marvel angel

Almost the entire street on 11th Avenue in Hell's Kitchen is filled with 4S stores.After enjoying brunch, Angela and Lorna took a taxi to the intersection of the Avenue and West 55th Street.

"Why are all German brands here? Aren't their sports cars more expensive than Camaros?" Angela raised her hands to block the strong midday sun and looked at the words "BMW", "Volkswagen" and "Mercedes-Benz" on the tall buildings around her. car sign, standing at the intersection confused.

"Hey, doesn't a German car match your last name better? Let's go shopping first." Lorna took off her rhinestone sunglasses, put them on Angela's head, and then pulled her into the nearest store to them. shop.

"Welcome, ladies." A middle-aged man hovering at the door immediately came forward, "I am Paul Avery, the general manager of Audi Manhattan. How can I help you two?"

"Oh, hey, we want to pick out a sports car." Lorna didn't expect that the manager of this store would greet the customers in person, and she didn't even react at first.

"Please come with me." Avery led the two of them to a silver-white car not far from the door. "Speaking of sports cars, I must recommend to you this model that Audi is proud of, the TT 2. It will definitely become a classic in the future.”

"I was at the North American International Auto Show in Detroit in January this year and saw you announced a new model, the name seems to be TTS."

"You know your stuff, ma'am, but the new model won't go on sale until November."

Angela knew nothing about these four-wheeled things, so she had to follow Lorna silently, watching her ask the car shop manager various professional questions, and for a moment she felt as if her and her roles were reversed.

When she was idle, Angela secretly took out her mobile phone and searched for the reference price of Audi TT.The number in the [-] digit shocked her. She swallowed hard and suddenly felt that the Camaro seemed to be quite cost-effective.

"I'm very sorry, ladies, please allow me to excuse you for a short while, please feel free to take a look around." Avery suddenly bowed slightly, apologized to the two of them, and then trotted all the way to the gate.

Angela and Lorna followed Avery's figure curiously and looked over, and then couldn't help but froze in place at the same time.

Angela's heart was racing and she had mixed feelings at the moment.With her passionately beating heart, the activity of the Phoenix Force burst out, Angela could clearly observe all the details on the face of the customer who had just stepped into the store.His radiant eyes show his wisdom like a scholar, while his cheerful smile sets off his innocence like an artist.He smiled so wildly and cheerfully. He didn't know what kind of hardships he would go through in this world, nor what kind of touch he would bring to the other world.Angela came to this world because she met him by chance, but he didn't know anything yet.She once witnessed his sacrifice through the screen, but now she can hear his laughter in reality. This feeling is really strange, as if an old friend who has been gone for a long time suddenly jumps in front of you and tells you about him. Still alive, you don’t know whether to cry or laugh.Angela was glad that Lorna had given her the rhinestone sunglasses just now, because her moist eyes were already saturated, and it seemed that only a slight stirring of the air could drive the tears down her eyelids.

And Lorna was just thinking about whether she still owed that person a compensation.

"Mr. Stark, you have kept me waiting for a long time." Avery stretched out his hand and walked towards the distinguished guest.

"I'm so sorry, my old man, you know the road conditions in Manhattan." Stark slapped Avery's hand away and hugged him directly.

"Wow, this is the first time you've been so enthusiastic to me. It seems you really like that car."

"Paul, you really know how to joke. I've been to your store so many times, and I definitely still have feelings for you." Stark let go of Avery, tilted his head and glanced at the store, "I customize Where’s the r8?”

"I just unloaded the goods at the west dock this morning, and it's now in the parking lot on the roof."

Stark followed Avery into the store, looking at the other cars on display casually, and even smiled and greeted the unfamiliar customers around him.It can be seen that even if this person is not narcissistic, he is very satisfied with himself and life at the moment.

"Stop looking, didn't you destroy someone else's factory? Let's leave quickly." Angela whispered to Lorna quietly, lowering the peaked cap on Lorna's head.

"Oh, how could a CEO know such a trivial matter? I'm very curious about him. Did you know that his father is from SHIELD?" Lorna was still staring at Stark, and at this time Stark's eyes were also looking at him. come over.

"Hey," Stark glanced at the two of them, then turned around and shouted to another stout man who had just walked into the store, "Happy, where did you park your car?"

"Just in the parking lot on the east side, sir." The man named "Happy" walked towards Stark, his voice as steady as his steps.

"That's great, Happy, you follow Paul to pick up the new car. I have other things to do now." Stark pulled him to Avery's side, and then turned his gaze to Angela and Lorna. direction.

"Hello, Mr. Hogan, please come with me." Avery nodded to the tall man and indicated the direction of the elevator.

But Hogan did not move. He first followed Stark's line of sight, then leaned towards Stark and whispered in his ear: "Sir, you have other activities to participate in next."

"01:30, Yankee Stadium, I remember it. Don't worry, I'll drive there by myself in a while." Stark finally turned his head, smiled at Hogan, and extended a hand.

"Don't forget it, boss." Hogan seemed to be worried about Stark, and reminded him again before handing the car keys to him and turning around to leave.

Stark shook the car keys grandly and walked towards Angela and Lorna with arrogant steps.

"Blonde and black hair," Stark whistled frivolously, "it's a classic."

"Anthony Stark" Lorna narrowed her eyes and looked straight at Stark's proud face.

"I would be very happy if beautiful women like you two could call me Tony." Stark's words were full of provocation. He glanced at the sports car behind them again, "You have fallen in love with this one. Good taste.”

"No, no, we're just casual." Lorna couldn't help but hesitate when she saw Stark taking out a stack of checks and a signature pen from his sleek casual suit.

"Anyway, it's yours now." Stark made a few strokes on a note boldly, and then handed it to Lorna.

"Are you kidding?" Lorna glanced at the check and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Are you refusing my money?" Stark was no longer rude and put his hand back.

"Of course, I can't digest this huge sum of money." There was no look of greed or pity on Lorna's face. She glanced sideways at the female companion beside her, and then continued: "Angela told me, healthy money The concept is not to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, the more money the better, nor to make good use of debt and consume as early as possible, but to maintain the sustainable flow of the economy as carefully as we control our weight. If everyone and every company can If you control your own economic and financial weight, the subprime mortgage crisis will not break out. Investing in the economic torrent with a healthy concept, creating value, and consuming rationally are of far greater significance than material enjoyment."

"It seems that the angel beside you is the Angela you mentioned." Stark turned his attention to another beauty in simple clothes.

"Hello, Mr. Stark." Angela took off her sunglasses and shook hands with Stark politely.

"Wow, please let me explain. I just called you an angel. I wasn't giving you a nickname, but seeing through your true identity." Stark faced Angela, who was a little taller than him. , still seems to be at ease.

"My name is Angela Ziegler, Mr. Stark, and this is Melanie Siegel. It's nice to meet you today, but it's a shame we have other things to do. I hope I get the chance to meet you again. ." Angela did not tell Lorna's real name, but took Lorna's hand and walked out the door.

"Please wait a moment, Ms. Ziegler." Stark took another big step and stood in front of the two of them. He lowered his head and wrote something on the back of the check. "You have a lot of insight into the current economic situation. You are Where did you graduate from Harvard and Wharton?”

"I'm not an economics major, that's just my nonsense."

"This is the number of my personal assistant, Virginia Potts. When you call her, just call her Pepper." Stark winked at Angela, "Oh, please Don't get me wrong, I just want to hire you to work in Stark Industries, and I guarantee that the salary will be much better than your current job."

"Thank you, but we already have a goal to work hard for. We run a gift shop near Rucker Park. Mr. Stark, if you really want to make friends with us, just come and visit our shop occasionally. , please don’t treat us with such a frivolous attitude again.” Angela remembered the number above, and then pushed the check back.

"Isn't Rucker Park just across from Yankee Stadium? I happen to be going there to attend the demolition ceremony. Ladies, please let me give you a ride." After hearing Angela's words, Stark's behavior became more serious. But the words are still ridiculous, "If I can't spend some time with you two today, I will definitely feel very depressed. Then the work efficiency will drop and the military orders will not be delivered on time, but it will cause damage to the interests of the country. Presumably Both of them are noble patriots and will not let this happen, right?"

Angela stared at Stark in surprise, speechless for a while.She was about to refuse, but Lorna suddenly squeezed in front of her.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Tony."

Angela stared at the back of Lorna's head in surprise, and in the second she realized that Lorna must have become very interested in the son of the "creator of SHIELD".She wanted to remind Lorna that Tony Stark was most likely aware of the "mutant attack on Stark Arsenal", but she just regretted that her psychic abilities were not that effective now.

Angela secretly decided that when she returned to the store tonight, she would press Lorna firmly on the bed and practice mind control on her.