"It's over!"
"What's over?"
Dio looked at the somewhat distraught Will strangely, unable to understand why he was as excited as a 300-pound child in the last second, and seemed dead in the next... cough cough.
"The thing that symbolizes my manhood is gone."
"ha?"
Dio subconsciously glanced at his crotch, wondering how come his little dick was gone
"Oh, Shit! Not there, but behind it! Without that 'glory', those bastards will definitely think that the story about me fighting 'Fly' Jacky single-handedly for three hundred rounds was a lie!" Will said suddenly and excitedly.
Depend on!
Dio then realized what he was so excited about, and immediately gave him a skillful middle finger!
It seemed that he had helped this guy remove the scar for free but it was a mistake. The guy didn't think the scar was ugly at all. Instead, he was proud of it and was complacent about it. After all, if a gang member didn't have any "glory" on his body, it would be difficult to scare people with just the dense tattoos.
As for that 'Fly' Jacky, he must be a member of a gang. I wonder if he would say "Fuck you!" after beating someone up.
Just then, Dio's cell phone rang.
He ignored Will, the idiot who was trying to take advantage of him, and answered the phone directly.
"Hey Jenny, I guess you guys must have arrived right?"
"If you want another answer, we were heading back to downtown New York City to go shopping."
"Well, you win, come over here quickly, don't you think it's necessary to make yourself more dazzling before going shopping?"
"So will you prepare another 'free' lunch for me this time?" Jenny emphasized the word 'free' on the phone, but Dior was not threatened by her at all.
"Of course! I know a nice restaurant. Perhaps today's earnings will allow us to open a bottle of good vintage red wine while enjoying the meal."
"Oh, FXXK, you know what I want, you did it on purpose, asshole!" Jenny, who was fooled, cursed unladylike on the phone.
"Well, beautiful lady, you shouldn't get angry easily. Being irritable will make you age faster. I believe that no one has a better say than me in this regard. So if you want to have a 'free lunch' again, then work hard for me, poor and respectable Miss Jenny!"
Then he heard Jenny gnashing her teeth and saying on the other end of the phone: "Now I finally confirm, Dior, you are an absolute bastard and a fake gentleman!"
“I am sincerely grateful for your praise.”
Perhaps Dio had hit her too hard. After a few seconds of silence, Jenny said depressedly, "You still have five minutes to prepare. Damn it, I must have been tempted by the devil to agree to your proposal!"
After venting her anger, Jenny decisively hung up the phone, no longer giving Dior the chance to get angry with her.
Dio had a slight headache because he had not had time to clean up the mess Will had made during the treatment.
"Hey! How long are you going to be disappointed? A guest is on the way, so help me clean up the disgusting things on the ground. If you can't clean it up within 5 minutes, I will put those special 'medicines' in your lunch next time, and make you truly lose your 'glory' as a man!"
Dio's extremely 'vicious' threat instantly brought Will back to reality from his loss, and then he immediately went to clean the floor with a bitter face and a grin.
Seriously, during the cleanup, Will couldn't believe that something so disgusting was coming out of his body. Oh, shit!
After Dior and Will put all the dirt on the floor into black garbage bags, they took out the mop and mopped the floor five times. Then they sprayed some cheap perfume and finally breathed a sigh of relief. They felt that the whole house was much fresher.
"It seems that we will have to collect a 'clean-up fee' from customers who come to eat there in the future. Of course, tips will be excluded!"
Dio muttered to himself, vaguely realizing that he was already going further and further down the path of a black-hearted businessman.
Five minutes later, the door of the restaurant opened, and Jenny, who was wrapped up surprisingly tightly, and another blonde beauty who was not inferior to her in appearance, got out of a red sports car.
Seeing this, Dio's eyes lit up instantly!
It was not because of the beauty, but because of the classic red Ferrari sports car, which is worth about 1.5 million US dollars. Although it is not a top sports car, for ordinary people, especially the "poor" like Dior at present, it is a symbol of wealth!
After all, owning a total of $1.5 million in assets and having a sports car worth $1.5 million are two completely different concepts.
At this moment, the woman brought by Jenny has become a big fat sheep in Dio's eyes!
He suddenly felt that selling three dishes for only $10,000 was a bit too cheap...
So it is said that human greed has no bottom line. Dior, who was previously worried about whether anyone would buy his products, is now thinking about how to raise prices in the future.
"Hi, Dio, this is my good friend, you can call her Jessica."
"Jessica, he is Dior. He knows a magical diet therapy from the East. You will see it in a moment."
As soon as they met, Jenny seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and introduced the two parties with a bright smile.
Dio politely extended his right hand and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Miss Jessica. Next, I will present you with some magical dishes from the East. Of course, I don't know if Jenny has told you before that some 'strange' things will happen during eating. I hope you have a big heart and won't be scared."
Perhaps she felt his sincerity. Jessica, who had been looking at him since she got off the car, and even had obvious suspicion and helplessness in her eyes, finally looked at him straight in the eye, then stretched out her hand and shook it gently, saying:
"I know you. Jenny has talked to me about you a lot. And as far as I know, you have clearly rejected Jenny several times. So please allow me to say one more thing. I don't want this to be a stupid scam or a boring trick to attract attention. If you don't like someone, please don't use her cruelly. If you have any problems with the flow of funds, I think for Jenny's sake, I will help you this time."