Marvel Harry Osborn

Chapter 27
California, Los Angeles.

Outside the Disney Music Auditorium, in front of the red carpet, a yellow Lamborghini slowly stopped.

"This is it." Harry looked at the lights outside the auditorium and the gorgeously dressed men and women and said to Felicia. He first opened the door and got out of the car, then opened the car door for Felicia, and then invited her like a gentleman.

"Miss Hardy, we're here." He leaned slightly and stretched out his right hand in front of Felicia.

Felicia looked at Harry's hand with soft eyes, smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Osborne", and put her hand on it.

Seeing this, Harry raised his mouth slightly, grabbed Felicia's hand, and walked onto the red carpet together.

"It's Harry Osborn!"

A sudden cry caught the attention of the reporters. They turned their heads and turned their cameras to Harry who had just stepped on the red carpet.

Harry Osborne, this name has been the hottest in recent times.The young man who returned from a foreign country took over the family business and turned into a new billionaire. Such a great headline will naturally attract readers. Later, the exposure of Harry’s superhero identity added fuel to the fire, making various newspapers frantically dig out news about Harry. , but Harry Osborn doesn't seem to like social occasions very much. He usually stays in the Osborne Building, and it's hard to see him, so the reporters are always powerless.During Harry's time around the country, reporters thought they had finally gotten their chance, but it turned out that Harry Osborne was hard to come by.But now, he actually automatically appeared at the benefit performance held by Stark Industries.

"Mr. Osborne" This is just for taking a picture.

Harry smiled back, and walked on nonchalantly.

"Mr. Osborne, look here!" This is especially wanted to take a picture.

Harry also smiled back, and then walked away indifferently.

"Mr. Osborne, how does it feel to be a billionaire?" This is to dig Harry's mind.

"Well, I'm very happy." Hareton stepped down, thought for a while, and replied truthfully.

"Mr. Osborne, did you come here from New York just to attend the party?" This is a good reporter who digs news.

But Harry ignored him and walked over directly.

"Mr. Osborne! Is this lady your girlfriend?" This is gossip.

"Of course." Harry raised his eyebrows at the reporter and replied.

The reporter was not very satisfied with Harry's answer, this billionaire is not a playboy.Felicia, who was pulled by Harry, was very happy, and she rolled her eyes with a sweet smile.

For a while, the reporter's questioning and the cameraman's sound of pressing the shutter rang out incessantly.Of course, the reporter always asked Harry the question, and most of the cameramen's shots were aimed at Felicia who was being led by Harry.

Harry always had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't care about the reporters' questions at all.His gaze inadvertently swept over a majestic bald man with a gray beard who was answering a reporter's question. He guessed his identity in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curved even more as he thought of what that man hadn't made yet.

But Harry didn't want to get acquainted with that person, although the other party might know him.

……

All the way to the interior of the music auditorium.

The scene in the auditorium was completely different from the outside. On the wall, golden light and shadow flowed slowly along with the soothing music.

People on the dance floor are talking softly with people they know, or swaying gently with their dance partners to the music, and waiters carrying plates are interspersed to supply the needs of the guests. The whole scene is a standard The picture of the upper class.

After entering the auditorium, Harry released Felicia and asked her to talk to someone she knew.

On the field, Felicia still has a lot of people she knows or has seen, and Harry is not afraid of not having people to talk to her, after all, Felicia is now the special assistant of the president of Osborne Industries.

Harry also saw an acquaintance, and he walked to the bar and sat down.

"Give me a glass of whiskey with more ice," Harry said to the waiter.It also attracts the attention of those around you.

"Mr. Osborne?" The man turned his head and asked in doubt.

"Hmm," Harry replied, taking a sip of his wine.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here. I thought you weren't going out." Phil Coulson said in surprise. He sent someone to wait in the Osborne Building for many days, but Harry didn't meet him.

"I have to come out to get some air from time to time." Harry was not at all embarrassed about this, and drank his wine self-consciously.

"I'm Agent Coulson," Coulson said.

"I remember you, the department with a long name." Harry put down his glass and looked at Coulson.

"It's the Homeland Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency, everyone keeps saying that," Coulson said helplessly.

"I suggest you change your name, although yours sounds more bluff now," Harry laughed.

"Well, I'll report to the officer." Coulson lowered his head and thought about it seriously.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Coulson asked looking up.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., well, S.H.I.E.L.D. is good," Harry blurted out.

"Good name" Coulson exclaimed.

Harry smiled slightly, looking towards the restless auditorium entrance.Just like when I and Felicia came in before, the reporters were boiling again, and the flashes of the cameras flickered again.Harry kept smiling, and with his hearing, he could hear what the reporters were shouting outside.

The flashes of the camera suddenly gathered at the entrance of the auditorium. It seemed that under the anticipation of the crowd, a handsome middle-aged man with a mustache entered from the entrance. Harry saw him stepping forward and put it down, as if it was him.

"By the way, Mr. Osborne, in fact, our chief wants to discuss a business with you," Coulson said at this time.

"Business? Well, I don't mind listening," Harry said.

At this time, Tony Stark had already walked to the bar and sat beside Harry.

"Give me a whiskey with more ice"

The waiter gave him a strange look, then handed him a glass of wine.

"Oh" Tony Stark was inexplicably looked at by him, and he understood when he looked sideways at the wine in Harry's hand.

"Tony Stark," Harry said, standing up.

"Hmm," Tony Stark responded in his tone, looking at Harry at the same time.

"I'm Harry, Harry Osborne" Harry introduced himself and took a card from his pocket.

"This is my business card, you can find me if you have anything to do, although I never hand out business cards to others." Harry put the business card on the bar counter, turned to Coulson and said, "It seems that we can only schedule another time." .”

After speaking, Harry squeezed onto the dance floor.

"Who is this person?" After Harry left, Tony asked Coulson, holding Harry's business card.

"It seems that you have a lot to mend, Mr. Stark" Coulson looked at Tony and smiled.

Tony Stark pouted, and put Harry's business card in his suit pocket.

(End of this chapter)