Chapter 98 When the Party Is Going On! Meet Obama for the First Time!

Manhattan area, a bar.

"Natasha, has anyone ever said that you look like a person?"

Under the psychedelic music, Anton suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the red-haired woman beside him.

"Who?"

Natasha clinks glasses with him.

"Catwoman from the Batman movies."

Anton looked Natasha up and down, his eyes stayed on the exquisite curve for a few seconds, and smiled: "You make me feel like a catwoman, with a different kind of charm. Of course, the most important thing is your figure... "

"So, you'd love to see me dressed as Catwoman?"

Natasha smiled charmingly, and then her face changed, instantly turning cold, and said solemnly: "I am not a casual woman."

"Let's be here today, boss."

When the words fell, she decisively got up and left, twisted her waist and left the bar, disappearing in front of An Dong.

"Anton, there are also women you can't handle."

The waiter at the bar, an old acquaintance of Anton, smiled and poured him another glass of wine.

"This glass of wine is for you!"

The waiter smiled and said, "I wish you a good dream on this lonely night."

"alone?"

An Dong snorted coldly: "Do you believe that a woman who wants to sleep with me can break through this bar when I wave my hand?"

"If you insist on saying that, then I have nothing to say."

The waiter shrugged.

"gone."

Anton got up and left the bar.

He saw that Natasha just got into a taxi and left. There was no angry or embarrassed expression on his face, but he watched the taxi go away with great interest.

Anton couldn't believe that the famous Natasha would be so angry because of a flirtatious remark.

Obviously, this is a woman's hard-to-find trick.

"Sooner or later you'll be dressed as Catwoman."

Anton touched his chin, smiled, beckoned, and also stopped a taxi, ready to go home.

at the same time.

In the taxi where Natasha was.

"How about it?"

The driver is communicating with her: "Did you find anything?"

If Anton is here, you can recognize at a glance that this driver is the eagle eye, Clint Barton, who was raped once by him not long ago.

"Looks like a playboy."

Natasha shook her head, then thought for a while, and said, "However, he had a conversation with Eddie in the Daily Bugle today, and I don't know what he said specifically, it won't be an important thing, maybe it's work. order."

"Then if he is really Batman, do you think it is possible for him to be drawn into the superhero team that the director wants to build?"

Hawkeye asked again.

"Not sure, but I think Batman is not a subservient guy. Every time he appears, he occupies a dominant position..."

Natasha said, looked at Hawkeye, and added: "And, emotionally, you don't seem to want Batman to join in."

"Agents never act on feelings."

Hawkeye said with an expressionless face, "If he helps us, I don't mind being a colleague with him... Of course, this doesn't prevent me. I will challenge him again."

"All right."

Natasha shrugged, saying it didn't matter.

...

a few days later.

Anton saw Natasha who was like a good person, and came to work in the company as usual these days.

Not only did he quickly get along with his colleagues in the company, but he still greeted himself with a smile at work.

His face was calm, but he knew in his heart that Black Widow was not so easy to win.

Although the anger that night was Natasha's disguise, it didn't mean that he could do anything to this woman simply by virtue of his status as a rich child and boss.

Then again, in the previous Marvel Cinematic Universe, how did Bruce Banner the Hulk hook up with Black Widow?

Anton didn't think that the Hulk taught Black Widow physics to bed every day.

Ding dong!

Suddenly, a message came from his phone.

From Tony Stark.

Surprised, I opened it and saw that it was Tony's party invitation.

Just tonight.

After pondering for a moment, Anton got up and ordered Natasha.

"Get my private jet ready, I'm heading to Los Angeles right now."

After saying this, he looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly said, "I'm missing a female companion tonight, Natasha, are you free?"

"certainly."

Natasha pondered for a moment, thinking of the recent information from Coulson, and nodded.

Then, the conversation changed: "However, don't think about doing anything to me."

"I've never been a jerk who forced women."

Anton spread his hands: "You don't trust your boss and my character so much, do you?"

...

night.

Los Angeles.

The waves cheered at the mansion near the cliff, and the moonlight overhead like a waterfall.

Celebrities gather at the mansion that belongs to Tony Stark.

Knowing that Tony was holding a party for the first time after his return, many reporters wanted to get involved. The daring even wanted to sneak in, but without exception, they were stopped and sent to the Los Angeles Police Department.

There are only a few beautiful female reporters who, by virtue of their own capital, are able to get along with the children of rich families, and get their wish.

At this time.

Anton, who was full of elites in suits and shoes, and Natasha, who was dressed up, came to the door of the mansion, and passed the blocking of the security and the identification of Jarvis.

He saw Tony surrounded by beautiful women at a glance.

In addition, there are my friends who have often met at parties before.

"Anton, long time no see."

"You haven't come to our party lately!"

"You actually beat Tony Stark and made me a million dollars, good dude!"

The fox friends glanced at the amazing Natasha, and then withdrew their gazes and greeted Anton, who has become a recognized director.

Anton responded with a smile, and then saw Tony, so he said hello and went to Tony's place.

A group of people watched him leave, then looked at each other and winked at each other.

"Friends, are we going to continue our game today?"

"You don't need to cast lots this time, right?"

"I press Anton!"

"No, I still think Tony will be better!"

...

There was an old bald man beside Tony.

What are the two talking about.

Anton recognized at a glance that this guy was the mastermind behind Tony's disappearance in Afghanistan for three months, Obadiah Stein.

"Hey, Anton."

When Obadeh saw Anton, he seemed to be the owner here, showing the smile of the host, and introduced himself: "I'm Obadeh."

"Hello."

Anton shook hands with him, smiling all over his face: "I have long admired the name, the top CEO of Stark Industries, you are a famous person."

"The Daily Bugle and DC are both high-quality assets, and young people are much more energetic than us."

Obadi smiled and greeted: "I think there will be many opportunities for cooperation between Stark Industries and the Daily Bugle in the future, by the way..."

Seemingly thinking of something, Obaday paused and continued: "In half a month, the Stark Industry Association and Okemax will conduct a public experiment of 'artificial sun experiment' in New York. I hope that the Daily Bugle can come and participate. This experiment, you are the favorite newspaper of New Yorkers!"

"certainly!"

Anton narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Okay, let's talk, as an old man, I won't participate in the conversation of your young people!"

Aubadi left, and went to greet the other guests, leaving the place to Anton and Tony.