Chapter 176: Going to the Peak of Life
"When Mr. Stark declared that he was Iron Man, he promised the United States that he would protect us, but in the video just now, we could clearly see that he was even a problem in protecting himself. If the whip deviated by a few centimeters to the left, our Mr. Stark might have been cut in half like his precious sports car..."
"Now we find that his secretary, a woman named Pepper Pots, was appointed as the president of Stark Industry. What qualifications does she have? It can be seen that Stark Industry has fallen..."
The next day, from early in the morning, almost all news sections of the channel were discussing one thing, that is, Tony Stark was attacked.
And from this incident to all aspects, all the "crazy words" Tony said before were made into a collection, and he kept whipping the corpse, especially when he was questioned by a Senate one time before, he shouted loudly: "No one can realize this technology within 20 years" and said, "The bold words" were played repeatedly.
Not only him, but even the current situation of Stark Industry and the small matters such as having an unqualified woman as a CEO that should not be eaten by others are all taken out, but also on heavyweight programs like morning news!
It can be seen that the people hiding behind the scenes are already a little impatient. This is like building momentum in advance. Sometimes, if you want to achieve your goal, you don’t have to use force, and the saliva of public opinion can also drown people.
For Dior, such news is like a sweet soup before a meal, which can at least allow him to eat a big bowl of rice.
The more trouble Tony gets, the happier he becomes. If he doesn't find some serious things for this guy, he might annoy him. This is why after he recognized who the madman with the whip was, he did not deal with the trouble in advance, and even did not remind Tony to pay attention.
Because there is no need for this, he wished Ivan Vanke could make a hard time fixing that guy. It would be better to split all the "baby" in Tony's garage in half and see how that guy will show off next time!
Dior will never admit that he cursed others with such evil thoughts because of jealousy. How could he be jealous? Isn’t it just a sports car? Isn’t it just a dozen limited custom-made top sports cars!
Will I, Mr. Dior, be jealous?
What's wrong with Porsche?
Do you think anyone can afford a luxury car worth a million dollars?
What's wrong with installment 60 months!
I didn’t repay the loan on time or drove away!
Rolls-Royce is amazing!
Can you show off if you have more than a dozen top sports cars parked in the garage? Can it be eaten as a meal? Can it cure your palladium poisoning?
If you have the ability, you will die next time, don’t come to me!
As he thought about it, Dio suddenly became angry and immediately picked up the fat man's happy water in front of him and started to grow. He killed a bottle of fat man's happy water in one breath and burped happily. Dio finally felt relieved, so he lit a cigarette for himself and started to vomit. As the saying goes, smoking a cigarette relieves his heart. Anyway, the guests have not come yet, so what are you afraid of?
But to be honest, he is also a rich man with more than 10 million US dollars in deposits, and he is not a book asset, but a working capital!
Now, some people who make an appointment to come to his place for dinner can take it out at once
He didn't have much cash.
Logically speaking, he should be ready to reach the peak of his life. Not to mention starting to spend money indiscriminately, he should also be very happy every day.
But in fact, he is still working hard to make money every day, and occasionally he has to work overtime to grab the wool of a very fat sheep.
There is no other reason. It’s purely that Africans are really hard to play krypton gold games. Other Europeans are all in one shot and draw miracles alone, while Dior can only rely on money sea tactics to win by quantity!
More than 10 million US dollars sounds like a lot, but for a truly rich person, it may be a good car, the price of a luxury yacht, and for African krypton players, it may be a ticket to smuggle to Europe. It may be the kind of black ship that needs to rely on themselves to swim before reaching the finish line immediately!
So it’s not that Dior doesn’t want to lose his family, but his strength is really not allowed!
Why don’t you give him a golden finger like a tycoon system or a prodigal subsystem to ensure that you can reach the peak of your life in minutes!
The time for a cigarette ended soon, and Dior immediately lost the motivation to continue living in his dreams, leaning on the back of a chair like a salted fish, pitiful, weak, and helpless.
"Please let me know, you step on the dead skin left by a previous guest."
Will, who holds a broom and cos Shaolin Sweeping Monk, started driving people impatiently. He delayed my work or not. Do you know that you think our cleaning fee is for nothing? Even if you are the boss, so what? Do you believe it if you drive you away every minute?
In this way, Dior, who was reaching the peak of his life in his daydream, was driven away by his own people in shame.
Perhaps it was his decadence that triggered his bad luck. A one-eyed black braised egg who appeared in a windbreaker and pushed the door open and walked in very unceremoniously.
"Sorry, we do not accept non-arranged meals here. If you admit that your other eye is also blind, I can forgive you for your presumptuousness and politely invite you out."
I don't know if it was influenced by a savage guy recently, Dior felt that his way of speaking seemed to have become more aggressive, but if the target of attacking was this black braised egg, he felt that he seemed to be more vicious, and it would be best that the other party would never appear in front of him again.
Will, who was cleaning up seriously, glanced at his 'compatriots' and immediately raised the broom in his hand, "Hey, friend, which gang are you from? Hell's three-headed dog or the evil fire dragon? If you want to collect protection fees, then you have made a wrong idea. I wonder if this is my 'blast bear' Will' here? The last unlucky guy like you crawled out. Do you want to try it too?"
Dior covered his forehead powerlessly. You are such a fucking treasure!
Will's words made Nick Fury amuse him, but let alone, he looks like a gang boss when he walks out in a dress, and the police don't dare to come forward to ask.
It's the kind that can scare children to cry!
"Hell Three-headed Dog? I remember it seemed like a local gang in Mexico, or the group of people on the West Coast? But as far as I know, the gangs with this name are over, and cadres including the leader should be picking up soap in major prisons, maybe they might pick each other up."
Chapter completed!