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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 206-Dixon and Roker
"Hello, my friend. Would you like a drink alcohol?" Roker Hamu asked with a seemingly sincere smile directed at Dixon. Dixon glanced at him briefly. "I have to drive, so I can’t drink it." He’s really a driver! Roker Hamu became even more certain of his suspicions. "That’s true as well. CEO Diana’s safety is far more important," he remarked. "Earlier, my driver misunderstood you, so please allow me to apologize on his behalf." Dixon narrowed his eyes. Was this man truly here to apologize? Dixon's sharp gaze pierced through Roker, as though he could read his thoughts. Dixon knew exactly what Roker was thinking. He was merely pretending to be sincere. Roker pulled out a business card and handed it over casually. "This is my card. Feel free to contact me if you need anything." Dixon gave a small smile as he read the name printed on the card. "The Young Master of the Hamu family?" he asked, eyeing Roker with an odd smile. Dixon hadn’t expected to meet a member of the Hamu
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 207-Is He Her Husband?
"Young Master Roker, would you like to dance with me?" As Roker walked toward Diana, several women tried to invite him to dance. However, he politely declined them all. He didn’t need to prove how popular he was. Even women of higher standing than Diana rarely turned him down, so Roker felt confident he wouldn’t lose this bet. "Just a mere driver daring to act high and mighty in front of me?" Roker thought mockingly. "I’ll show him the difference in our status!" When people saw Roker approaching Diana, they courteously made way. Everyone knew their chances against Roker were close to zero. "Diana?" Roker called out in a friendly tone. His face was full of smiles. His handsome and elegant demeanor drew the attention of many. "Mr. Roker," Diana replied, nodding politely. She was somewhat surprised to hear him address her by name. "Would you like to dance with me?" Roker asked, extending his hand. Roker appeared to be the perfect gentleman. His elegant demeanor made many guest
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 208-Dixon Was Truly Dominant!
Diana refused him, saying that she didn’t know how to dance. But she danced so well with Dixon. That was just an excuse! "CEO Diana," Roker Hamu couldn’t take it anymore. He suddenly raised his voice, "What do you mean by this? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?" The music suddenly stopped. Diana was stunned. She had no idea what Roker meant at all. "You rejected my invitation to dance, but you’re willing to dance with your driver and even let him call you his wife?" "CEO Diana, are you saying that I’m not even as good as your driver?" Roker’s expression was furious and threatening. Roker had wanted to use this networking event to get closer to Diana so he could make further progress. He didn’t like forcing a woman—he preferred convincing her to take the initiative to serve him. But this time, he had been humiliated! "Mr. Roker, why would you say that?" Diana frowned slightly and looked at Dixon. "Dixon is truly my husband." "Nonsense!" Roker didn’t believe it at al
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 209-Dixon Gave Him A Lesson
But everyone also realized that Roker had lost the bet to Dixon, and the plate of cake was what they had wagered. They would have been more than happy to watch the spectacle if it had been someone else, but this was Young Master Roker! He was the future heir of the Hamu family! Roker struggled to break free, but it was clear he was no match for Dixon and couldn’t escape his grip at all. Roker opened his mouth to say something, but all he got was another piece of cake. "Let go of my Young Master!" Roker’s driver immediately rushed forward, roaring as he swung his fist toward Dixon’s head. The driver clenched his fist tightly and used all his strength to punch Dixon. But Dixon simply lifted one leg and kicked the driver in the chest without even turning around. The driver was sent flying like a missile, crashing into several tables before landing on the floor, howling in pain. Dixon didn’t even glance at him and continued doing what he had been doing—making sure Roker Hamu ate e
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 210-You're not Wrong
Diana sat in the passenger seat, unfazed by the scene before her. She fiddled with her skirt and secretly glanced at Dixon. "My husband, don't be mad, okay? I didn’t pay attention to him." "Mad? Why would I be mad?" Dixon replied calmly. "I’m just too happy that my wife is so attractive. And I simply don’t like flies buzzing around you." Diana pouted. "But because of work, I have to meet flies every now and then. So, what should I do?" "If I stop working, will you feed me?" Dixon turned and looked at Diana seriously. Of course, he was more than capable of providing for her, but he wanted to make sure his precious wife stood out more than anyone else. "My wife." "Hm?" "I can’t take care of myself, so I have to rely on a woman to feed and clothe me. That means you have to take on that responsibility." Diana couldn’t hold back her laughter and snorted loudly. "Alright! I’ll work and feed you! Okay?" Their car sped down the road. Meanwhile, Roker’s driver helped him into his
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 211-Roker's Revenge Plan
Diana always thought about others and always wanted to treat people as well as possible. However, not everyone in this world has good intentions. "Diana, you're a very kind girl," Dixon said softly. "But not everyone is as good as you." "There are three colors in this world: black, white, and gray." "And there are also three types of people: the good, the bad, and those who constantly shift between good and bad." Diana listened attentively. She knew Dixon was giving her a life lesson. "Your kindness should only be felt by those who deserve to be treated well. Understand?" Dixon continued. Diana nodded slowly. Dixon emphasized this point. "If you're too kind, people will think you're weak and take advantage of you." He felt like he was carrying out a plan to shape the perfect wife. If he could preserve Diana’s kind personality while making her more confident, then that was a beautiful thought. "My husband, I understand what you're saying. Thank you." Diana suddenly turned
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 212-Do it Now!
In the Conference Room of a Five-Star HotelRoker had changed into expensive clothes, but he was still extremely pale.He sat in the conference room with an icy gaze, resembling a venomous snake. There was no longer any trace of elegance or sophistication in him.Everyone present was a representative from the same industry in Okla. Some were suppliers, while others were retailers. All of them had strong ties to Hamilton Group."I won’t waste any time," Roker scanned the room and spoke coldly. "I’ll give you two choices.""First, cooperate with the Hamu family, and you’ll have the opportunity to enter the Eden State market. The Hamu family will support you!""Second, stay with Hamilton Group and forget your dreams of expanding beyond Okla!"The expressions of everyone in the room changed instantly.They had to choose, but both choices were equally difficult.If they stayed with Hamilton Group, they could only grow within Okla, with no chance of further expansion.However, if they chose
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 213-$1 Billion, 2$ Billion, or 5$ Billion?
The Okla Branch of Hamilton Group Looked Like a Proper OfficeDixon and Diana had come to resolve some issues."CEO Diana! The CEO of Xon Group, Mr. Hanno, wants to meet with you. He says it’s something very important," Sophia said as she entered.Diana had just finished signing a stack of documents and was stretching her neck while massaging her shoulders."Let him in," Diana said."CEO Diana! CEO Diana! Bad news!" Hanno rushed into the office, looking extremely anxious, as if he was about to cry.He nearly tripped at the door but didn’t care. He ran so fast that he was practically on the verge of tears."CEO Hanno, what’s wrong? What happened?" Diana was shocked. She had never seen Hanno this distressed before.Xon Group was the first supplier to collaborate with Hamilton Group in Okla, and Diana had a good impression of Hanno.He was a highly responsible businessman. Even when facing difficulties in keeping his factory running, he would never do anything against his conscience.So
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387-There Were No Weaklings by Dixon’s Side!
Dixon answered the phone call. "Okay." Dixon remained calm as he listened to the other party, with no trace of worry in his voice. Dixon narrowed his eyes. "No need to look for them. Let them come knocking on our door. We'll have a surprise waiting for them." "Cheers!" There were cheers and laughter all around the celebration party. Diana quietly drank two more glasses of alcohol, her face growing redder. When she saw Dixon walking over, she quickly put her glass down like a little girl who had been caught doing something wrong. She stood straight with her hands behind her back, pretending as if nothing had happened. "Diana didn’t drink any alcohol, I can vouch for her," Agnes said, her own face slightly flushed. "I believe you," Dixon glanced at Diana with a helpless look. Her eyes were already slightly unfocused. "I’m sure both of you are lying to me." Dixon reached for Diana’s hand, and she just laughed. "It’s getting late, and I need to take Diana back to rest. Keep celebr
386-Cheers!
Lasso glanced at Noval, signaling him to leave the room. Then, he stood up and rushed to help Yuni sit down, bringing her a pair of hotel slippers. "What happened? How did you end up like this? Where are my two men?" Yuni was furious. "You said they were reliable and that nothing would go wrong if I handed this thing over to them. But in the end?" "Useless! They're all useless trash!" Yuni was on the verge of tears. On top of that, she had stumbled and lost her shoe. It was a pair of limited-edition high heels! "Once they return, I’ll make sure they learn their lesson!" Lasso quickly comforted her. "Don’t cry, don’t cry." "Your wife was harassed, and all you’re telling me is not to cry? Why don’t you just avenge me?!" Yuni began crying even harder. "Are you saying you’d only do something if your wife died because of this?!" "What happened? Tell me exactly what happened, and I’ll take revenge for you," Lasso said immediately. Yuni told Lasso what she had intended to do,
385-What Happened??
The security guard at the entrance couldn't help but glance at her for the second time, and Yuni was so furious that she wanted to kill someone right now! "Agnes! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I want you dead!" Yuni screamed, her face turning pale. She immediately got into her car and drove back to the hotel. *** Lasso was giving instructions to his subordinates. "We have searched the entire Voroz City, and we did not find any grandmaster-level fighters here." The one speaking was Noval. Among Lasso's subordinates, he was the most skilled. It was said that he would most likely reach the grandmaster level before the age of fifty. "Could he be hiding, and you just couldn’t find him?" Lasso was cautious. After the Laon family unexpectedly managed to eliminate the Romma and Allan families, it caused an uproar and made various powerful families in the north extremely wary. Apparently, some truly powerful families had also sent people to Voroz City to investigate. "Th
384-Another Song
Colorful smoke billowed into the sky, and Yuni felt as if she could see a fireball about to crash into the audience right in front of her. She could already picture the scene turning into complete chaos—people screaming, crying, and begging for help. The entire stadium would be filled with terrified wails! But none of what she imagined happened. Instead, the atmosphere in the stadium reached its peak with the release of the colorful smoke! "AHHHH!!!" Some fans even fainted from sheer excitement. "How is this happening?!" Yuni's expression changed drastically. "Why didn’t it happen?! That’s impossible!" She had given crystal-clear instructions and confirmed the timing of the attack. There was no way those two men would dare disobey her. The Obama family had invested a lot of money and effort into training them. Had something gone wrong? The thought crossed Yuni’s mind, but she quickly shook her head. "Hah, that’s impossible. Agnes is destined to fall tonight!" Maybe it just
383-BOOM!
Dixon’s attention wasn’t on the sounds coming from the concert itself. His gaze remained calm as he casually observed his surroundings. However, his ears twitched slightly—like a highly sensitive radar. "Hmm?" Dixon turned a corner and suddenly halted. He glanced at the door to the dressing room and smirked. He walked toward the switch room door and grabbed the handle. Without hesitation, he yanked it open. Dixon swiftly stepped inside and shut the door behind him. Immediately, he spotted two men standing inside. "Who’s this?" The two men were startled. They hadn’t expected someone to barge into the dressing room. But seeing that Dixon was alone, one of them continued what he was doing while the other approached Dixon. They couldn’t let anyone find out what they were up to. Moving swiftly, the man reached for Dixon’s throat. He assumed Dixon was just an electrician—nothing to be afraid of. Once he got rid of him, there would be no problem. But suddenly, a fierce
382-Too Bad For Them
"Of course, it’s just a light punishment," Yuni said. "I know the bigger picture is more important to the Obama family. I won’t go too far." Lasso nodded. That was fine. "I came to Voroz this time because I have other matters to take care of, but since someone dared to anger my wife, there’s no way I’ll just sit here and do nothing," Lasso said. "I’ll let you use two of my men... but remember, only a light punishment. Make sure no one dies." "Understood, hubby!" Yuni's eyes curved as she smiled. She reached out, tugging on Lasso’s shirt, anticipation clear in her gaze. "Hubby, I haven’t seen you in days. Did you miss me?" Lasso chuckled, leaned back on the sofa, and let his wife cling to him. "What do you think?" "Then... did you miss my body, or did you miss my voice?" Her hands slithered like a snake beneath his shirt, caressing his chest. "Or... did you miss both?" Yuni’s sultry voice whispered into Lasso’s ear. "Let me see just how much you missed me." *** Agnes’ concert
381-Lasso Obama
Meanwhile. Yuni was in her hotel room when she received a phone call. Her expression was dark, and several cigarette butts filled the ashtray beside her. "Dixon Edric? That useless man who married into the Hamilton Group family?" She gritted her teeth and let out a cold laugh. "Haha, what a small world! No wonder that whore, Agnes, decided to become the spokesperson for Hamilton Group. So they’re all one big family." "That’s perfect—we’ll wipe them all out in one go!" Yuni continued. She hadn’t expected Dixon to be so ruthless, breaking Uba’s legs on the spot. Since Uba worked for her, crippling Uba was the same as slapping her in the face! But after learning about Dixon’s connection to Hamilton Group, Yuni was no longer angry. They had been enemies from the start, so adding more hostility wouldn’t change anything. Since this conflict would have to be settled sooner or later, if Dixon kept provoking her, his death would only be more miserable in the future! "Send them to the h
380-...Not Us
"What do you want to take from me?" Wallo glanced at Uba, then pointed at the trash can near his feet. "You can take that from me—I’ll give it to you." Uba's face darkened instantly! "Wallo, don't joke with me. You have no right to do this." Wallo had made himself clear an hour ago—he had to sell Star Entertainment, whether he wanted to or not! But now, Wallo wasn’t taking him seriously at all. Did Wallo really think he was joking? "I'm not joking with you," Wallo smiled and replied calmly. "In fact, this company doesn’t belong to me. I’m just a staff member. So how could I decide whether to sell the company or not?" Wallo stood up, walked over to Dixon, and bowed slightly. "Mr. Dixon is my boss. If you want to buy this company, you’ll have to ask him first." Uba squinted his eyes at Dixon. There was no expression on Dixon’s face whatsoever. Dixon was the real boss of Star Entertainment? Wallo was just a staff member? But that didn’t matter. Uba stepped forward and sat down i
379-Yuni Saran
"Big Boss, this isn't a joke! We're talking about the Obama family here!" Wallo knew that Dixon was incredibly powerful—he could really fight and was no ordinary person. In a place like Voroz City, he would naturally be respected. But Yuni was the daughter-in-law of the Obama family in the north. She held significant influence in the entertainment industry and couldn’t be taken lightly. "I don’t care if it's the Obama family, the Dog family, or the Ant family—I don’t care," Dixon said. "If they’re smart enough, they won’t come here to die. If they insist on coming, then I’ll send them on their way. Simple as that." Dixon dismissed the matter and continued enjoying his tea. Diana and Agnes sat beside him without interrupting. They knew this could be a bit of a problem, but with Dixon around, no problem really mattered. Since no one else seemed worried, Wallo decided not to stress about it either. If Dixon said everything would be fine, then it would be fine. "I bought quite a b
