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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
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 214-Good People Will Always Attract Good Fortune
"Send me your company’s bank account number, and I’ll transfer the money to you right now," Dixon said. "Right now?" Hanno was shocked again. He stammered, "I… I haven’t even prepared an investment contract, and I don’t have the company seal either." "There’s no need," Dixon said impatiently. "It’s just $1 billion. No need to sign any contracts. As long as you acknowledge it." No one had ever dared to cheat Dixon out of his money, and to him, this amount was insignificant. He was completely unbothered by it. Hanno still felt like he was dreaming. He gave Dixon his company’s bank account number, and Dixon used his phone to transfer $1 billion. Dixon didn’t even bother signing a contract or asking further questions, as if he were simply donating money to Hanno. How much money did Dixon actually have? How much wealth did Hamilton Group possess?! "Mr. Dixon…" Hanno’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his voice trembled slightly. "Xon Group will go wherever Hamilton Group goes,
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 215-Yes, I am.
"I don’t know," Dixon shook his head. He truly had no idea. Money meant nothing to him, so he never cared about it, nor was he interested in it. "What do you mean you don’t know?" Diana scoffed and asked sharply, "Are you afraid I’ll fall in love with your money?" "I’d be more than happy if you fell in love with my money." Dixon laughed as he pulled Diana’s hand, causing her to fall into his arms. Diana was so startled that her face turned red instantly. She quickly glanced toward the office door. Thankfully, it was closed. "I really don’t know how much money I have, but in any case, it should be enough," Dixon said seriously. What he didn’t say was that if he ever needed cash, every bank in the world would gladly hand it to him! Diana nodded. Dixon had a lot of money, but it was all his and had nothing to do with her. She had no business asking about his wealth. She would work hard and fight even harder! One day, she would surpass Dixon! Dixon wasn’t worried about any of t
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240-$300 Million Bounty on Dixon's Head!
She kept one hand on Dixon's back, moving it up and down in a certain rhythm while secretly pulling out a four-inch steel needle with the other hand. "Go to hell!" She raised the needle high and swung it towards Dixon's heart. Dixon suddenly sprang from the bed like a tiger. He dodged the steel needle and reached out to grab the masseuse's hand. All of this happened in a split second! The masseuse was shocked that Dixon hadn't passed out from the fragrant incense. She was even more shocked at how fast his reactions were! "Oh, so now an assassin needs to learn massage techniques too?" Dixon sneered. "But you've chosen the wrong profession. If you had stayed a masseuse at this club, your future would have been brighter." The masseuse's eyes turned cold, and she didn't care about what Dixon was saying. She twisted her wrist and thrust the steel needle at Dixon's arm, forcing him to release her. The masseuse took this opportunity to take a step back. Then, she stomped on the floor
239-The Masseuse
"After all, you are no longer the head of the Hamu family. The future heir of this family has nothing to do with either of you," said Mr. Momba. Nonka's expression changed. He turned to see a young, beautiful woman walking out, then she smiled and nodded at him. Nonka's heart pounded. So, his father was going to have another child? Was he insane?! "What's the use of having a son who doesn't listen to me? If I have to pass the Hamu family down to a son, I will give it to another son who listens to me!" Nonka trembled. He didn't know what to say. Mr. Momba was insane! He was truly mad! "I will avenge Roker's death myself, and I will uphold the Hamu family's reputation on my own! I don't need you and your daughter to worry about it! From now on, neither of you are part of the Hamu family anymore!" Mr. Momba shouted loudly. Nonka snorted and said nothing. He simply turned and left. Mr. Momba waved at the young woman and gently touched her stomach as a smile appeared on his face.
238-A Chance?
In Eden State. Rihanna couldn't stop laughing coldly when she heard what Nonka said to her. "So, do you still want to listen to him, Dad? He never treated you like a son. He only saw you as a tool." Nonka remained silent, even though these words made him uncomfortable. "Momba is very controlling when it comes to the Hamu family and refuses to let anyone interfere. Even if Roker were still around, he would do the same to him," Rihanna continued. Rihanna lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke. Her smokey makeup made her look even more intimidating. "You are all just tools for him to control the Hamu family." "So, what's your plan?" Nonka asked directly. His heart had grown cold. He no longer had any feelings for Mr. Momba. All this time, Nonka had worked so hard and sacrificed so much for the Hamu family. In the end, Nonka was merely a tool for Mr. Momba. Mr. Momba had never treated him as a son, so why should he treat Mr. Momba as his father? "Of course, my next plan is to t
237-18 Fighters
Meanwhile, in Reddof. Eighteen men knelt on the floor. Their arms were all broken, and they were tied up, leaving them no chance to escape whatsoever. Dixon sat in front of them, glancing at them with indifference. "Not bad, you’ve got guts. You really came to Reddof to kill me." "Hmph, since we’re in your hands, go ahead and kill us or torture us, whatever you want!" one of them said stubbornly, sneering coldly. "But since you’ve offended the Hamu family, you will definitely be punished!" Gobu was not a patient man. He delivered a brutal punch to the man's head. The man’s head shattered like a watermelon! "How dare you show such disrespect to the Big Boss! You brought this on yourself!" Gobu shouted fiercely. The other fighters turned pale. They hadn’t expected Reddof to be this terrifying. Reddof was known as a forbidden zone, and after what they had experienced, they understood just how terrifying the term "forbidden zone" truly was. Before they could even make their m
236-Father And Son
Mr. Momba was furious. He slammed his palm hard on the table. "What is going on?!" he roared. "Where are my fighters? Why hasn't even one of them returned? Where are they?!" "I'm afraid they're all dead," Nonka replied with his usual grim expression, though there was a hint of delight in his voice. "All dead?" Mr. Momba's lips trembled. These fighters were men the Hamu family had spent vast sums of money training and nurturing. The family invested significant resources every year in these men. And until now, these fighters had never failed to complete any mission assigned to them by the Hamu family. So how could all of them have died this time? It was a devastating loss! "This is too great a loss for the Hamu family," Nonka said. "Father, we cannot sacrifice the future development of the Hamu family just because Roker is dead." Nonka's tone was distant and even carried a trace of anger. Mr. Momba turned and glared sharply at Nonka. "What did you say?" "Roker w
235-Three Days Passed
"You will learn to attack as a group, coordinate with one another, assist each other, and cover each other's weaknesses. Your strength will more than double!" Dixon's voice carried a charisma that could ignite everyone's spirit. His words made their blood pump faster. "You are a group of remarkable fighters! You can only defeat your enemies if you unite and coordinate effectively. Understood?" "Yes, Big Boss!" they shouted in unison. Dixon knew that although Gobu and his team lacked perfect constitutions, they possessed strong determination. They were willing to pour their hearts and souls into the training. As long as Dixon gave orders, they would follow without hesitation. They were like a loyal army under their supreme commander. "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses," Dixon said firmly. "It's incredibly difficult to become a perfect fighter, excelling in both offense and defense. But I will teach you group formations that will cover individual weaknesses an
234-Dixon Will Teach Them
All this time, Mr. Momba had been hiding a huge secret! He only wanted his own son to inherit the family. He had an affair with Nonka’s wife and had a son—Roker. Of course, Nonka was completely unaware of this. No one knew, but Rihanna had beaten her mother so badly that she finally confessed everything. “You're absolutely insane! You're crazy!” Mr. Momba shouted. Rihanna just laughed, unfazed. She even considered it a compliment. She was in a great mood after seeing how frustrated and furious her grandfather was. "You really want to kill me now, don’t you?” “What a shame, you missed your chance. If you had killed me when I was a child, you’d be living in peace now,” Rihanna continued. She stood up. “You better behave yourself, or if I tell my father about this, I don’t know how much longer he'll let you live.” “You...” Mr. Momba pointed his trembling finger at Rihanna. He was so enraged that he started coughing, his chest heaving violently. But Rihanna simply wav
233-A Secret
Mr. Momba tapped his cane on the floor and was about to start yelling when he suddenly noticed how swollen and injured Rihanna's face was. “What happened?” Nonka spoke up first, visibly shocked by the wounds on Rihanna’s face. Nonka asked angrily, “Who dared to hit my daughter! You are the daughter of the Hamu family!” “HAHA, some people don’t care that I’m the daughter of the Hamu family.” Rihanna glanced at Mr. Momba with disgust and said, “After all, what’s the value of a daughter from the Hamu family?” Nonka remained silent. He knew Rihanna had harbored resentment about this her entire life. Mr. Momba’s expression darkened immediately. This granddaughter of his was a disgrace to the family! “If you think it’s so shameful to be a daughter of the Hamu family, then you can change your last name!” Mr. Momba snapped harshly. “I wish I could.” Rihanna pulled out a chair and crossed her legs like a man. “But I’ve thought it through carefully. If I change my last name, the
232-She's Coming
Rihanna couldn't allow a woman to be so weak and kind-hearted. She wanted Diana to be ruthless! Rihanna wanted all women to be like her—fierce and heartless! Mogi said, “Boss, without enough information, I think we should be more cautious.” Controlling Okla’s illegal circle wasn’t easy. Without support from the north, even Rihanna wouldn't be able to pull it off. The bigger the ship, the harder it is to turn, let alone make a U-turn. At this point, they could only move forward in a straight line to avoid getting stuck. The Hamilton Group would soon enter the southern region, and everyone in the illegal circle would surely take action as well. Rihanna didn’t care. She stared coldly at Mogi. “Just do your job. Don’t interfere with my plans.” She sat in front of the vanity mirror, gazing at her reflection. Her hand reached up to touch the scar on her face. The sharp pain brought an odd sensation within her. She suddenly found herself enjoying the moment. She recalled
