Jerry twitched his mouth and said with disdain, "Come on. I know you well."
Antonio patted him on the shoulder, "Come on. Let's go inside first."
They entered the hotel together. When Antonio opened his mouth and was about to speak, Jerry stopped him, "Don't mention the business now. You must come to me for something difficult to do. I want enough reward."
While speaking, Jerry called the waitress. With menu in his hand, he said to the waitress, "This, this, and this." He pointed at the menu and ordered more than ten dishes at once.
The waitress was astonished, "Sir, it's just two of you. I wonder if it will be..."
However, before she finished her words, Jerry said, "I mean, I don't want any dishes I just told you. I'd like the rest of the dishes."
The waitress glared. Although it was a big restaurant, it was the first time she had met anyone who ordered food like him.
"You fella." Antonio was also speechless and looked at him.
Jerry said bluntly, "Why, aren't you willing to spend so much money, Mr. Antonio?"
Antonio pressed his own temple with his hand, "Alright, just serve the dish as he said."
It was lunch time when they arrived, so there were a lot of guests in the hotel. But in spite of it, they were still served very fast. In a short time, their table was set with food.
Jerry tasted all these dishes.
"Jerry, I ask you out today because I need your help." Jerry put on an expression meaning that he already knew it, "Just tell me. I'm prepared mentally."
"Why do I feel that you need spanking?" Antonio couldn't help laughing at Jerry. He would only be so relaxed in front of Jerry.
Jerry helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe it's because I'm handsome."
Antonio wasn't going to continue to joke with him and got down to business, "I want you to investigate a person for me."
Before Jerry could ask questions, he continued, "His name is Olivia Carpenter. I don't know what exactly he does, either."
Jerry slowed down his eating for the first time. He frowned, "Olivia? I've never heard of him? Is he the boss of which group?"
"I don't know, but he should be a minion." Antonio answered truthfully.
"Hey, why do you ask me to investigate a minion? Don't shoot butterflies with rifles." Jerry was disgruntled and showed the whites of his eyes.
"So will you help me?" Antonio didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.
"Of course, I will. After all, you treat me to lunch." Jerry stopped at the right time, "But why don't you do it yourself since he is a minion? Won't you lose your ability to investigate people because of the successive problems of the Baron Group these days?"
Antonio ate a mouthful of food and then slowly replied, "You will know by then."
"Well, ok, tell me if there's anything else I can do for you." Jerry stopped asking questions on this topic.
"No."
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