Rebirth: I am the American leader

"While I don't want to judge your personal life, you really need to take Pepper seriously. She's a good girl and she shouldn't be stuck with the asshole things you did."

It's rare that Steve wants to play the role of a parent, but unfortunately this guy has a bad reputation in the past.

So Stark's first reaction after hearing his sermon was to sneer, and then he spoke.

"Oh, I think Aunt Peggy should apologize more than this. Some people are seventy years late and even plan to add a decimal point to these seventy years.

God, you're worse than my dad, Howard."

Steve choked on Stark's taunt, which was rare.

He rarely shows any embarrassment about anything. In fact, if a bastard is strong enough, he will not be embarrassed by anything.

"This is different."

He drank the beer in the bottle in one gulp, his tone as serious as a cowboy preparing for a duel.

Now it was Stark's turn to be embarrassed, as he had only intended to be tough.

But who would have thought that he would unexpectedly find one of the few soft parts in the other person's chest.

"Sorry, the signal here is not very good."

Stark said and hung up the phone.

Steve was no longer in the mood to watch the black and white movie, so he turned off the TV, got up and walked to the bedroom.

In fact, his wardrobe is not entirely made up of leather jackets and plaid shirts, there is also a single formal suit.

He had bought it when he first met Frank, but he had never worn it.

Firstly, he didn't like it, and secondly, he really couldn't find a suitable occasion.

He tied his tie awkwardly, put on his formal suit, and adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror awkwardly.

He should have worn the general's uniform, but he wanted to meet Peggy as Steve.

Even though his inner self was completely different from Steve's, that was Peggy.

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Old John and Zhou Yuan have been living a very comfortable life recently. Ever since he knew that Thor could generate electricity, Old Zhou personally designed a set of energy storage batteries.

This top student from Southwest Polytechnic University has finally realized some of his life value.

Then this guy Thor becomes a hamster in a running wheel.

Although this brought Thor a huge amount of work points, it also deprived him of a lot of time.

Because he had to control his thunder to charge those damn batteries with a steady pressure, otherwise if the batteries were damaged his week's work would be in vain.

"I think we can even declare independence. When do you think Steve is going to draft the Declaration of Independence?"

Lao Zhou crossed his legs and took a sip of the iced soda.

"I don't know, but I'm running low on cigars. I'll have to buy my own cigars after Stark's lab moves away, and that's a lot of money.

You say, can these batteries be sold as oil?"

Old John looked at the sky worriedly. You know, it's unrealistic to expect a guy to quit what he depends on for survival.

In order to continue to satisfy their hobbies, they will develop potential that you can't imagine.

“Theoretically, it is possible, but we have to do a lot. First, we have to unify the caliber of batteries, that is, make all rechargeable batteries of the same caliber.

Then we spread it out and let everyone accept this standard. Then it’s the same old thing, we rent out the charged batteries and wait for them to return the depleted batteries.”

Lao Zhou has Chinese blood in his veins, and he is a real professional when it comes to making money.

Now the look in Old John's eyes when he looked at Thor changed completely, it was a kind of naked desire.

Even though Thor claimed to be the God of Asgard, he still felt a little fear at this moment.

The nigger stare is no joke, god knows if they are planning to rob you or rape you.

Just as the two men were immersed in their plans to get rich, Steve, dressed in a light blue suit, strode out of the bedroom.

Although he didn't say anything, the shock he brought to Zhou Yuan and Old John was still extremely shocking.

"Was I dazzled? What is Steve wearing? Is he possessed by a demon?"

Old Zhou rubbed his eyes hard and looked at Old John in disbelief.

The latter was also in shock, with his mouth opened so wide that he couldn't even close it.

"You know, I robbed him once before."

Old John's mutterings made Zhou Yuan stand in awe. Are you kidding me? How can you survive after robbing Steve?

"What does this have to do with him dressing like this?"

"At that time, he was wearing a military uniform from the last century. I thought this guy was an avid military enthusiast. He was a silly white man, the kind of silly white man who had a lot of money and a beautiful vision of society."

"I just want to say that maybe this is what he is like. But, something forced him to become a guy of low quality?"

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Old John. He thought for a long time before he uttered a sentence.

"You really can lick it."

Of course Steve didn't know about the conversation between the two funny guys. He was not an impulsive person.

But when he heard Stark say those words he felt a little heartbroken.

That was not the feeling of this soul, but Steve clearly felt it.

He called Happy and asked him to send a more luxurious car, and then called Coulson and asked him to come and lead the way.

Time passed very slowly. He had never felt time pass so slowly in his entire life.

But in fact, when Happy and Coulson arrived at Scythe Farm, the minute hand on the watch had not even completed half a circle.

Coulson still looked very excited, his face was abnormally flushed.

This made Steve wonder what he was doing before he came, and Happy drove a Rolls-Royce shooting brake.

To be honest, Steve had never seen this model of car.

Coulson didn't say much. He felt that he would definitely get what he wanted today.

You know, sometimes CP parties are like this. They can be the widower for a thousand years, but the CP they support must be real.

This was no joke, Happy bet Coulson wasn't this excited when he got married himself.

But his task today is to be a good driver, and to be honest, it's not an easy job.

He originally thought that he would be able to relax a little after Stark went to Antarctica, but now he still had to cancel his donut time and come to drive.

"Although I shouldn't say this, seriously, Principal, you look really great. I want to know what kind of occasions require you to wear formal clothes?"

Happy looked Steve straight in the eyes through the rearview mirror, waiting for his response.