Chapter 642： Norman who washes his hands

"...Otto?"

"It's Dr. Octavius."

On the way to the Osborne reception, Gwen corrected Locke's simple naming error. After all, only familiar people can call names. This is a basic politeness issue: "By the way, Langley didn't teach you manners. ?"

talking.

Gwen shrugged, looked at Locke, and blinked: "I thought that Langley's agents would be as polite and gentlemanly as they are in Hollywood movies."

Locke chuckled.

"You know, special agent, it's actually quite similar to a certain profession."

"what?"

"Killer."

Locke glanced at Gwen, and said with a smile: "Langley taught him the killing skills, dear, you should know that I have already completed the first task."

Gwen smiled and said, "As long as you don't kill good people, it's fine. Dad often kills people, and there are also very gentlemen killers. For example, the unparalleled assassin, he is also very gentleman."

Locke laughed: "Okay."

Gwen shrugged.

George is the boss of the New York Police Department, and before George became the boss of the New York Police Department, he was a homicide detective for a long time. During that time, George couldn’t say that killing people was like a hemp, but he could Said it was a no-brainer and shot.

You know, so far, in the New York Police Department, the record of one magazine per second is George's.

so……

Gwen tilted his head and looked at Locke: "I'm not the good girl you imagined."

Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "I didn't think so, dear."

Gwen and Locke looked at each other and smiled.

Audi r8 hurrying down Fifth Avenue.

Gwen raised an eyebrow and looked at Locke, who was driving with one hand and looked at her: "Don't you look at the road, dear?"

"Are you afraid?"

"With you around, I've never felt scared."

"thanks!"

"You are welcome!"

Locke withdrew his gaze, pulled the handbrake, and then, a drifted corner, with a squeak, turned left, and at the moment when the green light turned red, the engine roared into the main road.

Otto Gunther Octavius?

this name...

Why are you so familiar?

Locke narrowed his eyes, thinking in his heart.

soon.

Osborne reception!

Audi r8 stopped.

"Give."

After Locke got out of the car, he threw the car key directly at a servant who came over, and at the same time, took out a Franklin from his arms: "Wash the car, thank you."

The attendant took Franklin and said respectfully, "Thank you sir."

Gwen, who came out of the co-pilot over there, had already hugged Mary, who was standing at the door, dressed up and wearing a dress.

Harry Osborn is at the door too!

After all, this reception was Norman Osborn's last reception. To put it bluntly, it was the night of Norman Osborn's golden pot. How much Norman Osborn could Harry Osborne inherit? Spoon's connections depend on his performance tonight.

obviously.

Harry looked nervous, but more nervous than Harry seemed to be Mary.

Gwen and Mary Jane hugged, and then said, "Don't worry, Pepper will come over later, and I will introduce you to Pepper."

Mary secretly took a deep breath: "Is that Ms. Pepper Potts?"

Gwen nodded with a smile: "Yes, don't worry, Pepper, it's easy to talk. With her here, you can quickly integrate into the lady circle of Wall Street."

Although Pepper Potts is not Tony Stark's wife.

but……

Tony Stark does not seem to deny it, after all, in real social situations, only Pepper Potts can accompany Tony Stark.

Also, Pepper Potts manages the Maria Stark Education Fund.

Therefore, although Pepper Potts is not an official wife, on Wall Street, other rich ladies dare not despise Pepper.

In the entire Federation, no, in the entire world, I am afraid, only those silly white sweet or blond chicks in Hollywood will simply think that Pepper Potts is Tony Stark's secretary and servant.

"Locke!"

"Gwen."

Just when Locke and Gwen were about to enter the field, two cars drove over. After Kahn and Cindy got out of the car, Cindy, who was also dressed up, shouted at Gwen.

Gwen turned around and looked at Cindy who was approaching. He and Locke glanced helplessly, and hurried forward to stabilize Cindy who almost fell: "Cindy, are you really unresponsive at all?"

Strange to say.

It was clear that Cindy was eight months pregnant, but her stomach, at most, was three months old. The most important point was that Cindy had none of the difficulties that plagued pregnant women.

This is amazing.

After all, when Helen was pregnant with Andy, the reaction could be so intense that it almost scared Gwen that she didn't even plan to have a child.

However, seeing Cindy like this, Gwen felt that she seemed to be okay again.

Locke hugged Kahn, and then said curiously, "Why did you come here?"

Kahn turned his head and glanced at the couple who seemed to be a combination of a rich and a noble woman, and said to Locke, "You know, Cindy's father, I don't want me to be addicted to theory and academic research."

Locke understood.

Cindy's parents, but Wall Street's investment bank bosses.

Although compared with the real giant crocodile, it is still incomparable, but the level is stronger than the 80% of the people who hang out on Wall Street, and it is weaker than the 9% of the people.

Enter the reception site.

The people inside were already talking together in twos and threes.

and……

If you take a closer look, the lineup is also very clear. This is where the so-called people are divided into three, five and nine. It is difficult to see that a billionaire will meet a millionaire. Rich people chat and laugh.

"You are also a billionaire."

"It's different."

"What's the difference."

Locke sipped the bourbon he just took from the servant's tray, looked at Kahn, and smiled: "My money is all my hard-earned money!"

Kahn opened his mouth: "I can't find a reason to refute."

Locke chuckled.

Strange to find it.

All his assets on the surface were earned through lawsuits, or the same sentence, if Locke hadn't been in a hurry, he would have fought a lawsuit with the CIA first, and then mourned Marisa and others.

Gwen looked at Cindy, who was staring at the glowing champagne, and handed the two extra bottles of mineral water in her hand to Cindy: "Honey, although you didn't respond, you should respect the pregnancy itself. ."

Cindy shrugged: "But I really don't feel it."

Gwen helped Cindy unscrew the cap of the mineral water, and did not want to speak.

Locke glanced at Cindy, smiled at Kahn and said, "Maybe, this can be cultivated from an early age and sent to Kama Taj."

Kahn nodded and whispered: "I have been to the New York Temple, you say, is it because I learned magic that Cindy's physique has strengthened, you know, it's my thing..."

Locke raised his eyebrows and interrupted directly: "Kahn, this is a cocktail party, a high-end occasion, you have to respect it."

good guy.

Did you just drive without saying a word?

Do you think your stuff is ad calcium milk?

"but……"

Locke turned and shrugged: "This possibility is not ruled out."

at this time.

"Gwen."

"Uncle Joe."

Locke looked over to Gwen, who was hugging a Wall Street guy.

after awhile.

The man whom Gwen called Uncle Joe left after saying a few words.

After the man left, Locke looked at Gwen curiously: "This is..."

Gwen snorted, thought about it, and said to Locke: "Uncle Qiao is my mother's brother. Just last time, we went to Grandma's house on Long Island and said that there was no way to come over if there was something wrong."

Locke suddenly realized, "I remember."

He heard from Helen that her younger brother, Joe Michelle, was in the financial circle. However, he had been in Los Angeles before, and was poached back to New York by Wall Street last June.

after awhile.

Kahn and Cindy also left, and Cindy's parents shouted at the two over there, as if to introduce Kahn and Cindy to their friends at the reception.

Gwen walked to Locke's side and said, "Speaking of which, we have a sum of money that we put on Uncle Joe's side and let him be our investment advisor."

Locke looked at Gwen curiously: "I remember, you said, you have to take care of it yourself, why?"

Gwen said: "I just came back from Karma Taj last year. I'm going to change my major and do my best. Moreover, Uncle Qiao is a professional, so it's the right choice to let him take care of it. Besides..."

Paused.

Gwen shrugged and said, "Uncle Joe had just arrived on Wall Street and needed his first business. You wouldn't blame me, would you?"

Locke laughed and said: "How is it possible, anyway, you are our family's financial manager, I will not make any statement."

and……

With just that little money, Locke wouldn't take it to heart.

Gwen smiled.

Locke changed the subject and said, "By the way, what you just said, isn't that Dr. Octavius ​​here yet?"

Gwen looked around the venue, shook his head and said, "I haven't come yet, I should have come with Dr. Connors."

After all, Dr. Octavius ​​came to Osborne Bioindustry because of a referral from Dr. Connors.

Locke nodded.

Gwen's eyes lit up, looking at Pepper who entered the venue: "Pepper is here, Locke, let's go."

Locke said, "You go to I'll go to the bathroom first."

Gwen hummed and walked over to Pepper, who had walked into the venue on behalf of Stark to participate in Norman Osborn's golden wash.

Locke turned right and went to the bathroom.

next second!

boom!

Locke pushed open a compartment, and his spiritual sense sank, instantly.

Arrived in Hades!

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