This world has its own rules, and as long as humanity continues to live on this Earth, no matter how exalted your status may be, even if you can break some rules, there are higher powers that will hold you in check.
No one can truly do as they please without restraint, not even the Ross family, valued at fifty trillion dollars.
Chu Mo, with his unlimited bank card and the system within him, considered himself a chosen one, but often he still had to follow certain rules.
Even when he wished to step on someone, like the bald man who had hassled Uncle Zhang in front of the Magic City financial building, the moment Chu Mo learned the man was only worth a couple of tens of billions, he entertained slapping him to death.
Because in Chu Mo's eyes, he was mere an ant, easily crushed with no worries of retaliation.
