Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 37: Cheap Gold?

Irene finally felt something wrong when Jessica moped her back over and over again!

“My back...”

Irene shook her hand out and put it on her back, gently touching it.

Why is it so smooth...

“At first, I didn't believe in such amazing food as you did, but after the experience, I felt like I was 18 years old overnight, and that's why I had to bring you here, so you don't have to cover yourself up every day anymore, you can go to the beach, the beach, enjoy sunbathing, swimming, surfing... or even make love to some handsome guy. Oh, don't worry, I won't tell Mom and Dad. ”

Irene's little face turned red all of a sudden, because of the scar on her back, she was so low on herself, she never thought she would ever be able to walk down the street one day in a beautiful out-of-the-back outfit, she just didn't think she could still wear a bikini swimsuit to soak up the sun on the beach and swim in the sea, she was even less afraid to make friends of the opposite sex, even though many of the classmates around her had already completed their first experience and said goodbye to the 'daughters'.

When I think of these, I can't help but think of Dior's handsome figure, who saved her life and was so charming...

Irene suddenly fell into fantasy and suddenly became extremely impatient to breathe.

“Oh, it looks like our little princess Irene is actually Spring's age.” Jessica couldn't help but wrap her hands around her back and cover Irene's underdeveloped little bag, then pinch it gently.

“Ah!”

Irene broke out, looked at her sister with shame, and felt lost because of the great shore in front of Jessica.

“Well, get dressed. It's time for the guy to come out. ”

Jessica, who took advantage of the cheap smile on her face, also had a bit of a grumpy heart. The child was older and obviously loved bathing with her before...

Now Eileen finally reacts by wearing only one 'blindfold' on her upper body (no mistake), hastily putting on her clothes and tidying up her own meter.

When they got their consent, Dior Cloud returned to them with a light breeze, handsome but polite, confident but not exhilarating, which made one big, one small, two blonde beauties heartbeat faster.

“Looks like Miss Irene's troubles have been resolved, right? ”

When he saw the mess in his eyes, Dior hung that gentleman's smile on his face, and he couldn't help but reckon, how much money could this single knock out?

Irene nodded shyly, “Very delicious, very magical dish... thank you ~”

“You're welcome, it's God's instruction not to let the angels dust. ”

Long handsome, capable, and talkative, at this moment, Dior is synonymous with the perfect man in Irene's and Jessica's eyes!

Especially little contact with the opposite sex, little Eileen, who is already fascinated by Dior.

What they did not know, however, was that Dior's rhetoric was not meant to please girls, but rather to be more friendly and ‘cheating', with few compliments that would at least make customers more comfortable when they paid for it.

It's all packed up!

“Is Eileen's treatment over? ”

“Rest assured, this dish can be said to have cost me a lot of effort. Normally, the therapeutic effect of a dish can only remove a scar, but in order to treat Miss Eileen's serious situation, I have to add a lot of precious medicines to the dish just now, which has resulted in a perfect healing effect, and there will never be any repetition and sequelae in the future, which I will guarantee by my personality. ”

Dior is a solemn promise and a reassurance to the guests, but also a hint to Jessica. I put a lot of effort into healing your sister, so don't give her any more money. Do you really mean that?

Jessica smiled slightly and didn't care about the money loss. It was only important to heal her sister's scar perfectly and without side effects.

“Then I'm relieved, so is it an honor to taste your magical dishes again? ”

Dior was slightly stunned and immediately reacted, “Of course, this is my negligence. What effect does Miss Jessica want on this fantastic dish? ”

“I want my skin firmer, smoother and softer, okay?” Jessica looked forward to seeing Dior.

“If you want the same effect all over your body, then you need at least two treatments.” ‘Sincerely’ said Dior ‘sincerely’ and praised him for killing one more knife.

“I look forward to it. ”

After an extremely fragrant and creepy treatment, Dior smiled and sent away Jessica, the blonde fat sheep, and her sister.

Instead, a check for $200,000 went into his top pocket.

This priceless business is hard to get!

“Going on, I guess I suspect myself of money laundering.” Dior shook his head helplessly and happily.

With a small, shitty restaurant with a $200,000 turnover a day, the FBI will immediately send someone to look into the IRS.

“Forget it, I don't want to do this. Being strong is the basic money. After all kinds of crises, who has the leisure time to worry about the funding of a small restaurant? ”

After looking at his cell phone, it was almost dinner time, and all the major restaurants around him got busy, only Dior decided to close the door early and go out to Kryptonite Gold after making a fortune!

That's what a monopoly dealer looks like!

Anyway, even if people came in occasionally, they would be scared off by the ‘rules' and prices in the restaurant. Instead of leaving a smiley face in the restaurant and being scolded, let's get down to business.

Just do it, and in the cold eyes of some of the people around you, Dior drives his N-hand Ford to the bank.

After a smooth exchange of $200,000, his talented man walked boldly toward the last gold store.

He suddenly became interested in the ‘cheap' gold after having been able to defend himself.

And what does that have to do with him?

It's like no one can tell which note is guilty, which is innocent.

When he came to the Golden Store, Dior didn't go directly in, but took out the card that the store manager gave him the last time, and then took out his phone and dialed the number above.

“Hello, who is it? ”

“I want to buy some 'cheap' gold, right outside where you work right now. ”

“I don't need your product, you've got the wrong number. ”

“Are you sure? That's not how you behaved when you gave me this card. ”