Tonight's New York, star-studded, star-studded, uh, only female stars, the news that Tony Stark, the leader of Stark Industries, was going to be awarded the apex award soon spread throughout the capital circle, countless luxury cars filled the parking lot of the Hilton Hotel, and all kinds of celebrities dressed in jewels and incomparably beautiful were anxiously waiting at the hotel gate with various limited-edition bags in their hands, just waiting for the arrival of a hot man.

Illuminated by the glittering lights of the street, a convoy of limousines slowly drove towards the hotel gate, and waiters dressed in red hurriedly waited for them.

Then, in a flash of light, a large bald head in a crisp suit and a gray beard stepped out of the Lincoln stretch car in the center of the convoy.

"Tony, Tony!" A group of celebrities frantically rushed forward, they squeezed away the bald head and the bodyguards around him, and crowded in front of the car door and shouted frantically.

"Sir, are you going to drive them away?" The bodyguard glanced at the frantic crowd and asked the bald head for instructions.

"No, Stark isn't here anyway, let's go inside!" The bald head waved his hand, straightened the suit that was somewhat deformed due to the crowd, and then waved at the constantly flashing camera with a smile on his face.

Obadiah Stanley, CEO of Stark Industries, major shareholder, close partner and colleague of Tony Stark's father Howard Stark, he and Howard worked together to make Stark Industries bigger and stronger, and even supported Stark Industries alone after Howard Stark's accident until Tony Stark became an adult, such a tireless old man, but was finally thrown into the reactor by the ungrateful Tony Stark (laughs), unfortunately died.

Of course, Obadiastani hadn't torn off his disguise at this time, and he still behaved like Tony Stark's elders, shielding Stark from the wind and rain.

"Sorry girls, Tony isn't here, you're going to be disappointed!" Obadiah rolled up his sleeves and turned to walk into the hotel, a wail behind him.

can't blame those celebrities for being snobbish, guys like Tony Stark are proper diamond kings in their eyes, if they have any relationship with him, even if they have to soar, especially those magazine cover girls, as long as Stark makes a phone call, their worth will immediately double, but now the Stark they are looking forward to has not appeared, which is undoubtedly a basin of cold water on them.

However, there are also some celebrities who are active, Stark did not appear, and the Obadiah in front of him is not the same, and this old guy is in his sixties, doesn't he want anything to marry him, so some celebrities who feel that they can't compete with others surround Obadiah again. And the bad old man also happily walked into the casino of the hotel with two beauties on the ring, and the award ceremony or something will take a while, and he can play two with his hands.

Some people are happy and some are sad, for example, Colonel Rhodes's face is as black as the bottom of the pot, oh, he is originally black.

The colonel, who was wearing an air force uniform, looked at the precision series tactical watch produced by the giant god in his hand, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

"Damn Stark!" The Colonel swore that he would kick Stark in the ass with his boot the next time they met, because Stark had released his pigeon again.

"Who else hasn't come?" The colonel asked the staff on the side.

"It's only Mr. Stark and Mr. Fisher!" Staff members swipe around the PDA.

"Don't these guys like to release pigeons?" Rhodes took out his mobile phone and was about to urge the two of them again, when suddenly there was a roar in the sky.

"What's that?" Rhodes looked up and saw a black-and-red painted Bell 429 twin-engine helicopter landing leisurely in the open space in front of the hotel.

The wind from the rotation of the helicopter's rotors blew off many of the jeweled skirts, and there was a loud shouting and swallowing of saliva.

"Hope I'm not late, Colonel Rhodes!" The well-dressed Fisher jumped off the plane and held out his right hand at Rhodes.

"It's just in time, everyone is almost there!"

"That's good, after all, punctuality is the etiquette of a king!" Fisher waved his hand at the pilot and motioned for him to take off.

"That's right, you're no worse than the king in this battle!"

"That's still not comparable, after all, there are two of us!" Fisher pointed to the other bigwigs, all of whom were followed by a dozen bodyguards, and he had a secretary with him.

"Let's go, Kate!" Fisher held out his right hand to the little secretary and motioned for her to reach into the crook of her arm.

The little secretary is also dressed up very beautifully today, with a new Italian-style hairstyle, a dark eyeshadow and bright red lipstick on her face, and a pure white knitted long skirt on her body, revealing a smooth back, plus crystal high heels on her feet, the fierce queen's aura instantly overshadowed many enthusiastic celebrities on the field.

In terms of fame, the giant god company basically does not exist in the daily life of ordinary citizens, of course, in the eyes of those top business tycoons, the giant god is a role they have to cheer up to deal with, after all, in the United States, there are two kinds of people you can't mess with, rich people and people with guns, the former controls all aspects of society, the latter, serves the former, and the giant god is different, he has both money and guns, although because of legal problems, most of the private army under the command of the giant god is deployed abroad, But everyone understands the laws and regulations in the United States, and if you really want to take advantage of loopholes, there are many ways.

Therefore, as soon as Fisher entered the hall, a bunch of entrepreneurs who were older than his father surrounded him, what Mr. Fisher was young and promising, the pillar of the country, all kinds of sycophants were patted over, and Obadiah on the side snorted disdainfully after seeing it, "A bunch of sycophants, if Tony is here, you will all come around!" With that, Obadiah put on a smiling face and squeezed into the crowd to talk to Fisher.

"Mr. Stark, why didn't he come, I'm a fan of his!"

"Tony, he's a little shy, he doesn't like to be there very much, but he should be here, I guess he will stay in some corner, and he will show up when the award is presented to him!"

"Oh, I see, Mr. Obadiah is really heartbroken for Mr. Stark, your relationship is like father and son, it's really touching!"

"Uh, yes, I think of Tony like my own child!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then the topic instantly turned to their respective businesses, "Mr. Fisher, I would like to purchase a batch of desert specialized equipment from you to be used for our Stark Industries' mining department in the Middle East, you know, the environment over there is very harsh!" ”

"In this way, Mr. Obadiah can directly contact the person in charge of our company, and for the sake of the two of us, he will give you free!"

"Thank you so much!" Obadiah was overjoyed, now he can kill two birds with one stone!