Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kujo Ditaro knows that he has no other cards that he can hold and will not lose the chain except for his superior force.

As the saying goes, every husband is innocent, and he is guilty of guilt.

In the neon that dominates the business world in boxing, it would be fine for Kujo Ditaro to remain unknown, but once his strength is revealed, he will definitely be poached to become a fighter.

Although fighters come in quickly, the risk and helplessness involved are directly proportional.

In addition, Kujo Didaro doesn't like the feeling of being dominated by others.

Therefore, if he wanted to change this situation, he had to find a backer, someone who didn't need him to be a fighter but had to rely on him.

"The meaning of Patriarch Wu's words is that he wants me to marry and then protect me, right?"

Kujo Tetaro pretended not to know, and said the most superficial meaning of the words.

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "No, in this way we are no different from them. I have already said that you are covered by our Wu clan. Those big consortiums who want to recruit you as fighters will naturally not I'm thinking about you now."

"Why do it?"

Kujo Ditaro knew that if he wanted to bring the topic down, he had to work as an NPC.

After drinking the tea, the white-haired old man continued: "Isn't there a saying that eats people with a short mouth and grabs people with short hands? You have been favored by the Wu family. I believe that sooner or later you will be willing to marry. Don't rush to refute me. I haven't finished my words yet, there is still some time before the Boxing Wish Conference starts, if you don't want to accept my favor, go to the competition and represent your company."

"what?"

Kujo Tetaro was quite surprised, a little unexpected.

The corners of the white-haired old man raised his mouth and explained: "Fighters are tools for businessmen to seek profit after all, but you are different. You have your own company and everything you do is for yourself. Champion, you will become the new President of the Boxing Club."

"I don't understand your intentions. What good will it do you if I become the president of the Boxing Club?"

"Benefits? The throne that everyone is passionate about is taken by a 20-year-old young man. What can be more exciting than this?"

Kujo Tetaro didn't think much about it, and refused: "I won't go to the competition. There are enough things now. After the competition, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

"It will be a little troublesome, but you may settle for the next best thing, give up the throne of the President of the Boxing Club, and assign someone else to be the president, but you can get a lot of hard work from it. It is estimated that it will be no problem to get tens of billions. At the same time It can also make your company famous."

The white-haired old man showed a serious face and emphasized: "If you don't want to be limited by others, you should arm yourself. The businessman's weapon is his capital. The more capital you have, the less others will dare to touch you. Infrequent events are also a springboard for businessmen, as for how high you can jump, it depends on how brave you are."

"Boy, it is impossible for the Wu clan to protect you all the time. Unless you are willing to marry, you will sooner or later be forced to participate in the boxing competition. A few days later, there will be a competition to win boxing members. The entry fee is One hundred million, as long as you win the competition, you are eligible to participate in the boxing competition, as for what will happen in the end, it depends on how you choose."

The white-haired old man spread his hands, and said slowly: "Okay, go back and think about it, kid."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Kujo Ditaro turned around, looked at the white-haired old man with burning eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

Chapter 260: Di Taro, who helped Garuda collect debts?

As we all know, society is cruel.

In the era of rapid development, everyone shoulders more or less pressure.

People at different levels have different pressures.

Politicians worry about their careers, businessmen think about their interests, singles think about how to find a girlfriend...

In a word, there are no good years, it's just that someone carries the burden for you.

The pressure of Kujo Tetaro's current situation cannot be shared by his parents.

So, he was going to take the risk.

As the saying goes, give it a go and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Kujo Ditaro has decided to participate in the boxing competition, intending to change his situation.

Although it was a little risky, he believed that the Wu clan would support him.

After all, his powerful genes are perfectly displayed.

Without any fighting skills, only relying on physical fitness to beat Wu Lei'an's operations, but no one can do it.

After the boxing competition, it is estimated that I will be able to disarm and return to the field...

After Kujo Ditaro walked out of the room of the head of the Wu clan, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"After all, I still carried everything alone."

"Why, have you been dumped?"

Hearing this, Toshitaro Kujo immediately turned his head to look.

He was taken aback by the cropped man who came into view.

"Where the hell did you go, the phone can't get through, what's the agreed share?"

"Isn't this busy? I calculated the profit. You can get about 8000 million."

"8000 million? You people of the Wu clan are really rich."

After hearing his profit amount, Kujo Tetaro smiled and his tone improved a lot.

Wu Xiaxian gestured and said in a low voice, "Okay, let's go to another place to talk, it's not very convenient here."

Kujo Tetaro nodded, expressing his understanding.

The two moved quickly and came to the clearing under the moonlight.

Wu Xiaxian took out his mobile phone and said with great interest: "You don't have any good cars, why don't you go buy a new car with me."

"Buy a car? To be honest, it's not suitable for you to drive a luxury car, and you don't have the temperament at all. How about this, why don't you give me all the money and buy it as a lesson."

Kujo Ditaro put his arms around the shoulders of the short-haired man, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

"You are really a devil. When I asked Cousin Garuda for money, I was at least humbled, but you are too arrogant, right?"

Wu Xiaxian was amazed and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"You asked Garuda for money? Are you coming?"

"That's for sure, my cousin is not short of money at all, and the [-]% of the gambling money is nothing to her."

"Um...."

After thinking for a while, Kujo Tetaro began to whisper devilishly.

"But you can't ask her for it either. It's wrong for you to do this. How about it? Give me the money and I'll return it to her."

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you going to pay it back? I'm too embarrassed to expose you."

"Wu Xiaxian, what do you think of me? Such a simple girl as Garuda, do you think I will steal her money? Hurry up, take out the money, and I will return it to her."

Wu Xiaxian turned his face to the side, and said disdainfully: "8000 million is already a lot for you, don't push yourself further."

"Wu Xiaxian, I'm telling you very seriously, return the money to Garuda, do you understand?"

Kujo Ditaro put his arms around the shoulders of the man with short hair, and said kindly: "Garuda's grandfather, but your patriarch, with his love for his granddaughter, he will definitely know about it. Now that you pay back the money, everything will be fine." No, otherwise it will be troublesome later."

"You think I'm scared? Even if the patriarch comes today, don't even think about taking a penny from me."

Just as Wu Xiaxian finished speaking, an old voice came from behind.

"Oh? Really."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Wu Xiaxian's face suddenly became clear.

Kujo Ditaro showed an exaggerated expression, pouted and said: "I told you, it will be very troublesome later, why don't you listen."

"You bastard..."

After Wu Xiaxian cursed for a while in a low voice, he turned around and smiled apologetically at the white-haired old man.

"Hahahaha, old man, what a coincidence, when were you here, hahaha..."

"Ha, you are tall, you dare to cheat Garuda's money, do you believe that I will screw your head off?"

The white-haired old man grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

"No, I'll return the money to my cousin immediately!"

"Hmph, don't make plans for me on Garuda, or I'll hang you up and whip you."

"Okay, okay, I will follow the example of my cousin, she told me to go east...the old man is fine."

After watching the white-haired old man walk away, Wu Xiaxian's expression instantly became distorted and ferocious.

"Di Taro! You are so jealous of my money! You are a wolf-hearted scum!"

"Wu Xiaxian, I have reminded you just now, how can you blame me if you insist on going your own way."

Kujo Ditaro spread his hands, but the corners of his mouth were crazily raised.

Wu Xiaxian was furious, subconsciously shouted: "Your 8000 million..."

Kujo Ditaro pinched the man's face in time, and whispered in his ear, "You have to think it over clearly, Comrade Wu Xiaxian, otherwise we will have a very unpleasant quarrel."

"..." Wu Xiaxian glanced sideways, his eyes were bloodshot, and he smiled after not knowing how long it had been.

"Threatening me? Heh! Let me tell you, don't even think about taking back your 8000 million points! Just wait for me, don't even think about keeping a piece of it with me!"

"Very well, it seems that the boat of our friendship is still rowing in each other's hearts."

Kujo Ditaro patted Wu Xiaxian on the shoulder, and motioned: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to return the money to Garuda."

"Thank you so much."

Wu Xiaxian shrugged, sighed, and walked straight forward.

Kujo Ditaro followed, and asked casually: "Wu Xiaxian, how much did you earn this time?"

"More than three billion."

"Then you have to hand over at least 1.5 million, Comrade Wu Xiaxian."

"I know, I know, it's my bad luck to meet you, really, it's a crime."

Wu Xiaxian walked faster and faster, as if he was venting his inner dissatisfaction.

The two of them didn't walk for long before they came to the door of Wu Jialouluo's room.

"Let's talk about it, Wu Fengshui and the others won't let me approach this side, cut."