Please make money.

Money or life, this is a difficult decision.

"You useless bastard—and that Alia! She's waiting! I'll definitely make her pay!"

Seeing that his father was no longer as brave as before, the frivolous yellow-haired man kicked the bed in annoyance, then got up and left.

General Manager Fujita - now he is no longer a general manager - was shaking in the hospital bed, turned his head and looked at his son's back, feeling very painful.

What does it mean that a father is kind and his son is filial?

A father is kind and his son is filial. When the father has money, even if his son is disobedient, he will pretend to be obedient.

Now that he had no money, the first thing his son did when he came over was not to comfort him, but to insult him as a good-for-nothing.

Managing Director Fujita seemed to have aged ten years overnight. He was exhausted and wanted to destroy it quickly.

Losing his executive position at Consortium B doesn't mean his life is over.

But now that Alia's incident has become so well known, is there anyone who would still hire him?

In this small circle, he went from being an elite executive and managing shareholder of a large company to a penniless bug today.

It turned out that the cause was simply that he arranged for someone to use some underhanded tricks to intimidate some junior employees.

If I could go back to the beginning, even if I had to kneel down and cause trouble for the other party, hug their thighs and give them gifts and beg them to breach the contract, it would be better than it is now.

Johnson, who was lying next to him, was much more energetic than him and was writing something quickly.

Everyone was lying on the bed with their feet hanging down - An Lele broke his leg for real, without any hesitation, and the bone was broken cleanly.

But Johnson's spirit is much better than that of Managing Director Fujita, who is extremely sad and heartbroken.

There is no way. Nowadays, if you have a master, you really don’t have any psychological pressure. If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.

As long as he could avoid being liquidated on the spot by CG, Jiang Tianyi would always be able to protect him no matter what happened.

Putting down the information in his hand, Johnson called Jiang Tianyi again and listened to a lot of arrangements with a nod.

“Mr. Fujita—”

Johnson put down his phone and piupiupiu to the bed next to him, winking: "Mr. Fujita!"

Fujita looked at him with a wooden expression and lifeless eyes, without saying a word.

"Do you want to become the executive of Consortium B again?"

Fujita's eyes gradually brightened up, and he turned over and sat up: "Johnson-san, is there anything I can help with?"

"Of course!" Johnson smiled.

He was obviously a British man with a big nose and deep eye sockets, but he smiled in a lewd and obscene manner like a legal advisor, just like an old rich man.

"Our eldest lady is very interested in your consortium B and would like to cooperate with you!"

"Ah this——"

Although Fujita shuddered when he heard the word "young lady", he almost felt like peeing from the bottom of his heart and his buttocks tightened.

But fortunately, this young lady is not that young lady.

It is also said that Miss Jiang Tianyi is a new generation hero who is absolutely not inferior to Alia, and she is more powerful and ruthless.

If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem so scary.

After all, what Alia has, Jiang Tianyi also has, and what Alia doesn't have - not her figure - Jiang Tianyi also has.

At least, according to Johnson, although Jiang Tianyi's parents are divorced, they can still get together during the holidays.

As for Alia, I can only greet her during the Qingming and Double Ninth Festivals...

Perhaps it is because he has no parents that the devil’s mentality is so twisted and his actions are so willful!

"But Johnson-san, I have been kicked out now. Those people hate my mistakes. What else can I do?"

Johnson knew very well that this guy was greedy and stupid.

When he took the 300 million yen, he intended to let this guy bribe other executives and destroy the sale of Tamagotchi's copyright from the perspective of normal corporate decision-making.

The 300 million yen even takes into account ten times the penalty for breach of contract. Even so, Fujita can still save nearly 100 million yen for himself, which is a huge profit.

In the end, he insisted on swallowing it all himself, and even boasted that he understood the rules of the game.

Now, they don’t follow the rules, and you don’t see what you can do to them, right?

However, it is better not to say those words that are not conducive to plastic friendship. Johnson comforted the other party for a while after hearing it.

When Fujita had almost swallowed his magic potion, he changed the subject.

"Mr. Fujita, you were in charge of the arcade business before, right? You must be very familiar with the channels for toy sales, right?"

Fujita nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Yes, I do have a lot of connections in this area!"

It is precisely because of this down-to-earth business authority that he is able to come into contact with people from all walks of life.

The arcade hall in this book is not just for playing games. Pachinko and small steel ball games are the real arcade machines.

On the contrary, if you want to find a video game store, you have to walk around the streets and go to some large game centers - otherwise, there will be claw machines everywhere.

Pachinko is a legal form of gambling in this book.

It is also classified as a separate branch of game consoles, called a gaming machine.

As for what technology is there?

Maybe it's more decent to lose than to go crazy in a casino...

This kind of thing is naturally inseparable from the Yakuza. As a result, it is understandable that Fujita was able to drive the Yakuza when he was still a general manager.

"Our eldest lady wants you to change your identity respectably and get the copyright of Tamagotchi from Consortium B."

Fujita was stunned at first, then he jumped up—really jumped up, even though his legs were hanging.

"No! Absolutely not!!"

Tamagotchi!

Arya—ahhhhhh—those are Arya’s things—the demon who destroyed the restaurant with several heavy trucks over a disagreement!

Johnson-san had great difficulty in calming him down, and the chaos even attracted a doctor.

"Mr. Fujita!" Johnson began to talk to him about the samurai spirit: "Don't you have the courage to take revenge?"

"no!"

"Ah... then think about it from another angle. It's not that we took the initiative to steal it or anything. It's because of some things that Consortium B took the initiative to take back the copyright."

Because of the breakdown of negotiations between the two parties, Alia did not give any face to Consortium B, and Consortium B naturally did not give Alia a good face.

The copyright of Tamagotchi was forcibly taken back, and the penalty for breach of contract is still under litigation, but for now, Alia only owns part of the sales agency rights.

This thing hasn't even gone on sale yet, but it's already become a hit.

Because of such a strange little thing, it caused a lot of commotion and was on the headlines of the news for several days. Who wouldn’t be curious?

Fujita himself comes from Consortium B and is familiar with the company and its personnel and is able to operate it.

Secondly, he has the sales channel information of the book and does have connections that can be used.

Claw machines, one of the three major categories of arcade machines, are everywhere in the streets and alleys. The target users, JKs, highly overlap with the target users of Tamagotchi.

The last and most important thing is that Jiang Tianyi is unhappy with Alia.

Therefore, she would be happy to see anything that could disgust the latter.

She felt like she saw Alia now hating Fujita, but she could only watch him regain his position.

If she has the guts, come and do it again - does she have any reason to get mad this time? No!

Fujita was still not happy to face the crazy girl, but as the saying goes, what people fear most is not fate, but poverty.

I have no money, and even my son dares to call me a bastard. How am I going to live my life from now on?

"One hundred million yen!" Johnson raised a finger and said generously, "One hundred million yen if you can get this done!"

"..." Fujita was silent for a long time, then raised three fingers: "I need 3 million, Johnson-san."

Johnson's face looked a little unhappy. He was greedy again? How dare you say that!

"I need to bribe the executives and manage the channels. I will spend all 3 million yen on these."

Johnson was stunned for a moment, then he was surprised. Could it be that this guy finally got it?

"But correspondingly, as the person in charge of these matters, I hope that after the sale of Tamagotchi, I can get a 3% dividend of the profit."

Johnson couldn't decide on this, but he thought it could be done.

After all, even if the other party doesn't spend money to manage it, we still have to use the money. Now someone is using it familiarly, which is called marketing cost.

In other words, the money actually paid for "hiring" the other party is just the 3% dividend of sales profit.

"I need to ask the eldest lady for permission, but I think this is possible."

"Then I'll leave it to you—"

……

……

"Hey! Don't worry! We will definitely complete your request!"

In response to the yellow-haired frivolous man's request, a capable young man in front of him bowed solemnly in return.

"I will always remember Fujita-san's kindness, and now is the time for me to repay you!"

The frivolous yellow-haired man felt a little embarrassed by the other party's attitude, but he still nodded and remained reserved.

The capable young man backed out of the private room and carefully closed the door.

The companion who had been watching the whole process was very upset: "Kuroda, that's the eldest daughter of the consortium - how dare you?"

"Fujita-san saved my mother, so why can't I sacrifice my life for him?"

"Tsk! He obviously treated your mother's illness because he had a crush on your sister, and didn't your mother still die?"

"No need to say more." The capable young man interrupted his companion and said, "Don't judge a person by his thoughts, but look at what he does."

"He was obviously just playing with your sister, you are really... Tsk!"

"Mr. Fujita did not force Kikuko, and he did do a favor to my family. Isn't that the truth?"

A few years ago, the capable young man's mother was seriously ill, but he had no money to treat her.

It just so happened that at that time, the frivolous, yellow-haired boy who was still a rich young man on campus fell in love with a classmate who looked like a country girl.

Perhaps it was the youthful ignorance and the stirring of love in adolescence, sometimes it was not because of lust, but just a touch of rainbow dancing on the hairpin on her head.

As a young man, there are always times when you fall in love without knowing why, but it's very deep.

When he learned that the other party's family was not well off, he used his money to his advantage.

Although everyone soon discovered that their personalities were indeed incompatible and there was no possibility for them to be together in the future.

But at least he and the other party parted ways amicably, and he even gave the other party some money as a breakup fee.

Although this kind of thing sounds a bit weird, it gives the impression that a rich young man is playing with a young girl.

But for a family that is struggling, isn’t it a kind of salvation?

The capable young man was initially angry that his sister was deceived and thought the other party was really bad.

But after asking carefully, I found out that for Kikuko, this was also part of her youth memories.

The other party not only used a romantic way of pursuit, but also had a mutually agreeable love process.

Even during the final breakup, both parties were truly in pain. It was painful, so painful, the loss of the one we loved, and everything we did was devastated.

All I can say is that the yellow-haired frivolous man at that time was lucky enough not to be as bad as he was later, and he managed to save his life.

Because at that time, his brother Kuroda had already started working in the underworld and had become a well-known fighter.

Now, several years have passed, and the identities of both parties have changed again and again. The yellow-haired frivolous man is no longer a student, but a second-generation.

Kuroda is no longer the knife-wielding thug he used to be, but a small leader now, looking after a KTV for the group.

But Kuroda is a grateful man. He was able to humble himself and apologize to a student back then, and now that the other party has come to him, he did not refuse at all.

Isn’t he just a rich man from abroad?

For such a person, you don't need to really hurt her, just teach her a lesson.