"I'm awake and I realize...besides making weapons, I can contribute more to the world."

"So, I decided to close the weapons department of Stark Enterprise and take effect immediately!"

After turning off the live broadcast press conference on his mobile phone, Dior fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that the playboy Tony Stark is back and announced his major decision in front of countless media as he did, until the live broadcast finally freezes on the old bald face.

"Although some minor changes seem to have occurred, there seems to be no mistake in the general direction. I believe that this guy will shout that classic declaration in front of the whole world."

What Dior cares about is whether he still has a chance to make a big deal. This is one of the richest fat sheep in the United States. Although even without him, Tony himself can find a way to save himself from his father's relics with the help of SHIELD, but that would not affect the growth of the GDP index, even if he does not want to pay taxes.

But that said, Dior didn't have the idea of ​​putting it on his own initiative.

A capable person should naturally have a temper, otherwise he would think he owes someone after doing good things.

"God was indeed blinded and actually let this guy come back alive. It's such a great life."

Will, who had just finished cleaning work, came over and complained.

"Okay, hurry up and prepare, the guests will arrive soon."

............

After the day of business, Dior actually chose to go out with Will for the first time to mess around, which made Will feel incredible. He did not stop until he got in the car.

However, Dior ignored him at all and kept sweeping towards the rearview mirror. He knew that although SHIELD's surveillance on him had long been removed on the surface, there must be SHIELD agents staying around him for a long time in secret to grasp his whereabouts. Every time Natasha appears just right, it is proof.

So in order to temporarily get rid of these people, Dior had to choose to travel with Will, and then use those chaotic occasions to get out and do some of his own private affairs.

"Brother, believe me, your appearance will make those women collectively high (harmonious) trendy. Maybe I can enjoy the passion with multiple beautiful girls tonight without spending a dollar!"

"Sher! Isn't there anything else in your head except money and women?"

Dior was speechless, but his conversation obviously made Will more excited.

"No, this is actually the career and love I pursue."

"Farke U!"

Dior immediately raised two middle fingers at Will, and said, "Don't use these high-level words to cover up your behavior of recruiting prostitutes. That's not love. Have you used all the money I give you to pay for the prostitution?"

"Come    on, don't do this, it's up to you tonight. It's just about the business to be closed tomorrow. We can have a whole night of fun, hehe."

"Don't even think about it. I'll drink two glasses of wine in a while and I'll leave. I don't have to look for me at that time." Dior reminded me in a vague way, saving the guy from finding out that he's gone and causing something to happen.

"Do you have another date? OK, I know, it must be the hot IRS girl last time. Oh my god, you can't treat me like this, I'm your best friend."

"Shut up! I'll treat you tonight for the consumption."

“YES   SIR!”

Seeing that one of the goals was achieved, Will immediately became excited and no longer cared about where Dior was going to go for a while, or which beautiful girl he saw, but instead played music and began to ramble. The extremely contagious mouth and rhythm made Dior laugh and shake together.

Dior actually kept wondering if Will had a better family and didn't get into a gang but made his debut as a rapper, would it be more promising?

At least he thinks Will has potential, a pity.

More than ten minutes later, Dior followed Will to a nearby bar where he often came to. Of course, how could this guy Will choose a serious bar? It is full of various hormones and sexual cues. A large number of single women sitting next to the bar come to work part-time. Usually, you only need a glass of not-so-cheap wine. You can have a good chat with her. After the price is negotiated, there will be a hotel and a hotel next to it.

Of course, if you like it or have a special chat, you can also skip this part. After all, it is normal for a love thing to be here. Many single and lonely men and women will come to such places to try their luck or choose their prey.

Dior's appearance made the dim bar lit up, and many single women looked at each other and never moved away.

I have to say that although Dior's aura is incompatible with the atmosphere here, as a man, even if he is picky, it is difficult for a woman to find out what is wrong with his appearance. This is a perfect public lover!

The prey...appears!

"Hey, what did I say? From the time I entered the door, there are at least ten women who have been locking their eyes firmly on you. There are a few that I know. It is still the female white-collar workers in nearby companies. It is difficult to deal with. I have seen many self-righteous guys who have been defeated by them. But when you look at their current gaze, you just want to swallow you in one bite!"

After finding a place where no one was there, Will took Dior to sit down and said in an extremely envious tone.

Dior didn't feel proud of this. Such a chaotic occasion was not suitable for him. He wouldn't have come here if he hadn't been for other purposes.

Then the two of them ordered two dozen beers and started drinking dryly.

In just one bottle of wine, Dior ignored Will's resentful gaze and sent away three waves of women who came to meet up with him to sit down and chat. During this period, under his observation, he discovered a lot of things.

It took only a few minutes for a pair of lonely men and women to leave each other from not knowing each other to embracing each other, but it didn't matter, but he also saw someone taking medicine into the wine. There were obviously others next to him, but no one stopped him, as if this was the daily life here.

"Just pretend that I didn't see it. There will be no chaste women in this kind of place. Since they are here to seek excitement, of course, they must be mentally prepared to be treated as prey by others." Will also noticed what happened there and immediately explained in a low voice.

Dior nodded, picked up a bottle of beer and started drinking. He didn't have the idea of ​​meddling in other people's business. As Will said, he knew what the situation was here and dared to drink wine given by strangers. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be a good girl. Even if someone stood up, he would probably not be pleased with both sides.
Chapter completed!