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Natasha obviously can't do this kind of thing, because no one knows what irrational things Dior will do in this operation, and how many people will die and how much damage will be suffered by the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. , the consequences are all unpredictable.

After the disconnection, Dior was in no mood to do anything else.

Jessica didn't know what happened to him in just a few minutes before and after, but only knew that his mood had obviously worsened after the 'daze'.

On Monday, Dior's restaurant welcomed an unwelcome guest again.

This time, Will seemed a little conscientious. He thought that he was impersonating someone's cousin. Then he was approached by the client. Before no one noticed him, he hurried and quietly hid in. in the room.

But obviously compared to his own life, Tony didn't have the spare time to pay attention to this little thing, or even if he knew, he would pretend not to know for the time being.

It is worth mentioning that, although Pepper got angry that day and directly crashed Tony's car and left, but today the two seemed to be reconciled, and they appeared at the same time, probably because Tony came alone. The opposite effect.

"I remember that the guests who made reservations for this time period seem to be Mr. Ronan and his wife?"

"Unfortunately, just now I have acquired the game company of Mr. Ronan that you mentioned. He transferred this reservation to me out of gratitude." Tony is obviously very content with his own approach. What is settled with money, what is it? He wouldn't give Dio another chance to taunt him again, absolutely!

"Sure enough, it's what the rich do, so I can rest assured."

"Relax what?"

"Rest assured that you will not worry about the lack of treatment costs in a short period of time."

Tony pouted, remembering what Pepper had told him before, and stopped talking, but it was clear he had a hard time controlling himself.

"Let's get started, I have a personal appointment in a minute. Oh, by the way, I have a fair to attend tonight, in Flushing, are you going? I'll let Pepper prepare your tickets, so You can stand in the crowd and admire my heroic appearance from the sky."

"Tony, remember what I told you?"

Pepper, who couldn't keep smiling, gritted his teeth and whispered to him.

"OK, okay... a glass of vegetable juice, less celery, thank you." Tony pursed his lips,

He spread his hands, and finally stopped talking.

"What a terrible 'talk show', Pepper, please put a zipper on his mouth next time you bring him here, it will make it easier for us to communicate, otherwise I can't help but one day He threw it out."

Dior made a blunt conclusion, then turned and entered the kitchen.

"Hey, look, what is his attitude? I can guarantee that everyone who has been here will complain about his service attitude."

"Enough, Tony. You really should fix your bad mouth. Dio is trying to fix you, and you should be grateful instead of slandering him behind his back."

"But it's just a deal, isn't it? I pay, and he's in charge of curing me. Although the environment is a little weird, it's no different from a 'hospital'." Tony continued to be stubborn.

"Oh my God, I can't believe you still think money is everything. Do you know how much energy and thought I put into trying to convince Dio? Do you really think he didn't kick you out because of the money? You too I'm disappointed, Tony." Pepper watched Tony say this with a look of disbelief.

Tony opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing Pepper's very disappointed eyes, he decisively chose to remain silent.

Well, he admitted that money is indeed not everything, and he was indeed a little desperate when he searched all the ways and couldn't stop the progress of Death.

At that time, everything he had, fame, status, power, contacts, including the banknotes that could not be spent in several lifetimes, were all useless.

If it wasn't for Pepper who hadn't abandoned him and always stayed by his side, maybe he'd already started giving up on himself.

Compared with his life, compared with what Pepper paid for him, the pride he was unwilling to let go of, the jealousy in his heart was not worth mentioning at all.

"You're right, I..."

The moment Tony opened his mouth, Dio came out with a glass of vegetable juice that he had secretly made, which would make him greener than the Hulk.

"Didn't you say vegetable juice is useless? And why is the color so weird? Are you sure I won't die faster if I drink it?"

Well, Tony is Tony, and it is estimated that the problem of bad breath will not be changed in this life.

Seeing Tony's constipated expression, Dior didn't say much nonsense, "Leave if you don't drink, no one is forcing you."

When did Tony suffer from this kind of anger, but he still had nowhere to attack, so he could only hold his nose in disgust, ready to pour it into his mouth, anyway, no matter how unpleasant it was, it couldn't be better than the one that Jarvis used his mechanical arm to call out these days. Things are hard to drink.

But just as he was finally plucking up the courage to take a gulp, Dio suddenly interrupted him.

"Wait a minute, I haven't given the money yet. Chenghui is a million dollars. If you don't have money, please go out and turn left."

Dior's intentional revenge made Tony stare, "Just this cup of green stuff, it costs one million? Wasn't it only one hundred thousand last time?"

"Yeah, the last time it was 100,000 yuan. You didn't drink it. This time, the price has increased. A cup of 100,000 yuan, if you like it or not."

Last time, he said that when Tony comes again, it will not be a hundred thousand cups, but a million cups.

If you say you kill the whole family, you will kill the whole family. If you say you sell one million cups, you will sell one million cups. If you don't want to drink, you can leave. That's the temper!

"No problem, can a check be okay?"

Tony was so angry that no FXXK said, but fortunately Pepper was there to relieve him, otherwise today would be another unhappy breakup.

Compared with Tony's life, a million is nothing. Pepper is very open. Stark Industries has made enough money from selling arms for dozens of lifetimes, and it is only the Ministry of Defense. The profits brought by a few large orders are in the billions of dollars.

Now taking out this money to maintain Tony's life, it can be said that one drink and one pecking have a destiny, and there is nothing to regret.

After seeing Dio agree to pay by check, Pepper immediately signed one. Now that she is the CEO of Stark Industries, it is easy to transfer one million from the company account.

Although her operation was a bit illegal, everyone in the company was sitting next to her, and Tony didn't speak, who dared to talk!

Not to mention that the money was still spent on himself.