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Hoenn Community, Sales Office
Daichi sat in the sofa area, propping his chin with both hands, his brows furrowed deeply.
"Who let this scoundrel move in?"
"Chairman."
The sales manager explained in a low voice, "According to our company's terms, anyone can buy a house as long as they pay. We are not allowed to investigate the background of the homeowner."
"Of course I know that. You may leave."
Daichi waved his hand impatiently, then looked at Cavendish, who was sitting opposite him, looking like a melancholic prince, and his head ached even more.
As a homeowner in Hoenn Community, and especially a villa owner, he was a Gold Card VIP of Groudon Company.
He deserved preferential treatment!
Expelling a customer was absolutely not allowed. It was a matter of principle. But what if this guy sleepwalked in the middle of the night and went on a killing spree in his community?
Split personality needed to be cured!
Cavendish picked up a rose, putting one petal after another into his mouth, and squinted at Daichi, his eyes full of disdain.
"Naturally, the place where this young master stays must be the best!"
Well said!
Daichi nodded in agreement.
His Hoenn Community was indeed the best!
The environment was beautiful, clean, and tidy, with all kinds of living facilities readily available, and security guards patrolled 24 hours a day, making it safe and reliable.
Wait.
Where did this guy get so much money?!
The villas here were being sold for almost 500 million Berry each!
No matter what, he absolutely could not let a fool who could not control himself stay in his community, unless this guy could control himself. But keeping a close eye on him was not an easy task.
This guy's strength was quite good, and he was even stronger in his split personality state. Only the captains in the community could probably stop him.
Daichi pondered for a while before making a suggestion.
"Cavendish, are you interested in joining my company?"
"No!"
Cavendish refused without hesitation.
He did not want to experience the feeling of being overshadowed a second time.
"Is that so? What a pity."
Daichi said regretfully, "I originally planned to make you the spokesperson for our company, and also have Morgans create a special column for you, and shoot movies, turning you into a super superstar."
"Really?!"
Cavendish could not sit still.
A super superstar!
His biggest dream was to become the most popular super superstar!
"Of course it's true."
Daichi smiled and threw out the bait.
He was not good at fishing, but he was quite good at 'fishing' for people.
Good wine needs no ad. A war was coming soon, and he wanted to take this opportunity to expand his business to the first half of the Grand Line.
A perfect image like Cavendish, a fresh young idol, was the best choice for a spokesperson. It did not matter if his abilities were a bit lacking, as long as he had a lot of traffic.
Although a bit depressed, among the younger generation, the Supernovas were indeed more popular than these old guys.
Daichi said melancholically, "Since you don't want it, then I'll have to find someone else to sign with and give that huge popularity to them."
"Wait, I'll sign!"
Cavendish immediately changed his mind.
He would absolutely not give up popularity to anyone else!
Daichi raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"You want to sign? Are you sure you're not being forced?"
"Not at all!"
Cavendish tilted his head elegantly, showing his standard three-quarter profile, "This young master was born for the screen!"
He really wanted to punch this kid.
Daichi beckoned.
"Kikara, go print a contract!"
"Yes."
The signing process was already familiar, and this time the term was thirty years, with a huge penalty for breach of contract, the kind that absolutely could not be paid off.
If Cavendish breached the contract, he would never be able to appear in newspapers or magazines again, and no media would cooperate with him.
Cavendish had no idea about the intricacies involved. Looking at the thick stack of contracts, he had no interest in checking them one by one.
He quickly scanned a few important clauses and confirmed there were no issues.
"Swish! Swish!"
His pen flew, and he quickly signed and stamped.
Daichi's smile bloomed, "Kikara, immediately contact Morgans. I want to shoot a promotional photo shoot for Mr. Cavendish and put it in the next issue of the entertainment weekly!"
"Also, hire some dance and vocal teachers for Cavendish. As a future superstar, how can he not sing, dance, and rap?!"
"Yes."
Kikara looked at Cavendish with a hint of pity. Knowing Daichi-sama's habits, there was definitely a trap in this.
Promotional photos? Entertainment weekly?
And professional singing and dancing teachers?
Cavendish's eyes sparkled.
A superstar was about to descend!
When he became a super superstar, what should he do if he became too popular? There would definitely be many fans asking for his autograph!
"I have something else to do. I'll find you later."
Daichi glanced at Cavendish, who was lost in fantasy, a slight smile playing on his lips, and he got up and left the room.
Ulti had been waiting for a long time.
"Daichi, I just received intelligence that the Red Hair Pirates have entered the New World. Judging by their route, their destination is likely Hachinosu."
"Hmm."
Daichi's eyes narrowed slightly.
It was probably for Blackbeard.
Ulti: "Should we stop Red Hair?"
"How do we stop him?"
Daichi retorted impatiently.
Unless he or Kaido stepped forward, what would they use to stop Red Hair?
Rely on Jack?
"Don't worry about Red Hair for now."
Daichi shook his head.
Even if Red Hair came in person, it would not change the situation. Blackbeard was currently lurking in the first half of the Grand Line, and their reach was not that long.
Besides, even if Whitebeard wanted to recall Ace, Ace would not come back. That fool went after Blackbeard on his own.
He had a stubborn temper by nature. It could not be changed.
Daichi arrived at Marco's house.
Marco was in the yard, having been waiting for a long time.
"Daichi, come in and sit."
"Okay."
Daichi entered the house.
Marco's wife walked out of the bedroom, holding their sleeping child in her arms, and bowed slightly to Daichi, her eyes full of gratitude.
"Chairman!"
"Sasha, you've worked hard."
Daichi smiled and nodded.
Now he had three identities: first, Beast Pirates Vice Captain; second, Hoenn Government General Commander; and third, Chairman of Groudon Company.
Sasha was still his employee.
And on paid maternity leave!
"Let me see the baby quickly."
Daichi peeked at the little one in the strong embrace. Its pointed head and the sprout-like hair on top of its head were exactly like Marco's.
"Marco Polo?"
"It's Pineapple!"
Marco emphasized with a dark face.
"Polo, Pineapple, same thing"
Daichi laughed heartily and took out a gift box.
"A gift for the child."
"What is it?"
Marco took the gift box, his curiosity unstoppable. A gift from the great financial god of the underworld was definitely not ordinary.
Opening the gift box, a golden pineapple came into view.
Made of gold, its value was astonishing!
Even the green leaves were carved from gems!
Marco's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Why is it still a pineapple!!!"