Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 41 The Big Man (for further reading)
eight pm.

People in Manhattan found that there were a lot of police cars driving on Fifth Avenue tonight, an average of one per minute, far exceeding the 5-minute standard.

Someone followed along curiously, and after walking a certain distance, they found that the police cars were circling around a hotel, not letting anyone who appeared suspicious be spared.

The 20-storey hotel is brightly lit, and people coming and going shuttle between the windows.

There are flower baskets on the left and right of the main entrance, and a red carpet in the middle leads directly to the hall along the steps.

Four sunny and handsome doormen in suits and ties are responsible for helping guests park their cars.

"squeak!"

The red Porsche stopped at the door, and the blond man with a slightly immature face got out of the car with his female companion. After checking the invitation, he entered the hall along the red carpet.

The clean white walls with light-colored patterns, well-trimmed green plants in the corners, and warm lighting make people feel very comfortable.

Change the previous chilling and silent style.

At this moment, there are already many guests in the hall, all of them are well-dressed, with their female companions, communicating in small groups in small voices.

Words cannot be separated from business and money.

The blond man loosened his bow tie, obviously not suitable for this occasion.

The female companion also noticed his strangeness. She looked at the hall and found an empty sofa near the corner. She took his hand, leaned over and whispered:
"Harry, the auction doesn't start until nine o'clock, why don't we find a place to sit for a while."

"Listen to you, Mary."

Harry readily agreed to lead his girlfriend to a corner and sit down, leaning on the sofa and couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if there was a scourge there.

Noticing his girlfriend's suspicious gaze, he took a sip of water and explained: "My school in London is a boarding school, and I rarely have the opportunity to go home, let alone attend this kind of banquet. If it wasn't for my father's compulsory request, I would won't come."

"Oh, that's how it is." The female companion nodded in agreement, but did not answer the conversation. This kind of topic involves the internal relationship of other people's families, and she is not qualified to comment in her current capacity.

Holding the juice in both hands, she took a sip and focused her eyes on the guests walking back and forth in the hall.

After a quick glance just now, she realized now that everyone present looked familiar. Of course, it wasn't that she had met several times on the street and felt familiar.

She has a good memory, and she quickly remembered that these people are regulars who often appear in major newspapers, and they are either rich or expensive.

No one is worth less than a small goal.

And to make these people willingly wait in the hall, the identity of the host of this banquet is definitely not easy.

After much hesitation, curiosity finally prevailed. She put down the juice and moved her butt to the side: "Harry, who hosted this banquet. I don't think the identities of the people present are simple."

Harry was also kicked out temporarily by his father. He still doesn't know who hosted the banquet, but he remembers that there seems to be a name on the invitation.

He took out an invitation card with a black gold slip bottom and a golden hot edge from his arms. On the cover was written——

Wonder Auction.

At the end is the owner's name - Rack Stark.

"Wow, it turned out to be an auction held by the Stark family. I'm so lucky today." The female companion exclaimed, excitedly took out Stark's mobile phone from her small bag, and snapped a group photo.

I can't extricate myself from being addicted to it.

Harry: Hey, look at me, your boyfriend is still here.

Forget it, Mr. Lark who proposed the concept of "smart machine" is indeed a genius, and I can't match it.

While drinking soda water, there was a sudden sound of beating at the door of the hotel.

"Come, come, everyone has a share, one for each person, hahahaha."

I saw the middle-aged man with his back combed shiny, directing the security guard behind him to stuff a tip into the doorman's hand, his face full of pride.

He held a colorfully dressed woman in his arms.

At the same time, he was afraid that others would not know that he was coming, so he deliberately pulled his throat and shouted into the hotel:

"Recently, the company has made [-] million points, and I, Justin Hammer, are not short of this money."

It's almost written on my face that I'm an upstart.

The expressions of everyone in the hall were wonderful, and I thought to myself, how can there be such a strange thing among us, who does not have the temperament of a billionaire at all.

The more conflicted the heart is, the more honest the body will be.

When Han Mo entered the hall, everyone surrounded him one after another, asking about his health and flattering him in various ways.

Billionaires are also divided into ranks and ranks.

After Stark Industries announced the closure of the weapons manufacturing department, Hanmo took up most of the vacated market and made a lot of money.

The company's stock price rose repeatedly, and soon broke the 200 billion mark.

Among the group of people who were present and arrived first, except for Harry's Osborne Group, the others were only a fraction of Hammer's.

Don't care if the business is right for you, let's lick it when you feel comfortable first, maybe it will be used someday.

"It turns out that Mr. Han Mo has arrived. It's been a long time. It's a great honor to meet you today."

"Congratulations to Chairman Hanmo, the stock price has soared. I am envious to see it. Congratulations."

"Hahahaha, everyone is too polite, it's just so-so, just so-so."

The arrival of Han Mo seemed to press the accelerator switch, and there were constant sports cars at the door, and various heavyweights arrived one after another.

Councilor, mayor, certain famous entrepreneur, chairman of certain newspaper.

So far, almost all the main guests tonight have arrived.

Lark walked down the spiral staircase, followed by Tony and others.

"Papa, good evening everyone, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

"It is a great honor for all of you to come to my auction today."

Honor: How many times did I play today!

The group of people in front of him will be his main suppliers of mysterious items in the future, so there is no problem in being polite.

Everyone was ready to be ridiculed. After all, members of the Stark family were all pissed, but I didn't expect this Lark to be so "modest".

Everyone carried the bridal sedan chair, everyone was an old fox, and hurriedly exchanged a wave of business.

"Wherever it is, it's our honor."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Stark is too polite."

Lark enthusiastically shook hands with them one by one, as if he hadn't seen friends for many years.

Tony rolled his eyes as he watched from the side. The happier you are smiling now, the more distressed you will be when the auction is over.

His eyes especially swept over a few Mediterranean old men with potbellies... and the alluring female companions beside them.

Considering that today is his brother's home game, Tony rarely put on a bad face, brought Pepper, and chatted with a few people who looked pleasing to the eye.

Among them was Harry.

Among the crowd, a coquettish woman whispered in Mediterranean's ear.

Visible to the naked eye, Mediterranean's face instantly turned red, his eyes swept across a certain piece of fineness, he swallowed hard, and couldn't help asking:

"Mr. Stark, I don't know when the auction will start. I think everyone has arrived."

Everyone was also very curious. The most powerful and wealthy bigwigs had arrived. It stands to reason that the auction should start.

Could it be that there are more powerful characters not yet here?

Lak smiled mysteriously and said, "Wait a little longer."

Not long after, a black SUV stopped at the door.

A smirk flashed in Lak's eyes, and he pushed everyone away to greet him.

Actively bent down to open the car door, and put his hands on the roof of the car very intimately.

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