect himself.
And beside Mitchell was a slightly younger old man.
Well, he was an old acquaintance.
Goodwin...
He didn't come this time for anything else but to stare at Mitchell.
After all, from a certain point of view, Mitchell wasn't an ordinary person.
He had been in the position of elder of the Rothschild clan for more than ten years.
Whether it was in terms of background or methods, they were not things that ordinary people could look down on.
Although Mitchell had said that he would go overseas and promised not to return to the Rothschild clan for a period of time.
However, he said that he would do it, and he would do it.
What if Mitchell did it on purpose?
The reason why he took the initiative to come to Mi Nation was not only to seek refuge, but also to accumulate strength.
Goodwin had followed him to Mi Nation for no other reason than to keep an eye on Mitchell.
He would never allow Mitchell to have the slightest chance to turn the tables.
"Elder Mitchell, the carriage is ready. Why don't we go to Rockefeller's family now?"
Goodwin's lips curled up slightly as he asked with a smile.
Are you teaching me how to do things?
Mitchell was a little angry.
Thinking back to the past, Goodwin didn't dare to speak to him like this.
But now, everything had changed.
Although he still had the name of the Rothschild clan's elder on his head.
However, that was only in name.
He no longer had any authority in his hands.
Now, even the family's butler, Goodwin, could ride on his head.2
"Let's go..."
After pondering for a moment, Mitchell nodded helplessly.
What did he say?
People had to lower their heads under the roof.
No one could be blamed for his current state.
If he had to blame someone, then he could only blame himself for standing on the wrong side.
If he had chosen to stand on Alman's side instead of Oman back then.
Then, things would have changed completely.
Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.
Arman had already risen to power.
Even if he changed his stance at the crucial moment, he still wouldn't be able to gain Arman's trust.
It was even more impossible for him to become Arman's confidant.
"Sigh..."
After silently sighing, Mitchell walked straight out of the airport.
At this moment, outside the airport, two black Maybach were parked quietly by the roadside.
Seeing Mitchell's arrival, a driver immediately reached out to open the car door.
"Go, Rockefeller family!"
Goodwin directly ordered.
"Understood..."
Very quickly, the car slowly started up and headed straight for Rockefeller's family.
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Rockefeller's manor...
Hank Duru and Morgan Pierre arrived at Rockefeller Manor early in the morning.
"Old John, long time no see."
"Pierre has been earning money from Rothschild's family recently..."
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