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Chapter 643 Norman Washing His Hands in the Golden Basin (First Update!)

"... Otto?"

"It's Dr. Octavius."

On the way to the Osborne reception, Gwen corrected Locke's simple addressing error. After all, only people who are familiar with him will call by name. This is a basic politeness issue: "By the way, Langley didn't teach you how to be polite. ?"

talking.

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

Locke chuckled.

"Do you know, agent, it's actually quite similar to a certain profession."

"what?"

"Killer."

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

Gwen smiled and said: "As long as you don't kill good people, it's fine. Dad often kills, and some killers are very gentleman. For example, the unparalleled assassin 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. Said it was a disagreement, drew the gun and shot.

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

and so……

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

Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "I haven't thought about it that way, dear."

Gwen and Locke looked at each other and smiled.

The Audi R8 hurries down Fifth Avenue.

Gwen raised her eyebrows, 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 never feel afraid."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Locke withdrew his gaze, pulled the handbrake, and then drifted around the corner, snorted, and turned left directly. The moment the green light turned red, the engine roared into the main road.

Otto Gunther Octavius?
this name...

Why are you so familiar?
Locke squinted his eyes, thinking so in his heart.

soon.

Osborne Reception!
The Audi R8 comes to a stop.

"Give."

After Locke got out of the car, he threw the car keys directly at an attendant who came over, and at the same time, took out a Franklin card 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, hugged Mary who was standing at the door, also dressed up in a dress.

Harry Osborn is at the door too!
After all, this reception is Norman Osborn's last reception. To put it bluntly, it is the night of Norman Osborn washing his hands. How much Norman Osborn can Harry Osborn inherit? Siben's network depends on his performance tonight.

obviously.

Harry looked very nervous, but it seemed that Mary was more nervous than Harry.

Gwen and Mary Jane hugged each other, 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 it Ms. Pepper Potts?"

Gwen nodded with a smile: "Yes, don't worry, Pepper, she is easy to talk to. With her around, you can quickly integrate into the circle of ladies on Wall Street."

Although Pepper Potts is not Tony Stark's wife.

but……

Tony Stark doesn't seem to deny it, after all, in real social occasions, only Pepper Potts can accompany Tony Stark.

Moreover, Pepper Potts also manages the Maria Stark Education Fund.

Therefore, although Pepper Potts is not an official wife, on Wall Street, the wives of other rich people dare not despise Pepper.

In the entire Federation, no, in the entire world, I am afraid that only those silly white sweet or blonde chicks in Hollywood would 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, yelled at Gwen.

Gwen turned around, looked at Cindy who was coming, and looked at Locke helplessly, and quickly stepped forward to stabilize Cindy who was about to fall: "Cindy, are you really not reacting at all?"

Strange to say.

Obviously, Cindy is already eight months pregnant, but her stomach is at most three months old. The most important point is that Cindy doesn't have any problems that trouble pregnant women.

This is amazing.

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

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

Locke hugged Kahn, and said curiously, "Why are you here?"

Kahn turned his head and glanced at the couple who followed behind, who seemed to be a combination of a rich man and a lady, and said to Locke, "You know, Cindy's father, he doesn't want me to indulge in theoretical and academic research."

Locke understood.

Cindy's parents are bigwigs in Wall Street's investment bank.

Although compared with real giant crocodiles, it is still not comparable, but the level is stronger than 80.00% of the people who hang out on Wall Street, and weaker than the [-]% of people.

Enter the scene of the reception.

The people inside are already chatting together in twos and threes.

and……

If you look closely, the lineup is also very distinct. This is the place where the so-called division of people into ranks can be truly reflected. It is difficult for you to see that a rich man worth billions and a man worth tens of millions The rich man talked and laughed happily.

"You're a billionaire too."

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

Locke sipped the bourbon he had just taken from the attendant'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.

It would be strange to find it.

His ostensible assets were all earned through lawsuits. In other words, if Locke hadn't been in a hurry, he would have filed a lawsuit with the CIA first, and then buried Marisa and others.

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

Cindy shrugged and said, "But I really don't feel it."

Gwen helped Cindy unscrew the cap of the mineral water, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Locke glanced at Cindy, smiled at Kahn and said, "Maybe, this can be cultivated from a young age and given to Kama Taj."

Kahn nodded and said in a low voice: "I've been to the New York Temple. Tell me, is it because I learned magic that strengthened Cindy's physique? You know, it's my thing..."

Locke raised his eyebrows and interrupted directly: "Kan, this is a reception, a high-end occasion, you have to be respectful."

Good guy.

Did you just drive straight after a disagreement?
Do you think your thing is AD calcium milk?
"but……"

Locke changed the subject, shrugged and said, "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 Gwen called Uncle Joe left after saying a few words.

Locke waited until the man left, then looked at Gwen curiously: "This is..."

Gwen snorted, thought for a while, and said to Locke, "Uncle Joe is my mother's younger brother. The last time we went to my grandma's house in Long Island, the one who said he couldn't come because of something."

Locke suddenly realized: "I remembered."

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

after awhile.

Kahn and Cindy also left, and Cindy's parents called them over there, as if they wanted 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, which is placed with Uncle Joe and asked him to be our investment consultant."

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

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

Paused.

Gwen shrugged and said, "Uncle Joe just arrived on Wall Street and needed his first business, so you won't blame me."

Locke laughed and said: "How is it possible, anyway, you are in charge of our family's finances, and I will not make any speeches."

and……

Locke didn't care about such a small amount of money.

Gwen smiled.

Locke changed the subject and said, "By the way, what you just said, Dr. Octavius ​​hasn't come 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 Osborn Bioindustry because of Dr. Connors' recommendation.

Locke nodded.

Gwen's eyes lit up, and she looked at Pepper who walked into the venue: "Pepper is here, Locke, let's go."

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

Gwen hummed, and walked over to Pepper, who walked into the venue to represent Stark to participate in Norman Osborn's golden basin.

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!
……

(End of this chapter)