Chapter 229: Disaster Relief Dinner

The generals were happy and prepared to go home for two more bowls of rice. There is nothing to say about disaster relief, it is a very reasonable request, and in order to gain prestige, the Ministry of Defense also sent soldiers to help clean up the rubble.

In the evening of the same day, after learning the news that the scene was safe, Okuroko also came to the scene to give a speech, and received a lot of praise.

The military, government, and business joined forces to provide disaster relief, and in just three days, more than half of the ruins were cleared, but post-disaster reconstruction requires a lot of work. This is Manhattan, every inch of land is expensive, whose responsibility is and who will pay for it is an astronomical amount, and the little legacy left by Doom is simply not enough.

As for letting Mr. Reed pay for it? His mansion is gone, he is poor, several tenants of the mansion have died, and now he is also in a state of anxiety.

It is better to kill him than to make him pay for it.

Stark jumped out just in time to hold a charity dinner in New York, inviting celebrities to attend, with the aim of creating a special fund for such a sudden disaster.

Daisy expressed her gratitude for this, and even delayed the anti-corruption action of Hammer's military industry, pretending to be dead at home every day, and there were not a few people who reacted the same way as her, as if the rich people in the United States were sick for a while.

Stark is also self-aware, he knows that his previous bad temper has offended many people, and this dinner party starts with acquaintances.

Daisy. Johnson is one of Stark's people who he doesn't know well, but he actually knows her well, and he knows that she is very rich.

For this reason, Stark specially sent Pepper to invite her, if it was a different person, Daisy would let the lion scare the person away, but Pepper was not suitable, the two said that it was not raw, and that it was not ripe, and Pepper had always been very polite, and she had no choice but to agree to go to the meeting.

Seeing off Pepper, Daisy hurriedly called the maid to get dressed up.

"Maki, you said that I was wearing a fake, didn't I look very poor?" While trying on clothes, she asked Miss Maid on a whim.

Miss Maid also understands her character and knows that she is now in the stage of pure nonsense, so how can a person who wants to save face and slap a swollen face and become fat wear a fake.

Even though Daisy repeatedly emphasized that she didn't want to be eye-catching, she wanted to be low-key, and she had to pretend to be poor, but her own conditions were too good, and a pearl red evening dress was worn on her body, and she still looked noble and elegant, and her demeanor was graceful.

The maid stood not far away, admiring her whole exposed back, and seemed to see a firebird soaring with wings, but when she looked more closely, she saw nothing.

She knew that Daisy didn't have a tattoo on her back, and thought she should be dazzled, and quickly forgot about it.

In order not to donate money on the spot, Daisy didn't bring the gangster this time, she had a good calculation, if she really couldn't push it on the face, she would use the gangster's absence as a shield.

In short, the force can be appropriately out of some, money, no!

Stark took out the hall on the first floor of his Stark Building as a venue for the dinner, and if someone else held a dinner, he would put some artwork on it, whether he understood it or not, at least decorate the façade to make himself look very artistic. But Stark didn't do any of this, the scene was full of metal, and all kinds of high-tech equipment could be seen everywhere.

Daisy and Miss Maid stepped on the dots to the venue.

There are many acquaintances at the scene, including Coulson, who is the principal of the high school, Black Widow, who is still Pepper's assistant, General Ross, who is about to enter the government, a black colonel, and so on. However, Daisy made up her mind to pretend to be a little transparent, and when she entered the dinner party, she found a corner with Miss Maid, and the two sat together and listened to Stark's speech.

I'm used to Okuroko's speech, and now it's a little uncomfortable to listen to what Stark said. Although Daisy knew that Okuheko didn't tell the truth, and Stark's words were from the bottom of his heart, they didn't resonate at all, and the content was dry.

Fortunately, Pepper had anticipated this, and she arranged a charity auction similar to a charity auction, with all proceeds going to Stark's just-announced Disaster Relief Foundation.

This activity, regardless of the actual effect, at least alleviated Stark's embarrassment.

His words may cause the girls to scream, or the MIT students to be excited, but it is to give money to others, and now in turn, to ask for other people's money, which requires a very strong verbal appeal. Mr. Stark, apparently he doesn't have much talent for this.

Miss Maid also has her own circle of contacts, and she sat with Daisy for a while, then got up to socialize with her acquaintances.

Daisy looked at the not-so-fierce auction, still thinking about the New York Temple, and she needed to judge whether this invitation was a personal invitation from the fat mage or the instructions of the ancient one.

From time to time, someone sneaked a peek at her, and Daisy was used to being watched now, and she didn't care.

She didn't know that there was a complicated gaze staring at her, Grant. Ward, as the leading actor in the two films, has always had a good relationship with the fat bodyguard Harpy, and was also invited to this dinner.

Ward didn't know where his feelings were coming from, and he looked at Daisy from afar. I wanted to go over and say a few words, but I don't know where to start, it used to be for surveillance, and now that my adoptive father and Hydra have parted ways, why do you still look at Daisy, he can't tell.

Well? Suddenly, a woman approached Daisy, Ward frowned slightly, this woman he didn't know, but his intuition told him that this woman was not simple, should he go over to help?

Ward weighed in his heart, but he couldn't make up his mind, and he looked to the other side with the rest of his eyes. Daisy's good partner bald brother Heaterville also came to the scene today, his public identity is a United Nations administrator, I don't know how many turns to sneak in, the bald brother has been secretly observing Daisy in another corner.

Then Ward found a scene that surprised him, when the bald brother saw the mysterious woman approaching Daisy, he was so frightened that he instantly looked away, although he pretended to be calm, but sweat stains had appeared on his bald head.

Who is this woman? Grant. Ward was curious.

Daisy on the other side was unaware of their small movements, and as she was thinking, a familiar frequency appeared in her perception and quickly sat down beside her.

"It's a nice outfit, it matches your skin tone, thank God, you're finally going to be dressed up." The person who came carried a refreshing fragrance and spoke softly, like a lover's whisper in a dream, pointing directly to people's hearts.

Daisy looked at the viper sitting next to her and was speechless for a while, we shouldn't know each other in public, right? Aren't you afraid that the shrimp soldiers and crabs in your organization will see it?

"Ophelia. Miss Sargsyan, I don't know you well, do I? Daisy was still pretending to be confused.

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.