Tony. Mr. Stark, this is very rude. Tessa angrily walked over to Tony. Stark's face. Even though the tall MK2 was almost half taller than her, she didn't show a hint of weakness.

"We only accept friends who have invitations, Barnes & Noble, Tony. Stark, please get out! ”

Balvino shrugged his shoulders and tucked the MP7 submachine gun back into the holster under his suit with some embarrassment, and walked over to Tony. Stark's face.

"Please come out with me, Tony. Mr. Stark. ”

The crowd at the party was a little surprised, it was the first time they had seen such a pair of Tony. Stark tough guy. Tony's face is the best ticket, and he gets the best treatment wherever he appears.

Tony. Stark's face was a little hanging, some time ago he put almost all his energy on studying Godzilla and making improved Titans, and he just dealt with it casually in terms of eating and drinking. After both Godzillas were killed, he had a rare time to spare, and suddenly remembered the custom-made burger he had eaten some time ago.

The pickled cucumber and cheese in the burger can only be described as ordinary, neither plus nor minus, but the steak is surprisingly good, with rich gravy and unique aroma that makes this whole burger taste far better than he had ever tasted before.

This time Tony. Stark goes to the restaurant again to eat the same burger, but is told that he can't make the same burger anymore because he doesn't have a share. Intrigued, he asked Jarvis to trace the origin of the beef, learn about the party, and immediately fly from New York to Texas.

He wanted to walk away, but he was a little reluctant to eat the delicious food on the spot.

"Wait, are there any from New York?"

Tony. An idea popped into Stark's mind.

Immediately several of the heads of the restaurant raised their hands. As a playboy who has more covers on Entertainment Weekly than Business Weekly, Tony. Stark is pretty much a trendsetter that even the best superstars can't match. If he can often come to the restaurant at home, then the restaurant can be booked in the future is estimated to be half a year later.

"Mr. Stark, I'm George, the manager of Café Boulud, and you dined in our restaurant just over four months ago."

A somewhat balding middle-aged white man faces Tony. Stark shouted.

Tony. Stark had apparently forgotten about it, and he tapped his finger on his forehead, trying to remember.

"It's you and Carmen. The time that Price had dinner together! ”

After mentioning the female companion who had dinner together, Tony. Stark finally remembered.

"I remember, George, your grilled scallops with truffles and basil leaves are pretty good!"

George's face immediately showed a smile of pride, as if Tony. Stark is such a great thing.

"And does your chef know how to make burgers?"

Tony. Stark asked.

"Uh... Well... Of course..."

George replied with some difficulty.

Chef Café Boulud grew up in France and won the "Oscar of the restaurant world". The Piedel Award insists on using the most traditional French cooking methods to cook romantic and exquisite French dishes, and the requirements for ingredients are extremely high, and each dish must be prepared with the fresh ingredients of the day. In France, California and New York are very influential.

If you let him make hamburgers, I'm afraid I'll faint on the spot.

"OK, now Café Boulud belongs to me. Mr. Hopkins transferred ownership of the restaurant to me. ”

He snapped his fingers and asked Jarvis to transfer money directly and buy the restaurant outright.

George was like a toad that had been struck by lightning, his mouth slightly open, not knowing what to say.

"Miss Tessa, now that I'm the owner of Café Boulud, I should be qualified to sit here, right?"

Tony. Stark picked at his eyes triumphantly.

"Bring a chair for Mr. Stark, Barnes & Noble."

Tessa. Igor could only say helplessly.

Valvino brought in a sturdy metal chair and asked Tony. Stark sat down.

"I have to say, Mr. Stark, it's a blessing that you're alive until now."

He knew Tony. Stark once fought with the boss Broly, and with this mouth, he was able to survive after the fight, and he was not melted into slag by the qigong wave, and he could only be explained by his life.

"I think so too." Tony. Stark misunderstood what he meant, and nodded thoughtfully, the experience of this year, another person should have died a long time ago: "George, come here, let's eat while discussing the future recipes of the restaurant." ”

George could only cry and sit down with Tony. Stark's side. He couldn't imagine that a French restaurant that had been around for almost forty years would one day become a burger joint.

The small commotion soon disappeared into a warm atmosphere. Almost everyone is consciously looking towards Tony. Stark leaned in. Even in New York wanting to meet Tony. Stark is not easy, let alone Austin, who is considered a big country.

Outside the villa, Ivan. Vanke silently put away the binoculars, and the yellowed teeth creaked the toothpick. In Tony. When Stark flew over Austin, he had already identified Tony. Stealing a motorcycle, chasing all the way, unexpectedly finding Tony. Stark's party was organized by his new employer, and there was an unpleasant situation between the two parties.

Ivan observes Tony closely. Stark was wearing an MK2, and he had only found some very blurry videos on the Internet before, and he could hardly get any useful information.

Having the rare opportunity to take a closer look, he focused almost all of his attention on MK2.

A sense of powerlessness rose in Ivan's heart, and even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that the simple toys he made in the ice and snow of Siberia would definitely not be an opponent. He couldn't even comprehend the MK2 process.

How was the grainy black armor on its surface made?

"Am I with Tony. Has the tech gap between Stark reached this point? ”

Ivan. Vanke couldn't help but start to doubt itself.

Perhaps in the desolate Siberia, he was obsessed with the draft materials left by his father, and he was abandoned for too long to keep up with the development of the frontier of science and technology.

He glanced at Tessa, who was comfortable with all kinds of celebrities. Igor. The young female boss has a lot more energy than he thought, and with Tony. Stark has a general relationship, maybe with the help of her.

Elge Machinery Manufacturing Co., Ltd. does not have any fist products, and may persuade her to invest her money in mechanical exoskeletons. Through the accumulation of mechanical exoskeleton technology, he will definitely be able to design and manufacture power armor that surpasses MK2 by borrowing chicken and eggs.