The Tyrant Billionaire

Two days later, Monroe returned.

Blonde hair, red lips, beauty mark, a sexy figure with a baby face—her entire being exuded an irresistible feminine allure.

When Monroe saw Hardy, she didn't rush over right away. Instead, she leaned against the doorframe and began to dance. Hardy was about to stand up, but seeing this, he laughed and sat back down.

Monroe began to sing a soft, melodic song.

She swayed gently as she danced, stepping closer to Hardy in her high heels. When she reached him, she touched his cheek, continuing to sing a song of longing.

Then her lips kissed Hardy's eyes.

Kissed his nose. Brushed past his lips, and kissed his chin. Then, his chest.

What is a good life? This is it—having what you like, enjoying what you have, that's already enough. This is a good life.

Don't overthink it.

Talking about making great contributions to humanity—that's not his pursuit.

He was just a simple man.

He was ordinary in his previous life, and even more so in this one. Given another chance by fate, he decided to fully embrace it.

In this life—he would do what he wanted most.

In his past life, he worked hard for money; in this life, he was going to make a lot of it.

And for what? Everyone's time on this earth is limited; better to enjoy life while you still can.

It's so wet, so wet.

Hardy stroked Monroe's hair and said, "Monroe, I've already instructed Edward to start assembling the crew for Some Like It Hot. Your performances will be temporarily halted so you can fully prepare for the movie."

Monroe was overjoyed.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm~~~!"

"The day after tomorrow, Hardy's chain supermarket opens, and I've arranged for you to perform at the opening ceremony. We'll go there together," Hardy added.

Monroe nodded enthusiastically in agreement.

The flagship store of Hardy's chain supermarket was about to open, and ads had been placed in The Global Times and on ABC television, announcing that stars like Marilyn Monroe, Captain America, and others would be performing at the event.

This news wasn't just seen by the people of Los Angeles—it was broadcast to the entire nation. Many people envied the residents of Los Angeles for being able to see Monroe so easily.

As for the people of Los Angeles, many had already made up their minds to attend, not for the shopping, but just to catch a glimpse of Monroe.

On the day of the grand opening, Hardy's chain supermarket was festively decorated. Experience tales with empire

A stage had been erected next to the store.

Around twenty thousand people were gathered below the stage.

First, two female singers performed, followed by several television stars who took the stage, causing waves of cheers. When Captain America appeared in his tight costume, the shapely figure sent women in the crowd into a frenzy of screams.

Finally, Marilyn Monroe took the stage. Before she even spoke, the crowd erupted in cheers, louder than for anyone else.

Monroe performed an enthusiastic song and concluded by saying, "Welcome to Hardy's chain supermarket! I wish you all happy shopping!"

Sam Walton led the management team in cutting the ribbon.

The supermarket was officially open.

Once the doors opened, customers surged into the supermarket. The space was vast, beautifully designed, and filled with a wide variety of products. Tall shelves were stocked with countless items.

Some people picked up items and were surprised to find that the prices here were significantly lower than at other stores.

In the advertisements in The Global Times and on ABC, Hardy's chain supermarket had promoted its slogan, "Saving you every penny, helping you buy the best products."

By purchasing directly from suppliers and cutting out middlemen, they passed the savings on to the customers—that was the philosophy of Hardy's chain supermarket.

Some people who had initially come just to see the performances ended up deciding to buy a few things after noticing the low prices. As they pushed their shopping carts around, they quickly filled them with items they liked, realizing that many were cheaper than elsewhere.

If customers were buying large quantities, the cashier would kindly suggest that they get a discount card, which would help them save even more money.

When people learned that the discount card required a $100 deposit, many hesitated—$100 was quite a high price.

The cashier patiently explained, "With our discount card, you get a 10% discount. So, if you spend $100, you save $10. After 10 purchases, you've made back the cost of the card."

"Our discount card is lifetime—it has no expiration or limit. This means that once you spend $1,000 at our store, you'll have saved enough to cover the card."

"If at any time you decide you no longer want the discount card, you can return it, and we'll immediately refund your $100 deposit."

"Hardy's chain supermarket is part of Hardy Group, and Hardy's chain stores will be opening all across the U.S. That means your discount card can be used at any Hardy supermarket nationwide."

With such attractive benefits, despite the high price, some customers still decided to get the discount card.

Another reason was that this was Hollywood, and there were more wealthy people here than in other places. Some residents of Beverly Hills even came by for the event.

While customers happily shopped, there was always some discord.

A white woman, after moving to a slightly more concealed spot, picked up an item and secretly stuffed it into her blouse. After filling one side, she did the same on the other, and her bust size clearly inflated by a size.

Faster than any surgery in Korea.

But that wasn't all.

She then discreetly stuffed several more items into the lower half of her dress. With a quick shake, the large bundle disappeared.

Better than smuggling explosives in your pants.

It was like a magician hiding a goldfish bowl.

Elsewhere, a Black man slipped a package into his pants pocket. In the art of hiding things, men definitely have less of an advantage.