Diablo is known for being easygoing with his family. If Mira says some nice things to him and acts all sweet, he might just let her quit!

No, as the older sister, I have a duty to correct her!

“Oh, right, there’s something I’m here for. A CEO from France wants to invite me to dinner,” Jacqueline said, revealing the reason for her visit.

"Oh? Time to eat?" Diablo's expression was priceless.

Because he always had Jacqueline handle things, the people in the organization regarded her as the most powerful person after the boss.

Over time, Jacqueline became the de facto leader of the organization, and the other smaller groups and gangs all thought so too.

It's understandable for a foreign company CEO to treat local officials and businessmen to meals, since he might need their help in the future.

But what's the deal with you inviting the local gang leader to dinner?

"Could it be that they knew Sister Lin was a woman?"

Thinking of this, a strange sense of jealousy welled up inside me. "What kind of company CEO is he? He's no use to us. We don't need to pay him any attention. We're not going."

"You really aren't going?" Mira asked in surprise. "Brother-in-law, they're a very famous fashion company in France, and I've heard they're famous internationally."

"Oh?" This piqued Diablo's interest. He was looking for collaborations with some luxury brands, and this was like a godsend.

However, I was still reluctant to let Sister Lin go to the appointment alone.

"It was a woman," Mira revealed the truth, "and a stunningly beautiful one at that!"

“I’ll go!” Diablo immediately slammed his hand on the table.

This made Mira a little unhappy. "Brother-in-law, you initially said you didn't want my sister to go, but as soon as you heard she was a great beauty, you wanted to go yourself! I heard exactly what you were planning!"

"Hey, how could I possibly resist just because she's beautiful? You're underestimating me!" Diablo said innocently.

"Then tell me why?" Mira's mood softened somewhat.

"Of course, it's because she's a rich and beautiful woman! That's a rare find! A real rich lady!"

"you……"

Although Diablo seemed quite frivolous, Jacqueline trusted him completely. "Alright, then you go to the appointment for me. It's good to go home early tonight and spend time with the children."

"it is good."

Diablo rose and went to Jacqueline's side, giving her a tender farewell kiss.

Mira, standing to the side, felt like a giant light bulb, shining brightly.

After leaving, Jacqueline looked at the fuming Mira and was speechless.

If you're envious, go for it! Your brother-in-law definitely won't refuse.

"If all else fails, you can come to our bedroom tonight."

Mira refused her sister's suggestion, saying, "No way! He just bullies me because I'm stupid. I'm going to make my brother-in-law call me over."

Hearing this, Jacqueline was both amused and exasperated. "He's waiting for you to make the first move, and you're waiting for him to make the first move. Let's wait and see who's in a hurry."

"Don't wait until Trish is already married before you're still waiting for him to make the first move."

After Jacqueline and her sister left, Diablo immediately began preparing for his appointment that evening.

He didn't believe the other person was a simple person.

Having just arrived in a foreign country to develop its business, instead of hosting banquets for government officials or local tycoons, it turns around and hosts a banquet for the local gang leader. This is not something a normal company should do.

He became somewhat interested in this bold woman.

That evening, Diablo arrived at the restaurant they had agreed to meet.

This is a very luxurious restaurant in Naples; even wealthy people need to make reservations in advance.

Tonight, it seems the place has been booked out by the other party.

In the central hall sat a silver-haired woman. Look at her back, it's really white... no.

Diablo could only see the other person's white back.

When Diablo arrived in front of the woman, he could finally see her face clearly.

She is indeed very beautiful, with her stylish silver hair tied up and a sparkly low-cut strapless dress that perfectly showcases her figure.

Diablo didn't stand on ceremony and pulled out a chair to sit opposite the woman.

The woman was somewhat surprised. "I remember I invited Miss Jacqueline, the leader of the [Passion] organization."

This is understandable, since the smaller gangs outside now all regard Jacqueline as their leader, so the information might be somewhat inaccurate.

“That’s right, I’m an officer in the organization, and our boss has gone home.” Diablo didn’t expose this fact.

The other party gave an awkward laugh, "Really? Boss is indeed hard to get an appointment with."

“Tell me anything you have to say. My name is Diablo.”

"My name is Sazhuo."

Since Sazhuo had made arrangements in advance, they didn't have to order food and could simply wait quietly for the chef to serve the dishes.

"How's the food in Naples?" Diablo asked.

"It's very good, but it's a pity that not many people know about such delicious food!" Sado's words seemed to be hinting at something.

Diablo, that old fox, naturally understood, but he didn't bring it up.

"By the way, logically speaking, a large international company like yours shouldn't need to come to Italy specifically to develop, right? And it's a bit unreasonable to invite a local gang leader to dinner right after you arrive."

With that, Diablo unleashed the Crimson King and slowly walked up to Sardron.

However, Sator ignored this scene and gently swirled his wine glass. "That's true, but I have my reasons."

Chapter 178 Cooperation and Partnership

"Appreciate further details."

Diablo was still a little uneasy, so the Crimson King put his face right up to Sadora's.

Logically speaking, at this distance, eight out of ten people would start to feel nauseous, and the remaining two would have to be blind.

However, Sardrow just couldn't see the Crimson King, even when he was face to face with him.

"Are you sure you want to know?" Sardron's face suddenly leaned forward, almost kissing the Crimson King.

The Crimson King was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and backed away.

That was dangerous! He almost got taken advantage of by this woman. Couldn't she see it? Or was she deliberately trying to take advantage of him?

Before Crimson King could even process what was happening in his mind, Diablo immediately recalled him.

It seems that this Sardrow is not a Stand user.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Diablo took a sip of red wine. "I love hearing secrets, especially the secrets of beautiful women!"

Sazhuo chuckled at his words, then brushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her right hand. "Alright then, I'll just get straight to the point!"

"I hope to receive the protection of the [Passion] organization, or more precisely, the protection of your leader, Miss Jacqueline."

"Oh? That's something new. Our boss is quite a fighter, but he shouldn't make you feel this safe, right?" Diablo asked, puzzled.

Could it be that there are rumors circulating that Sister Lin is very powerful?

That's true. How could outsiders possibly imagine that a weak woman could become the head of Italy's largest mafia?

"Because she is also a woman."

At this point, Sazhuo gave a helpless, bitter smile. "I founded our company myself. Although it enjoys a great international reputation, it is not actually very powerful."

"Just because I am a woman, everyone thinks that our company can be manipulated at will, and so do our peers and local officials."

"I came to Italy specifically to protect myself!"

Her explanation was quite reasonable.

Indeed, a woman can be perceived as easy to bully by many people. If she is powerful and influential, that's fine, but if she is self-made, she will likely be bullied terribly.

"What does this have to do with our boss? You're afraid of those people, but aren't you afraid of the mafia?" This made Diablo a little curious.

“This…” Sádzhuo blushed at the mention of this. “I heard that the leader of the [Passion] organization is also a beautiful woman, so I want to seek her protection. Even if she has other requirements, I don’t feel like I’m at a disadvantage.”

I rely on!

So these sisters are actually...lesbians?

Thinking about this, Diablo began to feel glad that he hadn't asked Lin to come to the appointment.

Sado may seem like a weak and pitiful woman, but since she has managed to develop the company into such a large enterprise, she must be quite shrewd.

As for Sister Lin, she's just decisive and calm in her actions. If she really tried to be cunning, she could be tricked into bed by Sazhuo in no time!

Diablo does not discriminate against lesbians, nor does he discriminate against people of any sexual orientation, except in India.

“By the way, I haven’t asked yet. It seems you know Miss Jacqueline very well. So what is your relationship with Miss Jacqueline…” Sardro looked at Diablo with some curiosity.

“Um… my boss and I… I…” At this moment, Diablo’s mind raced. It didn’t seem like just a working relationship.

Saying they're husband and wife might reveal his true identity as the boss.

“We’re the kind of… the kind of… you know.” In the end, Diablo could only play dumb.

And Sassoon didn't disappoint him. Suddenly realizing something, he asked in a gossipy voice, "You're Miss Jacqueline's secret boyfriend, aren't you?"

clam?

Is she treating me like a male concubine?

Although it was embarrassing, Diablo forced a nod. "Yes, please keep it a secret."

"No problem, no problem." Sado seemed very excited about this, covering his mouth and nodding repeatedly in agreement.

"In that case, let's talk about cooperation!" Diablo finally had a chance to steer the conversation toward this topic!

“Oh, okay.” Sator put down his hand that was covering his mouth. “I want to rebuild my business in Naples. With the reputation I’ve built up before, this time it should be much easier.”

"What I want is for the [Passion] organization to help me establish myself here normally, without being affected by other external factors. I will pay you generous compensation."

Sardjo's ideas were insightful and rigorous, but that wasn't what Diablo wanted.

“No, no, no, that’s not the kind of cooperation I’m talking about,” Diablo raised a hand. “What I want is cooperation, to develop Naples’ entertainment industry together. For me personally, it’s about our cooperation in the name of passion.”

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