Chapter 229

The generals were very happy and prepared to go home and eat two more bowls of rice. Disaster relief is nothing to say, very reasonable request, in order to brush prestige, the Ministry of defense also sent soldiers to help clean up the ruins of the operation.

On the evening of the same day, after learning that the scene was very safe, o'sunspot also came to the scene to make a speech, and received a lot of praise.

In just three days, more than half of the ruins were cleared, but post disaster reconstruction requires a lot of wrangling. This is Manhattan, every inch of land and money, whose responsibility is, and who will pay for it. These are astronomical figures. The legacy left by dum is not enough.

As for Mr. reed? His buildings are all gone. There is only one pauper. Several tenants of the building have died. Now they are in a state of dire straits.

It's 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. His purpose was to establish a special fund for this sudden disaster.

Daisy expressed her gratitude for this. Even hammer's anti-corruption action has been postponed. Every day, she pretends to be dead at home. There are many people who have the same reaction with her. For a moment, it seems that the rich people in the United States are sick.

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

Daisy Johnson belongs to stark, who is not familiar with her, but is actually familiar with her, and knows that she has a lot of money.

For this reason, stark specially sent pepper to invite her. If there was another person, Daisy would let the lion scare away the visitors. However, pepper was not suitable. They said whether it was raw or not. Pepper was always polite. She had no choice but to agree to the meeting.

After seeing off the pepper, Daisy called the maid to dress up.

"Really hope, do you think I look poor when I wear fake clothes?" While trying on the clothes, she asked the maid in a whim.

Miss maid also knows her character. She knows that she is in the stage of nonsense. How can people who want to face and make a fat face wear fake clothes.

Even though Daisy repeatedly stressed that she didn't want to be conspicuous, that she wanted to keep a low profile, and that she had to be very poor, she was still elegant and graceful when she wore a pearl red evening dress.

The maid stood not far away to admire her whole back. She seemed to see a flamingo flying. When she looked at it carefully, she saw nothing.

Knowing that Daisy didn't have a tattoo on her back, she thought she was dazed and soon forgot about it.

In order not to donate money on the spot, Daisy didn't bring a Mafia strategist this time. She had a good plan. If she couldn't push her face, she would use the absence of a Mafia strategist as a shield.

In a word, the force can be appropriate out of some money, no!

Stark took out the hall on the first floor of his stark building as the venue for the dinner. If someone else held the dinner, he would display some artworks. Whether he understood or not, he would at least decorate the facade to make himself look very artistic. But stark didn't cover it up. The scene was full of metal, and all kinds of high-tech equipment could be seen everywhere.

Daisy and the maid came to the meeting.

There are many acquaintances at the scene, including Colson, a high school principal, a black widow, a pepper assistant, general Ross, a black colonel and so on. But Daisy made up her mind to be transparent. When she entered the dinner, she found a corner with the maid. They sat together and listened to Stark's speech.

Accustomed to the speech of o'sunspot, it's a bit unpleasant to listen to what stark said now. Although Daisy knew that sunspot didn't tell the truth, and stark said it from the bottom of her heart, it didn't resonate at all, and the content was dry.

Fortunately, chili had expected this for a long time. She arranged a project similar to charity auction. All the proceeds from the auction were donated to the disaster relief foundation that Stark just announced.

Regardless of the actual effect, the campaign at least eased Stark's embarrassment.

His words may cause girls to scream, and may make MIT students jump, but it's giving money to others. Now, in turn, asking for other people's money requires very strong language appeal, and Tony Stark, obviously, has no talent for it.

The maid, who also had her own social circle, sat down with daisy for a while and got up to socialize with her acquaintances.

Daisy is still thinking about the temple of New York. She needs to judge whether the invitation is from fat mage or Gu Yi.

From time to time, some people secretly looked at her. Daisy was used to watching now, and she didn't care.

She didn't know that there was a complicated gaze staring at her. Grant ward, as the hero of the two films, had a good relationship with fat bodyguard harpy and was invited to the dinner.

Ward didn't know where his feelings came from. He looked at Daisy from a distance. I want to go over and say a few words, but I don't know where to start. It used to be for surveillance, but now my adoptive father and Hydra are going their separate ways. He can't tell why he still looks at Daisy.Huh? Suddenly a woman approached daisy. Ward frowned slightly. He didn't know the woman, but his intuition told him that the woman was not simple. Should he go over and help?

Ward's mind repeatedly measured, but he didn't make up his mind. He looked to the other side with the rest of his sight. Daisy's good partner, glabrous gerhardville, also came to the scene today. His public identity is an administrator of the United Nations. I don't know how many turns he took to sneak in. Glabrous gerhardville has been secretly observing daisy in another corner.

Next, ward found a scene that surprised him. When the bald brother saw the mysterious woman approaching Daisy, he looked away. 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 hand, Daisy didn't know their little movements. While she was thinking, a familiar frequency appeared in her perception and quickly sat beside her.

"It's a good dress. It matches your skin color. Thank God, you'll finally get dressed." The visitor carries a refreshing fragrance and speaks softly, just like a lover's whisper in a dream, pointing directly at the heart.

Daisy looked at the Viper sitting next to her and said nothing. We don't know each other in public, do we? You're not afraid to be seen by the shrimps and crabs in your organization?

"Miss Ophelia sarkissian, I don't know you well, do I?" Daisy's still playing dumb.

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