After waiting for five or six minutes, Kamio's father, with panda eyes, came into the car with a sad face.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said teasingly: "Did your aunt do this? Not bad."

"Alas..." Kamio's father covered his eyes and sighed unhappily, "He didn't die at the hands of the Wu family, but he almost died at the hands of his relatives. This woman is really scary..."

"What did you tell them?"

"And how do you explain the new job?"

"By the way, only Auntie took action?"

Kujo Ditaro was quite curious and asked several questions in a row.

Kamio's father hesitated, then said, "It's hard to put into words how I feel. I haven't mentioned the new job yet, but they all saw the text message saying I was fired. I lied about looking for a new job. Besides my wife, who else would dare to cause trouble?"

"You deserve it. Didn't they let you quit long ago?"

Kujo Ditaro was multitasking, not only driving, chatting, but also replying to text messages at the same time.

Kamio's father looked terrified and said hurriedly, "You are the president now. Let your subordinates do the driving. You park the car and I will drive."

"You hit the nail on the head."

Kujo Ditaro nodded approvingly and stopped the car quickly.

The two got off the car at the same time and exchanged positions.

Honestly, driving is boring.

Kujo Ditaro has long lost the excitement he had when he first started driving. At this moment, he just wants to be a president quietly.

Kamio's father was aware of his situation and his identity, and he also knew that the young man behind him was no longer the brat he had just met.

Therefore, without giving up his moral integrity, he will do his best to do the job within his ability.

Kujo Ditaro spent a lot of money during this period.

The 2 billion earned from stock trading was unknowingly reduced by 300 to 400 million.

In addition, the final payment for the animation of "JOJO" is expected to be several hundred million.

Although 2 billion came easily, Kujo Ditaro was still surprised by the speed of spending.

Fortunately, he still has foreign debts worth 400 million and a four-story office building of the same value.

All in all, Kujo Ditaro still has plenty of funds.

"Boss, we're here."

"Come on, come with me and see if it was the good man Naono who did this."

After the SUV was casually parked on the side of the road, the two turned into a secluded alley.

Neon's street environment is world-famous for its cleanliness.

However, in fact, all kinds of garbage are still scattered in corners such as parking lots.

Kujo Ditaro covered his mouth and nose with his collar and frowned, "Isn't the smell here too strong?"

"It's okay." Kamio's father didn't take it seriously, his expression still normal.

Kujo Ditaro didn't say much. After all, his sense of smell was far beyond that of normal people.

The two walked out of the somewhat rusty stairs and went straight to the military green iron door on the second floor.

dong dong!

With a creak, the iron door opened.

The person who opened the door was none other than Wu Xiaxian, a man of no shame.

Wu Xiaxian covered his head with a bandage and said, "It's okay. It took less than an hour. The person is inside."

"It's you, President Naono. And can't you use some normal tying methods?"

Kujo Ditaro kicked open the door and looked at the fat man who was tied up in tortoise shell bondage. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Wu Xiaxian shook his head and said passionately: "Everyone has their own pursuits. My dream..."

"That's enough." Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and interrupted, "Everyone's time is precious, so stop talking."

"What an unromantic man! If you had seen a girl in tortoise shell bondage, you would understand me."

After Wu Xiaxian finished speaking, he stepped aside silently.

The girl under the tortoise shell...

Kujo Ditaro's thinking gradually deviated from the right track.

But in a moment, he became a saint.

It’s not that I’m not in good health, but the fat man in tortoise shell binding in front of me is really affecting my imagination.

Kujo Ditaro originally thought that he was the only one imagining things, but when he heard the sound of vomiting next to him, he felt the same way.

"Sorry...I'm carsick...I need to go out for a moment."

Kamio's father covered his mouth and walked out with a grim expression.

Kujo Ditaro exhaled slightly, adjusted his mentality, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a sharp gaze.

"President Naono, I actually guessed that it was you who did it. I'm not actually angry about your actions."

Sizzle!

Wu Xiaxian took a step forward and tore off the tape on the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Let me go! Let me go! Master Kujo, I was blinded for a moment. I was wrong..."

"Eh."

Kujo Ditaro shook his finger and smiled, "Didn't I tell you? I'm not angry about this, and naturally I won't blame you either."

"Really? I'm sorry, sorry, sorry! You're too dazzling! I'm short-sighted and mean-spirited..."

"Stop talking about this. It makes our relationship seem so distant. By the way, President Naono, do you like breasts?"

"Opie? Eh..."

"Yeah, do you like Oppai?"

"Uh..."

"Do you like it?"

"like..."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said with satisfaction: "It's good that you like breasts. This way, you won't be too lonely in the future."

"that..."

"Don't be so scared, it's just a minor operation..." Kujo Ditaro came up to the middle-aged man and said with a half-smile, "You should know what Thailand is most famous for, right? President Naono."

"Minor surgery...Thailand...Mr. Kujo! My fault...Mmmmm!"

After Kujo Ditaro put on the tape, he took out his cell phone with a smile.

"Hey, Inugami-boss, huh? Tomorrow's first flight? No need to rush, isn't there a flight to Thailand tonight? What? A demon? Hahahaha, you really know how to joke. Well, let's put it this way..."

Chapter 245: If you have the guts, introduce the clan leader’s daughter to me?

"No no no!"

Team leader Inugami was very helpful. In just twenty minutes, he sent a van to escort the people.

Even if President Naono struggles violently, the beginning of his dream will not be affected.

"Be careful on your way, and thank your president for me."

Kujo Ditaro waved goodbye, and after watching the van leave, the corners of his mouth rose.

"You really are a devil." Wu Xiaxian sighed as he smoked a cigarette, "What you did is even more cruel than killing him."

"What?" Kujo Ditaro questioned, his smile still lingering. "As long as people are alive, there's hope. And you're not him, so how do you know he's in pain?"

"Eh? You're not him, so how do you know he's not in pain?"

Wu Xiaxian said this and handed over the cigarette box in his hand.

Kujo Ditaro didn't take the cigarette and said calmly, "Since we are not him, why should we care whether he is in pain or not?"

"You're such an interesting demon." Wu Xiaxian put away his cigarette and said with a smile, "I think there's still a chance for us to work together. If you have any business needs, remember to call me."

"talk later."

Kujo Ditaro did not refuse explicitly, and was obviously thinking about something.

Wu Xiaxian grinned playfully, but still undeterred, he asked, "Are you really not considering marrying into our family? We have a lot of single women in our clan, and you'll get a lot of help if you join the Wu clan."

"I'm very picky." Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and said deliberately: "If you have the ability, introduce your clan leader's children to me. If you can't, don't mention these things in front of me."

"The clan leader's child? You really know how to cause trouble." Wu Xiaxian pinched the end of his cigarette and thought, "But if you say so, it might work. But I can't make the decision on this matter. The Aunt Wu Yasha you beat yesterday is from the clan leader's lineage. I can ask her for you."

Kujo Ditaro was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Really? Sorry, I don't like marrying into the family, I only like to marry a wife."

"That won't do." Wu Xiaxian shook his head. "The clan leader's lineage isn't a side branch. They have to inherit the position of clan head."

"So, you retreated when you heard about the difficulty. If you really want me to join your Wu clan, go and convince your clan leader."

Kujo Ditaro opened the door of the Prado and thought, "Where are you going? I can give you a ride if it's appropriate."

"No, I drove here."

Wu Xiaxian pointed at a black SUV not far away and said, "You can at least afford 100 million, so why are you driving even more low-key than me? Isn't it time to get a more high-end car?"

"It's just a means of transportation. Since you have a car, I'll leave first."

"The clan leader's child... well."

Wu Xiaxian looked at the white car going away and said with interest: "Why don't you try it? It should be very interesting..."

......

When Kujo Toitaro took over Naono Shoji, he met most of the company's employees.

After learning that their new boss was a young man, several young female employees all had some ideas.

The plot of a domineering president falling in love with me has been played over and over again in their minds.

However, the reality is cruel, and the domineering president doesn't even pay attention to them.

Kujo Ditaro gathered all the employees of the company and briefly explained the situation.

"That's about it. While I'm gone, you'll just follow Chief Kamio's orders."

"Yes, President."

For ordinary employees, the impact of leadership changes will not be very direct.

But for the small leaders who manage them, it is a bit uncomfortable.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't know how to manage, but he believes that his father Kamio, who has been with Team Leader Inugami for many years, will be able to handle it properly.

After disbanding the emergency meeting, Kujo Ditaro stayed with Kamio's father to discuss some work issues.

"I'm not very clear about the situation of this company, but there are relatives of Naono here. Keep an eye on them and find a reason to fire him."

"I understand, President."

"Well, I'll also prepare a company card. Besides using the money for loans, you can find some time to buy two business cars for the company, and also prepare a high-end company car for me."

"President, speaking of high-end cars, I have a Rolls-Royce with a discounted price. Do you have any ideas?"

It's impossible that Kamio's father would encourage Kujo Ditaro to buy a luxury car. He was just making a harmless joke.

Kujo Ditaro said nonchalantly, "Sure, how many folds do you have?"

"Ah?" Kamio's father was stunned, his expression a little confused.

"Boss, I was just kidding."

"Really? Don't you have a discount coupon?"

"No...you really want to buy it..."

When Kamio's father was confused, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone.

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