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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 416-I'll Be the Villain
Dixon then left. Sophia watched him go and suddenly realized that what he said made perfect sense. Hamilton Group’s products had been classified as Level 3 according to international standards, placing them two levels below those of foreign brands. This classification severely impacted Hamilton Group’s new products. All stores placed Hamilton Group’s products on the shelves reserved for Level 3 items—shelves with the least consumer visibility. Without the original distribution channels that had intended to partner with Hamilton Group, the company was now left with only a few retailers carrying their products. Some of these stores weren’t even reputable names in the beauty industry, so Hamilton Group’s new products could only be found in obscure corners. It was practically the same as removing them from the market altogether. “As I said, Hamilton Group brought this on themselves. The standards were already set by others, and they still dared to challenge them? Just one word f
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 417-Dixon's Trick
Wallo took a deep breath and gave Dixon a thumbs-up. He deeply admired Dixon’s love for Diana. “Don’t worry, I’m an expert in matters like this. I’ll handle it,” Wallo said confidently. Soon after, the internet buzzed with a new voice. Someone leaked information that a popular blogger had been paid by the Hamilton Group to post fake positive reviews. The same person then launched an attack on Hamilton Group’s new product, claiming it didn’t meet international standards and wasn’t fit for the market. These comments instantly sparked public outrage. The influential blogger who was accused became furious and wrote five to six posts condemning the rival PR team for slander. The blogger accused them of being afraid that Hamilton Group’s products would outperform their own, and thus resorted to dirty tricks. The flood of comments didn’t stop. It was as if a hidden force was deliberately trying to ruin Hamilton Group’s reputation. They kept insisting that Hamilton Group’s products didn’t
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 418-...Fuck You!
They all arrived at the Hamilton Group’s branch office in Voroz City in no time, but they weren’t allowed inside. The receptionist blocked their way and smiled as she said, “Do you have an appointment? CEO Diana is very busy, so she won’t see anyone without one.” “Please let her know that we’re all sales channel representatives, and we’re willing to carry Hamilton Group’s new products. We have access to many stores!” “I’m truly sorry, but the company no longer intends to collaborate with other businesses,” the receptionist replied. “If there's nothing else, please leave.” The suppliers began to panic. Sophia had driven them away. But they had no choice. They were the ones who canceled the agreement and even tried to corner Diana. Anyone would be furious. “Let’s go find the Laon family!” They all rushed to find Mona, hoping she’d bring them good news so they could continue working with Hamilton Group. But Mona only sneered and said, “I gave you the opportunity a long time ago, b
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 419-Falling Love For Her..
Currently, Hamilton Group’s new products have rapidly taken over the lower-end market, and no competitor in Voroz City can match them. This market is vastly different from the target audience of international brands like YDL, which focus more on the elite with expensive, exclusive products. Despite their high prices, sales in that segment have never matched the volume of the lower-end market. After all, ordinary people make up the majority of the world’s population. Dek Noh was extremely frustrated—not because Hamilton Group had successfully turned the tables, but because he, a major figure in the industry, had been caught off guard by such a simple strategy. It felt like an insult. To Dek, Hamilton Group was just a small company that should have been easily crushed using international standards. But in reality, they had played him instead. "Mr. Dek, I didn’t expect Diana to be so resilient either. No one could have predicted this," his secretary said, clearly shocked. No on
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 420-Diana!....
"Members of the media may now ask questions," Diana said with a smile as she glanced at the reporters. "I have a question!" A man wearing black-rimmed glasses immediately raised his hand. "I would like to ask—Hamilton Group is trying to make a name for themselves in Reddof City, but according to international standards, their products barely reach level 3. How could such products possibly enter the high-end market?" The question was rather sharp, even sounding somewhat intentional. Everyone knew that Hamilton Group was aiming to set their own local industry standards, but this reporter seemed determined to corner Diana and highlight Hamilton Group's current challenges. If Hamilton Group failed to address this issue or at least provide a convincing solution, this press conference would be for nothing. If they couldn’t even resolve the most critical problem, there was no point talking about expansion. "Hamilton Group will definitely enter the high-end market!" Diana declared e
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 421-Beatrice Mopp
How could the head distributor of a major international brand lose to a woman from the Reddof? Dek felt utterly humiliated! He was still thinking of a way to salvage the situation when his phone suddenly rang. Dek’s expression changed slightly when he saw who was calling, and he immediately answered. "Hello, CEO!" Dek was a little nervous. News of what had happened must have already reached headquarters. This was a matter of brand reputation, so it wasn’t a small issue. "Well, I've already heard everything that happened in Voroz. You've done a great job," said the CEO. Dek was stunned. Was his CEO actually praising him? "Starting today, you’ll be taking an extended break—until you find a new job." The next sentence pushed Dek straight into a deep abyss. "CEO! CEO!" Before he could say anything else, the other side had already hung up. Had this situation already caused such a huge impact? Dek hadn’t expected to lose this badly! Dek had only lost once, so he felt there
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 422-A Lonely Woman
Diana was stunned. She remembered Dixon once telling her that someone extraordinary wanted to steal him away. A woman who was perhaps the most outstanding figure of the time. So that woman was the Corporate Goddess of the North? And she wanted to marry Dixon? Diana immediately felt pressured. If a woman like that—admired and respected by everyone—was after Dixon, how could she possibly compete? "Darling... I don't think I can beat her," Diana whispered. Her eyes welled up with tears, and her face was filled with unease. For the first time, Diana felt afraid. Afraid that Dixon would actually leave her for another woman. "Who said that?" Dixon laughed, holding Diana’s hand tightly. His gaze was serious, his tone firm. "You are the Corporate Goddess of Reddof. You are not inferior to her! I'll take you to the north to defeat her!" Diana fell silent, staring deeply into Dixon’s eyes. He was going to take her north to confront the woman hailed as a corporate genius? "My husba
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 423-Why Was She Here?
"I don't care if you're the son of an exiled powerful family or the son of a wealthy man. Even if you're homeless, I, Beatrice Mopp, will still marry you. This is something that will never change." Just as Beatrice was thinking this, her phone began to ring. When she saw who was calling, she frowned and showed an impatient expression. She didn’t want to answer, but the phone kept ringing persistently. "Stop calling me! I won't agree to a marriage of convenience, so stop trying," Beatrice said directly as she picked up the call. "Either I cut ties with the Mopp family, or you stay out of my life. I've said this many times before. I will not marry anyone except him." Beatrice was truly angry now. As someone from a wealthy and powerful family, there were times when she had no say over her own life. As a woman, if she hadn’t built her own business empire, she would have shared the same fate as many other women from similar backgrounds: used in arranged marriages to secure the fa
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436-We're Going Home
Gavo wore no expression on his face, but a murderous intent had begun to stir within him. He sat in silence late into the night. His eyes were half-closed, his body motionless, as if frozen in place. Suddenly, he opened his eyes—now glowing with a sharp light. “Dixon… tonight, I’ll kill you.” He stood up and vanished into the darkness. *** At the Hamilton Group residence, a pot of delicious grilled fish was being served as the family's dinner. William and Diana had just returned from working overtime, famished. “The smell is incredible!” Diana said as she inhaled the aroma from the pot. Her eyes lit up. “I’m digging in first.” She looked around and noticed Dixon was missing. “Where’s Dixon? Isn’t he the one who loves food the most? Why hasn’t he shown up?” *** At that moment, Dixon was standing outside in the yard of the bungalow. A cigarette burned low between his fingers. He squinted as he spotted a figure approaching. “How pitiful. The head grandmaster of the Be
435-They Were Kicked Out
Dixon Edric was incredibly famous in Reddof! How could this be? That was what Gavo thought. There were men, women, the elderly, and children—and each of them was furious, filled with righteous anger. Even leaving Reddof safely was now a problem, let alone daring to stir up trouble for Dixon. Gavo’s lips trembled as he felt all the blood in his body surge. “This… this is what they meant by Reddof’s forbidden territory? So this is why it’s called forbidden!” Gavo had thought the term only referred to Reddof’s underworld, to Dixon and his gang. But now he realized the entire city and its people were united in protecting Reddof and keeping everyone inside it safe. “Master Gavo…” The grandmasters who had come with Gavo were pale. There were already nearly a thousand people, and more were still coming. They had never faced anything like this before! “Who’s causing trouble in Reddof?!” “Do you think the people of Reddof are easy to mess with?!” Shouts erupted all around. Their
434-What...what Exactly Was Going On?
Dixon would finish his training session and then pick up Diana from her office. The drama series he was following would air that night, so he had no time to get involved in the same old mud-slinging mess. "Understood, Big Boss," Paulo nodded and left. Dixon closed his eyes again. From the sounds of the training, he could already gauge the progress of the trainees. He truly didn’t care about the Behnam family. *** Meanwhile, Gavo’s expression was grim. He was a grandmaster. He had come to Reddof personally, and yet Dixon had the audacity to say he didn’t have time to see him?! How arrogant! Did Dixon think the Behnam family was something to be trifled with? Gavo was nearly seventy years old, and yet he had never been humiliated like this. The middle-aged men with him were practically bloodthirsty, itching to tear Dixon apart. However, thirty men stood in front of them, their faces expressionless. "Sorry, our Big Boss is currently very busy and not accepting guests. Pleas
433-I Don't Have Time
But the people of Reddof had gone too far! They had used dirty tricks and shamelessly uttered bold words. They truly had no respect for Gavo at all. Now, everyone was watching from all sides, waiting to see how the Behnam family would respond. If Gavo backed down, the Behnam family’s reputation would be utterly destroyed. *** The second day passed. The Behnam family still hadn't gone to Reddof. Whispers began circulating among the powerful families of the North. “It seems that the one pulling the strings in Reddof is no simple person. The Behnams are scared!” “Gavo’s just trying to hold on to the last shreds of his reputation. So many have died in Reddof! Even a grandmaster like Ali Behnam was killed by someone from Reddof!” “Didn’t they give Reddof three days? There’s still one day left, so what’s the rush?” “You believe that? The Behnams have definitely backed down! They wouldn’t dare set foot in Reddof!” All these rumors only made the Behnam family angrier than e
432-Two More Days
Bondo was slightly taken aback at first, then said, “The descendants of the martial arts world are rather complicated. They have no respect for modern laws and societal rules, and I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to defend ourselves against them, Big Boss.” People like Sanos never cared about the rules of this world. He would kill with a single slash of his sword—enough to strike fear into those in the North. “They’re just a bunch of stubborn old relics. Bondo, you're overthinking it,” Dixon waved his hand dismissively, unfazed by the issue. “Those old fools... you don’t need to worry about them.” “Understood.” Bondo said nothing more and responded to the Behnam family with Dixon’s message. The response from Reddof brought a mix of reactions among several powerful families in the North who had been closely watching the situation. “Come if you dare? That so-called King of Reddof really has a big mouth!” “He must be insane! That’s Gavo Behnam! A powerful grandmaster! To challen
431-Dixon Replied Calmly
"Okay, Sir." They fell silent for a moment. Gavo sat in his wooden chair. His hair was white, and his long beard gave him the appearance of someone of great stature. The martial arts training robe he wore was spotless, without a single crease. "How long has it been since the main bloodline of the Behnam family walked the path of martial arts?" His cloudy eyes gleamed brightly. "This world may have fallen, but the spirit of martial arts has never died." As long as the Behnam family had Gavo, not even the powerful families in the north dared to touch anyone from the Behnam clan—especially someone at the grandmaster level. But the man from Reddof not only killed Ali Behnam—he used underhanded tricks to do it. Otherwise, how could he have faced four grandmasters at once? Gavo didn’t care about anything else. But his family would not allow one of their own to die in vain. Gavo's message was soon delivered to Reddof. Every movement in Reddof now reminded the powerful familie
430-Behnam Family
The figure behind the curtain moved slowly as he made tea and poured it for himself. His movements were so smooth that no one could sense any killing intent from him. "I’ve spent 30 years preparing all of this. I won’t let anyone interfere with my plans. Anyone who gets in my way must die." Hot water was poured over the tea leaves, and a rich aroma filled the air. The commotion in the north was loud enough to be impossible to ignore. The forbidden land known as Reddof was closing in. It all started from Reddof, then slowly crept northward. It was impossible not to stay alert. This was a crucial moment. He had prepared everything for nearly three decades, and there could be no room for error. Even the tiniest threat—like a speck of dust—had to be eliminated before it turned into a storm. "How amusing. I don’t know who started this, but whoever it is, all their efforts are meaningless." The wind blew, the curtain swayed, and the figure became blurry, as if no longer real. *
429-In A Forest
Agnes watched them leave. When she returned, Hansen was still sitting there, but his tea was already finished. She picked up the teapot. "I’ll pour you some more." As Agnes took two steps, Hansen called out, "I won’t oppose your singing career anymore." Agnes's shoulders trembled. "Dixon told me you’ve suffered a lot. Why didn’t you tell me?" "Wouldn’t you have gotten even angrier if I had?" Agnes replied. "That’s nonsense!" Hansen stood up. "You’re my daughter! If you’re hurting, I’ll feel worse than anyone!" "Next time... if anything happens, you must tell me! I’m not dead yet! I’ll see who dares to bully you!" he continued. Agnes couldn’t hold it in any longer—her shoulders shook harder. She turned to look at Hansen, and tears welled up in her red eyes. "Alright, I will." "I’m off for the next two days, so I’ll stay here," she added. Agnes then went to make some tea. Meanwhile, Dixon took Diana to the hotel to pick up Jenna, and then they headed to Voroz Interna
428-Dixon Wasn't Worried
"One of the grandmasters you killed was from the Northern Sect A, a descendant of the Great Martial Academy. His name was Ali Behnam. Now that he's dead, he might have tarnished the reputation of the entire Northern Sect A, and they will definitely come after you!" Dixon narrowed his eyes slightly, but there wasn’t the slightest hint of worry on his face. Hansen snorted. “Hey, you're in big trouble! I'm warning you—make sure Agnes doesn’t get dragged into this. If she does... I won’t let you off easily!” But after thinking about it, Hansen knew he couldn’t beat Dixon in a fight. There was no way to teach him a lesson. He was impressed that Dixon had reached such a level of combat ability at a young age. However, Dixon was drawing too much attention. If the hidden martial artists in the city caught wind of him, it wouldn't be good news. So, Hansen felt it was better if Agnes stayed away from Dixon. “Wait a second,” Dixon suddenly said, raising his hand to stop Hansen from s
