Yada Edge

In the magnificent banquet hall, Ba Di's arrival drew everyone's attention.

He paused briefly at the doorway, his eyes scanning the area as usual.

His gaze swept over a group of second-generation rich kids who were glaring at him with resentment and slightly unpleasant expressions. Those who could speak Ba Di here were a group of second-generation rich kids who liked to attract attention but had little ability, big tempers, and considered themselves noble.

Those who are truly capable and qualified to inherit their parents' businesses are all well-mannered and would not so blatantly humiliate someone, even if they look down on them in their hearts, they would not say it out loud.

But upon hearing the woman in the bold and avant-garde purple evening gown speak, their expressions subtly changed.

To be able to secure the 18th seat in the ' Family ' at such a young age means he is far more outstanding than them.

Once he secures the 18th position in the Family, it means that the 17 local Family in the Metropolis will protect his company. Business channels, various media outlets, public opinion, and government-related relationships will be fully opened up. His company will reach new heights, and his capital will multiply several times over, making him a prominent figure in the Metropolis.

Family has the ability to create a person of high status.

Of course, it takes a lot of effort.

It's a win-win situation for everyone. We'll use some products from Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd.., such as Heart Disease Miracle Drug, Sildenafil, and profitable skincare products, as introductory materials for the Family, aiming to achieve mutual benefit and win-win results for everyone.

In the Metropolis, few people can refuse Family invitation, and few dare not join Family invitation.

If they didn't join, they would have to accept attacks from 17 Family companies, drug regulators, hospitals, distributors, and media channels. Some of the Family Family had been rooted in the local area for a long time, and their relationships were complicated. Under such attacks, the newly established Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd.. would be able to go bankrupt and disappear, and then take some technology to develop on their own.

Therefore, joining Family and achieving mutual success is the best option.

Some of them believed that the Family didn't need to go to such lengths to invite Ba Di to join; they could simply take action and seize the technology. There was no need to create a country bumpkin to become an upper-class figure.

Having been in positions of power for so long, they look down on people born in slums.

Ba Di's eyes swept over the woman in the purple evening gown who had spoken to him. The woman had a curvaceous figure, and her bold and avant-garde evening gown accentuated her sexy and alluring nature. Her exposed skin was fair and seductive. She was a little vixen who deliberately seduced people, and a self-centered one at that, who liked to cause trouble.

When Ba Di's eyes fell on her, she raised her glass and toasted Ba Di from afar.

He didn't think that the woman in the purple evening gown was speaking up for him or trying to curry favor with him. He didn't think that the woman in the purple evening gown was just casually flirting with a group of rich kids out of boredom. It was just something she did on a whim, something she enjoyed, and it wasn't for anyone's sake.

She's just someone in a higher position, casually saying a few words that seem to be on behalf of Ba Di, harmless and irrelevant to her, just passing by and saying a few words. If you want to be grateful to tears, then she can stand on her high place and accept your gratitude.

This is just a subconscious display of superior behavior.

If someone of lower status than her were to speak up for him, he would indeed feel a little grateful. But considering Ba Di's true identity and the things he was supposed to do, this woman in the purple evening gown was only fit to look up to him.

Ba Di glanced at her without a word or change in expression, causing her to pause slightly as she held her wine glass; she was being ignored.

A flicker of surprise crossed her mind. Was it ignorance or stupidity that such indifference was being ignored? Without even a response? Then, the woman in the purple evening gown showed interest in her eyes, and a smile curved her lips.

"Interesting."

She looked at Ba Di and gracefully sipped her champagne.

At this moment, she felt like a domineering CEO, a smile playing on her lips as she expressed her interest in the person who had risen from the Suicide Slum.

An asymmetrical position, where the superior is interested in the inferior and wants to see what surprises the inferior has in store for them.

Ba Di only glanced around briefly. If possible, he hoped to find a few voluptuous, well-endured mature women here to spend the night with.

In his home, the female assassin secretary was also waiting for him to hone his self-control. He could now control himself and not kill them, and bring any woman to the highest peak of pleasure.

Of course, I'm still at the point where I'm afraid to shoot, but it's much better than before.

It's no exaggeration to say that he could "take on" ten or even a hundred sexy women.

This grand feast was seen by Ba Di as a relaxing hunt. He was anxiously awaiting the response from his subordinates in Kansas, never caring about the event that was set up for him, let alone joining the Family.

He needs to relax and prepare for everything that Joe El will be doing next.

Ba Di's gaze swept across the area, setting several targets. Just as he was about to take a step and begin to appreciate the beautiful local customs and women of the Metropolis...

A path automatically parted in the crowd, and those around him raised their glasses slightly and bowed in respect. Some very capable second-generation figures also looked excitedly at Yada Edge, the head of the ' Family,' who was walking out.

Yada Edge is a Black man, not particularly muscular, but his well-fitting suit accentuates his middle-aged charisma. He has a neatly trimmed gray beard, and he looks quite dignified and composed. His smile has an extra touch of natural warmth.

In the 1980s, an era marked by rampant and increasingly intense racial discrimination, it is conceivable that a Black man could become the head of a "Family" in a major international city. The pressure, gossip, and societal disapproval he faced were far greater than those of an average white man. And now, to have become the head of the Family here, one can only imagine the immense ability and skill required to achieve this.

Yada Edge was practically a legend among Black people, a famous example of success in the Metropolis. Faced with him, a large number of white people could not feel superior in terms of racial superiority, but instead felt ashamed.

"Welcome, Ba Miu Luo Di."

Yada Edge walked with a steady gait, yet with a hint of eager anticipation, showing great respect to the guest Ba Di. As he approached, he not only warmly welcomed Ba Di but also opened his arms, wanting to give him a big hug as a gesture of goodwill.

There was no indication that this was a person who had temporarily changed his plan to kill Ba Di, suggesting that he be brought into the Family and devour the various drugs from his Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd..

Just as he opened his arms to embrace Ba Di, Ba Di's fingers, as hard as steel, reached out and touched his chest, stopping his momentum.

"I don't like hugs."