Chapter 457 It’s Raining Money

Calista had stayed up all night. The scrambled eggs and roasted tomatoes at five in the morning were simply heavenly.

The vibrant red tomatoes paired with the golden eggs, topped with chopped chives. It was an aromatic delight.

"Who knows? Maybe the interns will have to cough up money to work," Calista said as she tried to get the fluffy eggs to cool down.

Yara scoffed.

"Who keeps coming up with these ideas? They make farmers drive out to the countryside to farm in the morning, and then return to the city at night. They can afford properties and cars in the city without worrying about the cost of fuel. Are they still considered farmers? That's a rich man enjoying life. Have they even noticed how high the oil prices have risen? They expect people to rent out their surplus of houses when they have no money. Even if they don't have money, they still have properties. Did someone leave these houses to them in their wills?"

"Did these people go insane from eating all that processed food