Every little bit adds up, and grains of sand can build a tower! With their own gang mbers to protect them, they could engage in mobile vending.
New York is so big, Brooklyn alone has nearly millions of people, the potential for profit is imnse, and while it may take so ti to generate substantial earnings, this business is unlikely to incur losses.
Chris' dividends on Stark Industries have been received, amounting to nearly ten million. And this is just the beginning. It's easy to imagine how much Howard, who holds a larger share of the dividends, has earned from this.
Sitting in the office, under the desk, was the beautiful girl in the policewoman costu, Sinthia, Red Skull's own daughter, devouring Chris's rod, wearing round-toed high heels, her eyes looking up at the man, giving Chris a very unrestrained feeling of conquest!
Sinthia's loyalty was already 100, she as a loyal woman would do anything for her man, and sucking Chris' dick during the eting was just a little bit of fun~
"Seth, go to find your fellows and recruit them. If you find any nice and clean girls, keep them for , pay them and treat them well, they will be my own cum dumpster. Rember they need to be good looking. Also, I need you to scope out the locations. I'm going to monopolize the city's logistics, providing door-to-door delivery," Chris ordered without changing his expression.
Seth was a burly African Arican man with a nacing bald head and tattoos on his arms, giving off an intimidating presence, he didn't look like a good person.
"Understood, sir!" Seth replied respectfully.
anwhile, Sinthia spat out the cock under the table, gracefully turned around, gently gripping the cock in her hand, her ass lifted and took the rod into her wet honey hole, clenching her teeth so she wouldn't moan from the extre pleasure~
Of course, Chris wouldn't let his won be watched by anyone else, so everything is done under the table. But this scene of sex hidden by a table was a bit like cheating~
"You two, go organize the manpower and start the mobile vending. Then, we'll venture into running dance halls and bars. However, drugs are off-limits. That's our bottom line!" Chris decisively decided the next course of action with a sweeping gesture of his hand.
Wait until the three henchn were out, Chris imdiately pulled Sinthia up and held her down on the desk and began to fuck her!
"You little slut... Hiss... Eating my big cock with your pussy so slutty under the table... And you bitch is climaxing so quickly... Let fuck you to death!!!"
"Ah ah... Fuck ... Honey... You're amazing... Fuck hard... Please fuck more in the future～" Sinthia twisted her hips to her heart's content to show her master her best~
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Chris's subordinates were very efficient, soon enough, various street vendors began operating small, convenient food carts on the streets. These carts were specifically designed for selling a variety of quick and tasty snacks such as popcorn, french fries, and other fried foods.
Initially, the passersby looked on with indifference, showing little interest. However, once they gave the snacks a try, they couldn't stop themselves.
Popcorn, french fries, and the ingredients used were inexpensive, making the prices affordable. Moreover, these foods were enhanced with Chris's exclusive flavoring formula, which he had exchanged from the Conqueror Store. It is inexpensive either, just 1000 CP. And In terms of taste stimulation, it was ahead of its ti by several decades!
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Miles, a leader of the Turkey Gang, had just woken up when he noticed so vendors tinkering with their goods. He felt a sense of disdain towards them, considering their status to be lowly in his mind. He saw himself as their superior, responsible for collecting protection fees from them.
He went over and tried a french fries, which tasted pretty good, and ordered a hotdog, which slled great!
After finishing his al, Miles prepared to leave. The simple-hearted vendor, in broken English, said, "Sir, you haven't paid yet!"
"Paid? Haha! Do you know who I am? Don't you know that this is the turf of our Turkey Gang? I haven't even collected your protection fee yet, and you, this lowly vendor, dare to ask , Miles, for money? I think you're asking for death!" Miles kicked over the food cart and was about to physically assault the vendor.
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