"You don't have to worry about this."
Instant waved his hand, and clinged to Colleen Wen with a brave mind: "Did I not tell you? I started preparing for this day a long time ago."
"I don't."
Colleen Wen slightly raised her cheeks, and the unhappy word was almost written on her face: "Now, I can't even go to the charity center ..."
Due to the exposure of Sainte ’s identity, it was not just him alone, Colleen Wen, Lorna, and Peter who were around him were all spared, compared to Lorna and Peter who were only employees of Chinese restaurants Colleen Wen, the boss lady, has undoubtedly received the most joint attention, or in other words, the worst miserable by him ...
"It's good to be a volunteer."
Listening to this beginning of Incente, he knows that he is just laying the groundwork for a turn: "But you can't be a lifetime, right? There are many ways to help people, we just change to another one."
"Easy to say, you talk about it, I ... eh?"
Colleen Win blinked and blinked, and then afterwards the reaction came back: "We?"
"we."
Because Sainte tightened her arms and made Colleen Win in her arms closer to herself: "I and you."
"cut."
Colleen Wen is not indifferent, but on the surface, she still disdains: "Say, what kind of job do you want me to do for you?"
"Shelter."
"what?"
"We build a shelter."
"I heard it for the first time! What does this mean?"
"Literally, a place where people are protected from any threat, an area that is absolutely safe."
"... You mean, we provide a platform for those who are in danger to seek help."
"You can say the same, but our main purpose is to create an absolutely safe area in a world full of danger."
"... Sounds good. Where do you plan to build this" safe area "?"
"The abandoned factory area originally owned by Stark Industries on the highway."
"Stark works with us too?"
"He's basically just a name and a 49% share."
"Shares, are we not profitable?"
"Yes, you can think of this forty-nine percent as the percentage he will pay for our expenses."
"..."
...
In the morning, in the northern suburbs of New York, the highway entrance.
This large industrial park originally owned by Stark Industries has been in the state of abandonment since the "Iron King incident".
until today.
Stark's industrial executives, led by Pepper Potts, appeared in front of the park's gates. They were surrounded by long guns and short guns from various media. They were attending a large news Press conference.
The mainstream media who came for Iron Man, represented by the New York Times, did not guess at all that the protagonist of this press conference was not Stark Industries.
In a whisper of surprise, keeping the original purpose of Saint Saint, dressed in casual clothes that are not different from those on peaceful days, he walked on the temporary podium.
Although it was just a few hours ago due to Santo's true appearance, all of the journalists who are professional media workers below recognized him except for some blind eyes.
"Ahem."
Yin Sheng cleared his throat in front of the microphone and politely said, "Hello everyone."
The next moment, the numerous exclaimed sounds of exaggeration, ringing chaotically around the podium.
In front of the eyes, before the cameras, because of Saint ’s black hair, the wind fluttered without wind. When the roots stood up, it turned into a whole piece of dazzling gold. The bright black eyes also turned into two pure greens at the same time.
When Jin Chanchan's flames came, it was immediately followed by the rise, and she entered the transfiguration of Instant in an all-round way. With an impatient tone, she calmly opened her mouth in the microphone: "IAMTHEGOLDENBOY. "
After all, Ignore the group of journalists who have already been boiling underneath, because Sainte raised one arm and grasped with five fingers in the air.
In contrast to this action, a large red cloth hanging near the gate of the park fluttered in the air with tension, revealing a new sign hidden underneath.
Because Saint Te raised his right arm high, pointed at this huge line of golden text, and said powerfully in the microphone: "THISISMYGOLDENSHELTER."
As soon as this remark was made, those journalists who had been extremely excited all seemed to have beaten chicken blood, and they hurriedly raised questions.
However, with Instant's willful (fuck) personality, where would you like to ignore them? After simply issuing two statements, she disappeared on the podium directly under the shadow of a puff of darkness ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Various reporters who have been embarrassed for a while, then immediately saw that the current CEO of Stark Industries “Pep Potts” came helplessly to the podium: Let me answer your questions, please keep ... "
On the other side, because Sainte had returned to the second floor of Li ’s Chinese restaurant, before she could be transformed, she was sat in front of the TV by Colleen Wintu: "The golden shelter ... how dare you More narcissistic? "
"..."
As Saint shrugged his shoulders silently, signaled that he didn't want to say anything, then walked to the balcony, lifted a corner of the curtains, and looked outside: "They're all gone?"
"I will come back when I find that you are no longer there."
Colleen Win certainly knows that Incente is talking about reporters squatting outside, not only at Li's Chinese restaurant, but the entrance to the building where her apartment is located was also surrounded by paparazzi.
"When will we move to the shelter?"
Under the current circumstances, whether it is Yin Shengte ’s Li ’s Chinese restaurant or Colleen Wen ’s apartment, it is obviously not suitable to continue living in a short period of time, unless Yin Shengte and Colleen Wen , Willing to endure life without peace ...
"In the main building over there, the internal facilities have basically been transformed, and you can live directly in at any time."
In Sainte waved and opened a portal, opposite Corinne's apartment, "You go back and pack your bags, we will move today."
"Okay, what are you going to do next?"
"I need to prepare a batch of staff first. Administrative and logistical aspects are not anxious, but since they are all called shelters, wouldn't it be a joke if there were no security personnel?"
"Where do we recruit people?"
"Not hiring."
"what?"