Chapter 229 Disaster Relief Dinner

The generals were very happy and were going home to eat two more bowls of rice. There is nothing to say about disaster relief. It is a very reasonable request. In order to gain prestige, the Ministry of National Defense also sent soldiers to help clear up the rubble.

In the evening, after hearing the news that the scene was safe, Ou Heizi also came to the scene to give a speech, and received a lot of praise.

The military, government and businessmen joined hands to rescue the disaster. In just three days, more than half of the ruins were cleared away, but post-disaster reconstruction required a lot of wrangling work. This is Manhattan, and every inch of land is so expensive. Who is to blame and who will pay? This is an astronomical figure. The legacy Doom left behind is simply not enough.

As for letting Mr. Reed pay? His building is gone, one poor man, several tenants of the building have died, and now he is in a state of utter distress.

It would be better to kill him than to make him pay.

Stark jumped out at the right time. He specially held a charity dinner in New York and invited celebrities to attend. The purpose was to establish a special fund for such sudden disasters.

Daisy expressed her gratitude and insensitivity for this. Even the anti-corruption operation of the Hammer military industry was postponed, and she pretended to be dead at home every day. There were not a few people who reacted the same way.

Stark also has self-knowledge. He knows that his previous bad temper has offended many people. This dinner party starts from acquaintances.

Classmate Daisy Johnson belonged to the kind of person that Stark said he didn't know well, but actually knew her very well, and knew that she was very rich.

For this reason, Stark specially sent Little Pepper to invite her. If it was another person, Daisy would let the lion to scare the person away, but Little Pepper was not suitable. The two said whether it was raw or not. She has always been polite, but she had no choice but to agree to attend the meeting.

After sending the little pepper away, Daisy hurriedly called the lady maid to get dressed up.

"Maki, do you think I look poor by wearing fake clothes?" She asked the maid out of a whim while trying on clothes.

The lady maid also understands her character and knows that she is in the stage of nonsense now, so how can a person who wants to save face, make a swollen face and look like a fat person wear fake goods.

Even though Daisy has repeatedly emphasized that she doesn't want to attract attention, she has to be low-key, and she has to pretend to be poor, but her condition is too good, wearing a pearl red evening dress on her body, she still looks elegant and graceful.

The maid stood not far away and admired her entire exposed back. She seemed to see a flamingo flying with wings in her fascination. When she looked closely, she saw nothing.

Knowing that Daisy didn't have a tattoo on her back, she felt that she must be dazzled, and quickly forgot about it.

In order not to donate money on the spot, Daisy didn't bring a gang counselor this time. She had a good abacus. If she couldn't pass it on in terms of face, she would use the absence of the gang counselor as a shield.

In short, the force can be appropriate to some, money, no!

Stark took out the hall on the first floor of his Stark Building as a venue for the dinner party. If someone else held a dinner party, they would put some art on it. No matter whether they understand it or not, at least decorate the facade to make themselves artistic. . But Stark did not make these disguises, the scene was full of metal, and all kinds of high-tech equipment could be seen everywhere.

Daisy and the maid came to the venue on the spot.

There are many acquaintances at the scene, including Coulson, who is the principal of the high school, Black Widow, who is still an assistant to Pepper, General Ross, who is about to enter the government, and a black colonel. However, Daisy made up her mind to pretend to be small and transparent. She entered the dinner party and found a corner with the maid. The two sat together and listened to Stark's speech.

I'm used to Osaku's speech, and now it's a little uncomfortable to listen to what Stark has to say. Although Daisy knew that Ossian didn't tell the truth, and Stark's words came from the bottom of his heart, they didn't resonate at all, and the content was dry.

Fortunately, Pepper had already anticipated this, and she arranged a project similar to a charity auction, and all the auction proceeds were donated to the post-disaster relief foundation that Stark just announced.

It doesn't matter how effective this activity actually is,

At least relieved Stark's embarrassment.

His words may attract screams from girls, and may make MIT students jump for joy, but that is giving money to others. Now, in turn, asking for money from others requires a very strong language appeal, and Mr. Tony Stark, obviously he has no talent for this.

The maid also has her own social circle. She sat with Daisy for a while, then got up to socialize with her acquaintances.

Daisy looked at the not-so-dramatic auction, and was still thinking about the New York Temple. She needed to judge whether the invitation was a personal invitation from Mage Fatty or Mage Gu Yi's advice.

From time to time, someone secretly glanced at her at the scene. Daisy was used to being watched now, and she didn't care.

She didn't know that there was a very complicated look staring at her. Grant Ward, the leading actor of the two movies, had always had a good relationship with the fat bodyguard Happy, and was also invited to this dinner.

Ward, not knowing where his feelings came from, looked at Daisy from a distance. He wanted to walk over and say a few words, but he didn't know where to start. It used to be for surveillance. Now that his adoptive father and Hydra parted ways, he couldn't tell why he still looked at Daisy.

Um? Suddenly a woman approached Daisy, and Ward frowned slightly. He didn't know this woman, but his intuition told him that this woman was not simple. Should he go over to help?

Ward repeatedly weighed in his heart, but he didn't make up his mind. He looked to the other side with the corner of his eyes. Daisy's good partner, the bald brother Heatwell, also came to the scene today. His public identity is a United Nations administrator. I don't know how many turns to get in. The bald brother has been watching Daisy secretly in another corner.

Next, Ward found a scene that surprised him. When the bald brother saw the mysterious woman approaching Daisy, he was so frightened that he looked away instantly. Although he pretended to be calm, there were sweat stains on his bald head.

Who is this woman? Grant Ward was curious.

On the other side, Daisy didn't know their small movements. When she was thinking, a familiar frequency appeared in her perception and quickly sat beside her.

"This dress is good, it matches your skin color, thank God, you will finally dress up." The visitor carried a refreshing fragrance and spoke softly, like a lover's whisper in a dream, Straight to the heart.

Daisy looked at the Viper sitting beside her for a while speechless, shouldn't we know each other in public? Are you not afraid of being seen by those shrimp soldiers and crab generals in your organization?

"Miss Ophelia Sarkisian, am I not familiar with you?" Daisy was still pretending to be confused.

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