Stand User in Marvel Universe

In fact, being able to get on the right track so quickly and embark on a high-speed development path, even Dior had some surprises, and he was somewhat underestimating the extent to which these rich people were obsessed with youth for health.

What do people value when they're rich enough to last forever?

Why are ancient emperors always doing everything they can to find a way to live forever?

The richer they are, the more afraid they are of dying and the more concerned they are with their physical health, and they can do so at all costs.

It's worth the money to buy health, to buy youth, even if it's fake!

So with mouth-to-mouth, as reputation spreads through the rich circle, Dior's fantasy restaurant instantly turns hot!

Smiling and accepting the $100,000 check that Mrs. Mary had handed over, Dior politely sent it to the door and once again declined the favor of introducing his daughter to him.

After learning about a series of ‘rules' here in Dior, Mrs. Mary was very understanding and booked directly for the next meal.

In fact, the rule that multiple treatments are best done at intervals of more than one day is actually dead, because a lot of people simply can't schedule a second meal so quickly, and they have to wait for the last couple of days at the earliest, but the instruction Dior has always ignored, the details are decided to succeed and fail!

“You should consider a different place to run a restaurant, the location is a bit unfriendly for some people.” Before leaving, Mrs. Mary made her own suggestion.

“Thank you for your advice, but this is the restaurant my parents left me and I will stay here for a short time. ”

“What a filial young man. I'll bring Jennifer over some other day. You young people should be able to talk more.” Lady Mary now looked at Dior more smoothly and blinked at him as she walked away, seemingly returning to the age of sixteen.

Dior smiled silently and didn't talk, thinking that if it was beautiful, he could get along for a while and get married... he hadn't really thought about it yet.

After finally sending the last guest to be booked today, Dior turned around and went back to the restaurant with a complex and envious look behind him.

Dior doesn't care.

Will is looking disgusted and cleaning up the mess in the restaurant, and that pile of dead skin off the floor looks disgusting, but there's no way, that's one of his jobs...

“It's hard to imagine the old woman's face being so ‘thick', but honestly, she's beautiful after she's young, and if she invites me now, I'm sure I won't refuse to go to her house to taste abalone. ”

Will's mouth is still so slutty that every chance he gets is an endless output.

“Okay, don't be poor! I hope you don't throw it all in the belly of a woman today. ”

As he spoke, Dior pulled a thick envelope out of his jacket pocket and placed it on the table.

Payroll!?

Will's eyes lit up and immediately dropped the broom on his hand and ran over. This month, he basically cleaned up, worked as a waiter and did nothing else. He wondered how much money was in there.

Dinner has been in the restaurant for the past month. Though it saved money, his face is still clean and he is still embarrassed. Good thing Dior always fills his car with gas, otherwise he really has to walk to and from work.

After a month of hard work, now that we finally have money to spend, how can Will not be excited!

“I love Franklin, haha! ”

Nor is the gang white, Will, as soon as he gets his hands on it, opens his profile picture and instantly has it in his heart.

Ten thousand dollars, that's what Dior pays Will.

Dior made almost 1.5 million this month, and the big guy was on top of customized dishes, so the comparison seemed like he was paying Will too little, but he wasn't.

First of all, Will is a good friend of his, but he's not a partner at work, so it doesn't really matter if he makes as much money as he does.

Secondly, in the United States, $10,000 a month is not low, and you know that more than 90 percent of the people in the United States make less than $100,000 a year, which means that people who earn more than $100,000 a year are already in that small group of people.

Of this small group of people, the highest overall income is from doctors, even pediatricians, who earn around $200,000 a year.

In addition, half of the population in the United States earns only $25,000 a year, almost RMB 120,000, and is paid in China, which is RMB 10,000 a month.

The gap between the rich and the poor in the United States is particularly pronounced, and it can be said that one percent of the people hold 99 percent of the wealth, while the remaining 99 percent collectively hold one percent of the wealth.

Had it not been for the excellent social welfare and security system, the tramps might have been seen everywhere on the streets.

So Will is already very surprised, he is just cleaning and hygiene, he can get paid 10,000 US dollars for the knife, but he makes a lot more money than he sells drugs every day (most of them are other people), and there is no risk!

Dior probably made a lot of money, and Will knew it, so he didn't even have a condom with Dior, put it in his pocket, gave it back, and could recycle it for a while next month.

“Go out at night. Hi, Pee, it's my treat! ”

If you have money, you have gas, you have drum bags in your pockets, and Will has a different tone when you talk.

“No!” Dior immediately said that he didn't know where Will was being careful. He seemed like he was having a good time, but if he really wanted to go out and play, he must have been the boss.

More importantly, Dior can't see what he's paying for. It's boring!

“Clean up the restaurant and get out of here! ”

“Yes, sir! ”

I took the money and was in a good mood for a weird salute from Will, and then the wind and fire went to clean up.

Probably the front and back * * * * was so appealing that in a little while Will cleaned up the restaurant and ran away without saying a word.

“This guy, may God bless his belly! ”

Dior scolded and was ready to lock the door.

At this point, the restaurant door was suddenly opened from the outside, reflecting a long, straight leg in Dior's eye curtain...