What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

That’s right, the system did not let him down after all.

Even though he already had the ability to repay his debts, the system still gave him an assist.

That is, the stocks held by his parents will turn around tomorrow.

By the third day, the stock will reach its peak and then plummet.

Kujo Ditaro was sure that the system would not give him false information, so he immediately called his parents.

"Dad, you haven't sold those stocks yet, right?"

"I'd rather let it rot than sell it. It would be too infuriating. I've also done some research and I feel the stock's limit down was intentional by the trader. There's still a chance of a comeback."

"That's good that you didn't sell it, Dad. I got inside information. Your stock will go up tomorrow. Just wait for my call on when to sell it."

"What? You still have inside information?"

Kujo Ditaro didn't explain too much, but just kept emphasizing that the stock would rise tomorrow and that the stock must not be sold rashly.

Perhaps out of a desperate mentality, Kongjo's father, who was completely unconvinced, actually agreed readily.

Just like that, after the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone first.

Then, he called Team Leader Inukin's cell phone and borrowed 50 million yuan by operating at a loss.

To be honest, he actually wanted to borrow more, but the Inugami Group had limited cash and could not come up with more.

Fortunately, the prices of stocks that have hit the daily limit have been pushed to their lowest levels in history.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't understand stocks, nor does he want to understand them too well. In short, if not now, when?

......

beep!

Half asleep, Ditaro Kujo rubbed his sleepy eyes and answered the phone impatiently.

"Who is it so early in the morning?"

"Di Taro! I'm your dad!"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro's eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to spit back, but fortunately he reacted quickly and recognized the voice on the phone in time.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Di Taro, it really is a scam! The stock price is going up! If I sell it now, I can almost get my principal back."

"No need to sell it, I have inside information, just wait for my notification."

"Di Taro, do you know someone powerful? Otherwise, why are you constantly telling me that you can repay the money..."

Kujo Ditaro's eyes lit up and he took over the conversation.

"Well, don't sell the stocks you have now. Wait for me to call you. Mom still has some savings, so let her buy some."

"This...Okay, I understand. We will listen to you."

"Well, but don't tell anyone else about the stock, okay?"

"Don't worry, we won't tell..."

After giving a few instructions, Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone.

To be honest, he originally wanted to lead his friends to get rich together last night, but after considering multiple factors, he immediately gave up the idea.

Opening the stock market app on his phone and looking at the profit amount displayed on it, Kujo Ditaro smiled from the heart.

As the saying goes, men become bad when they have money.

After Kujo Ditaro made a small profit, he started to eat breakfast in a more stylish way.

Because he needed to transfer something from President Naono, he didn't stay in the hotel for too long. At about eight o'clock, he arrived at the headquarters of the Inugami Group.

However, what was unexpected was that not long after Kujo Ditaro left the hotel, Juuki Ouma, who had been beaten last night, came to the counter angrily.

"Hello, guest from room 709, has he checked out?"

"Uh..."

The waiter who served us was a young girl.

Looking at the stern look of the man in front of her, her heart began to beat fast.

"Hello sir, the guest in room 709 has checked out."

"What's his name, do you know?"

"Sir... We can't disclose the privacy of our guests... But you seem to be in a hurry. Come closer and I'll tell you something in a low voice..."

As we all know, the world has always been unfair.

Even the front desk receptionist with strong professional ethics chose to compromise under the wild male beauty.

After getting what he wanted, Jukiji Ouma showed a cold yet handsome smile.

The receptionist was so excited that she wanted to express her love immediately.

However, the reality is cruel. A beautiful girl with good looks and temperament took away her male god without any hesitation.

"Ouma, we should go."

"Oh."

As the two of them left together, the receptionist's youth came to an end.

......

When Kujo Ditaro arrived at the Inugami-gumi, the person who greeted him was none other than Kamio Kiyoko's father.

Kamio's father was helpless and even a little fucked up.

"The team leader is taking the Backstreet Girls to shoot a commercial. I'm responsible for the duration of your contract. Sigh... should I be happy or annoyed?"

"Uncle, why do you say that?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just a little sore."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Uncle, what are you talking about? You helped me a lot. I will definitely thank you after I finish the job."

"Forget it. I didn't help you for these reasons. Your current situation has nothing to do with me."

Kamio's father waved his hand, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or relieved.

Kujo Ditaro nodded and said cruelly: "Well, I wanted to give Uncle a valuable gift. Since Uncle is so..."

"Hey—" Kamio's father raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile, "What's wrong with you? Shouldn't you force me to make a promise at this time? Why don't you follow the routine?"

Chapter 221: A gathering at the Kujo family, an accident at the Kujo family!

Kujo Ditaro's personality has always been difficult to understand.

After Kamio's father's routine failed, he immediately got down to business.

As a college student, Kujo Ditaro naturally didn't know how to execute the contract.

Kamio's father didn't understand either, but he found a dedicated lawyer for the Inugami Group, and things progressed in an orderly manner.

Using the franchise channels opened up by the Inugami Group, the office building under President Naono's name and foreign debts worth hundreds of millions were all handed over in the afternoon of the next day.

Because the tax in Neon is very high, in order to get the office building worth hundreds of millions, Kujo Ditaro paid almost 10 million in taxes.

And this is a preferential price obtained through backdoor channels. Otherwise, at least 20 million in taxes and fees would have to be paid.

In addition, President Naono, as the seller, had to bear more than 10 million in debt.

That’s right, both the taxes paid by Kujo Ditaro and the taxes paid by President Naono were paid in advance by the Inugami Group.

Thinking of the devilish character of Team Leader Inugami, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but mourn for a few seconds for the future of President Naono.

Because tomorrow is the day when the stock market will reach its peak, Kujo Ditaro did not stay in the city but returned to the town.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro hates living alone, but he has been used to it for many years.

Even without familiar relatives, or hot meals to eat at home, even in an empty house, there is always a sense of loneliness...

Kujo Ditaro sat on the sofa, watching the TV program casually.

After an unknown amount of time, his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

"Di Taro, where have you been these past few days? You haven't been coming to school. The end of the semester is almost here, and you're in danger."

"I have something urgent to do these days. I have to go to school tomorrow. I'm not worried, so why are you so anxious?"

"No, I thought you were going to drop out. Do you know how many days of classes you've missed in a row?"

Kujo Ditaro was about to say something when his stomach growled.

He smiled when he remembered that he hadn't eaten since noon.

"Iori, there's no one at my house right now. Go buy some food and come to my house. I'll transfer the money to you."

"no problem."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone, he immediately transferred 10,000 yuan to Kitahara Iori and attached a text message.

[Call Gengping and the others. If the money is insufficient, you can pay it first and pay it when we meet.]

【OK. 】

Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the noisy doorbell ring.

creak.

After Kujo Ditaro opened the door, what came into his sight was a large group of men and women.

Although he knew everyone who came, he still found it difficult to explain.

Kitahara Iori waved his hand and explained, "Di Taro, I met Kiyoko and the others on the way, so I called them over. As for your cousin and Azusa, I also met them on the way. And Busujima is already a member of the diving club..."

"OK, it's more fun when there are more people, but after the party, you have to help clean up."

Kujo Ditaro didn't bother with the details. He opened the door as wide as he could and said, "We have a limited supply of slippers. Please make do with these for now. I'll go buy some."

"Slippers."

Kato Hui raised the bag in her hand and said calmly, "We've already bought it, cousin."

"Not only that, we also bought a lot of interesting things." Hamaoka Azusa blew his saliva with a strange smile.

"Then you really came prepared."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and gestured, "Okay, then you guys change your shoes and give me the things first."

"Di Taro, I brought Panty Cat with me, is that okay?"

Kiyoko Kamio held the orange kitten and stuck out her tongue playfully.

Looking at the kitten in her hood and underwear, Kujo Ditaro suppressed his smile and nodded, "No problem, but you have to keep an eye on her later."

"Ok."

After putting down her beloved orange kitten, Kiyoko Kamio began to take off her shoes.

The entrance of the Kujo family was quite large, and it didn't take long for all ten people to change into slippers.

Since there were many people coming this time, and most of them were girls, the entire living room was filled with various captivating fragrances.

Kujo Ditaro has a very sensitive nose, so the smells he can smell are far beyond the range of ordinary people.

Although they all have pleasant scents, mixing multiple scents together is not very pleasant.

The more Kujo Ditaro smelled it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He couldn't help but get up and go to the bathroom.

In fact, it was not only Kujo Ditaro who felt uncomfortable with the smell. All the boys present were a little unable to hold back their anger.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Me too, you guys eat first..."