In 2008, Big Apple City, Manhattan.
JW Marriott Hotel.
A grand banquet is being held here.
Hosted by the Johnson family of Fidelity Investment, Fidelity Investment's mutual fund company ranks second in the world in net assets, second only to Pioneer Navigation. As of September 2007, it managed $1.57 trillion in assets and the Johnson family's assets were $46.3 billion.
As a result, the people attending this banquet are mostly upper class American elites.
As a silver Audi R8 drove in and a bearded man descended from it, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak, with the screams of blonde models and the sound of camera shutters echoing incessantly.
Tony Stark!
The Chairman of Stark Group, the world's strongest arms dealer.
The top leaders in the interest groups of the military industrial complex.
"Mr. Stark, welcome to your arrival. Ms. Johnson has been waiting for a long time."
The person in charge of the banquet went up and paid their respects with all the fuss.
Tony waved his hand to the sweetheart who was screaming at him on his own, as if he hadn't heard him. He skipped him and walked towards the hotel.
The attentive person in charge was stopped by Tony's bodyguard.
The person in charge was a bit awkward, but also helpless.
Because everyone knows that Tony Stark is a difficult to get along with monster, and no one can tolerate his strange temper.
Entering the hotel, Tony greeted some people he knew and his gaze scanned among the guests at the banquet. In the end, it landed on a person holding a plate searching for food inside the banquet.
"I knew you were indispensable in such a lively occasion!"
Tony walked over and slapped the person on the shoulder, saying with a smile:
"Why don't you go to a bustling place and sneak into the corner to eat?"
This person has a tall and handsome figure, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He is wearing a custom-made tailcoat and clearly has a mixed race face with a hint of evil energy.
Just a slightly pale complexion.
Bai Ye chewed and swallowed the beef in large gulps, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated. He used red wine as a drink and took a hard sip before saying:
"Before coming here, I expended a lot of energy, I need to eat something to make up for it first!"
Tony was somewhat envious, jealous, and resentful. He grabbed Bai Ye's neck and said, "You have such good physical strength that you have exhausted your energy. Honestly, how much of a rumble did you do this time?"
The whole of America knows that Tony Stark is a friendless monster.
But in fact, Tony Stark still has a few friends.
The white night before me is one of Tony's friends.
The reason why he came to see Bai Ye as soon as he entered the banquet was because Bai Ye was his fellow disciple and a good friend of Yizi.
"Don't make a fuss!"
White Night gently pushed Tony's arm away and said:
"I'm full now, I have to continue working later!"
"Do you want to continue?" Tony shook his head and said, "You'll have to die on a woman sooner or later."
"Do you also have the right to talk about me?" Bai Ye sneered at Tony and said, "And as a young man in his twenties, isn't it normal for him to be strong and fierce? He's not like you, a middle-aged man in his forties."
Tony's face turned red, and veins broke out on his forehead. He argued, "38 years old can't be considered a bachelor's degree... 38 years old... can it be considered a bachelor's degree?" A series of difficult words, such as "not old needles" and "biotechnology," caused everyone to burst into laughter: the hotel was filled with lively air inside and outside.
Laugh and make a scene.
Tony took a sip of red wine and his eyes began to scan among the guests at the scene. "You've been here for a while, have you found anything good?"
"Of course there are good products."
Bai Ye blew a bottle of red wine into the bottle, swallowed all the beef he had eaten, and finally ate it 70% full. He wiped the corner of his mouth, pointed to the ten o'clock direction of the two, and said:
"How about that?"
Tony looked over.
She is indeed a beautiful woman.
Japanese makeup.
Blue pupils.
Her long curly hair, especially the strand on her forehead, curled into a small ball, giving her a somewhat elf like aura.
Compared to ordinary mediocre and vulgar fans, her temperament that blends a sense of femininity and girlishness is definitely unique.
Having the potential to be comparable to world-class beauties.
At this moment, perhaps due to the banquet, wearing a pink evening gown, exuding an elegant and sexy aura from top to bottom.
"Japanese women?"
Tony touched his chin.
Bai Ye glanced sideways and said, "Don't you like it?"
"That's fine," Tony asked, "Have you figured out what situation?"
"Her name is Yukiko Kudo, a top Japanese actress who came to Hollywood to try her luck after touching the ceiling in China," Bai Ye said.
"Not bad, not bad."
"But I think it's up to you."
"Why? A woman with this status should be easy to get started with."
"Because I've tried it before, but I can't do it. I can't even do it, let alone you? They sell their art but not their bodies!"
"So if I finish playing with her and don't give her money, it won't be considered a sale, right?"
Tony chuckled confidently and walked straight towards Yukiko Kudo.
As for Yuko Kudo, who pairs up with Yuko Kudo, he is not even seen by Tony and Shirakawa
It can only be said that Cao Cao may die, but Cao Thief will not.
Looking at Tony's figure with the hidden brilliance of the Cao thief, Bai Ye shook his head. Kudo Yukiko and Kudo Yuzuo had a deep emotional connection, and even if they were taken down, it would have been years of hard work, and it would never have been something that could be done overnight.
Bai Ye held her arms and stood in place waiting to watch the good play.
As expected.
Tony was met with a nose of dust at the hands of Yukiko Kudo and his wife.
No matter how cute and playful he was, Yukiko Kudo kept his polite smile unchanged.
"Haha, this silly fork, I said you can't do it, but I don't believe it."
I enjoy watching at night.
"Long time no see, Mr. Bai Ye."
As she spoke, a charming woman walked towards the white night with a glass in her hand and a smile on her face.
Bai Ye looked over.
Cindy Crawford.
One of the first five supermodels in the world, a woman at the pinnacle of the supermodel world.
Although she is 42 years old and has some traces of time on her forehead, after sedimentation, her mature feminine charm has become even stronger.
Wearing a slim fitting black hip wrap skirt, outlining a slender waist and perky buttocks, a pair of round and slender legs, wrapped in a pair of black fishing net stockings, particularly tempting.
"It's Cindy, you."
Bai Ye smiled slightly and welcomed him:
"I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been busy with lately?"
In fact, he is not familiar with Cindy Crawford at all. At best, he has only met a few times. Now that Cindy Crawford has been so eager to find him, if he is not mistaken, this woman is planning to throw herself at Bao, right?
Sure enough.
Ten minutes later.
The hallway of the restroom heard the sound of Cindy Crawford's high heels tapping on the floor.
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