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The metal bracelet on Polaris's wrist immediately flew off his hand and turned into a sharp blade in front of Peter Parker:

"Peter, you'd better think carefully before you speak!"

Peter Parker's spider sense immediately jumped, sensing the danger posed by Polaris.

As a sullen teenager, Peter Parker becomes a chatterbox after transforming into Spider-Man, but as a high school student, he usually doesn't even have the courage to talk to female classmates.

At this moment, under the pressure of Polaris's death glare, Peter Parker backed down.

The main reason was that Polaris was so beautiful that Peter Parker's heart beat faster when she stared at him.

Emil said, "Peter, let me give you a piece of advice: never offend women."

"Ok."

Peter Parker raised his hands in surrender, forced a smile and said,

“I take back what I said.

Boss, I've thought about it. The restaurant business is so good now, it is very necessary to hire another waiter.

Especially a waitress, she can bring us a lot of business.”

Li Jie felt that what Peter Parker said made sense.

Nowadays, the Chinese restaurant business relies on taste to win, and the service can be completely ignored.

If it weren't for the unforgettable food in the Chinese restaurant, the mere presence of hatred guarding the door would be enough to scare away all the customers.

Polaris recalled the metal suspended in the air, smoothed his hair, and deliberately puffed out his chest while preaching:

"I admit that I am very beautiful, but I would never betray my looks."

Peter Parker couldn't help but look at Polaris's chest, muttering in his heart:

"Sister, I admit that you are beautiful, but can you stop being so stubborn?

No matter how hard you push it, it won’t get any bigger, especially not compared to the Mysterio.”

"Peter, what are you looking at?"

Polaris asked, narrowing his eyes.

"what?

No, I didn't watch anything.

I mean, I welcome you to stay, but the boss has to make the final decision.”

Peter Parker smiled awkwardly, and even sweat broke out on his forehead due to nervousness.

"There is nothing good about men."

Polaris rolled his eyes.

Emile...I am an innocent victim.

Polaris hurriedly said to Li Jie: "Sorry, boss, you are an exception."

He paused for a moment, then put on a smile and continued preaching.

"Boss, it's settled then. From today on, I will be the waiter in the restaurant, and it's free.

Have you all finished eating?

I'll clean it up."

After saying that, he started to clear the plates on the table.

Peter Parker frowned and said, "It's ok that you took my job, but why are you collecting the plates?

I haven’t eaten enough yet!”

"Okay, let's get started."

Polaris shouted loudly after collecting the plates, feeling as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Emil leaned over to Peter Parker and whispered:

"Hey, it's okay that that girl is more likable than you, but the key is that she is more passionate than you.

Peter, I feel like you're going to be in danger."

"Emile, you can't say that.

I admit that she can charm some men, but I have more advantages in front of women."

Peter Parker protested.

Emil's eyes moved back and forth between Peter Parker and he shook his head and said:

"Peter, I don't see any advantage you have. Even that bastard Wade has an advantage over you in front of women."

Speaking of Deadpool, Peter Parker immediately deflated.

Yes, that bastard is more popular with women than I am.

"jingle."

Magneto pushed the door open and walked in.

Peter Parker was about to go over to greet him, but was pushed away by Polaris.

"I come!"

Polaris ran up to Magneto, bowed, and then smiled and shouted enthusiastically,

"Welcome to the Chinese restaurant!

Are you alone sir?

The main dish recommended by the Chinese restaurant today is the Golden Coin Shrimp Cake, you can try it. "

Li Jie...these father and son really acted alike.

Magneto, do you dare to say that it was not you who arranged for Polaris to work here?

"Let me have a word with your boss."

Magneto sent Polaris away and came to Li Jie.

"Boss, I hope this girl didn't cause you any trouble."

"Why did you arrange for her to be here?"

Li Jie asked.

Magneto replied: "First, it is a punishment for her offending you yesterday, and second, I don't want her to join the Brotherhood nor be kidnapped by Professor X.

After much thought, I think it is safest to place her here.

Boss, don't worry, if she doesn't obey, I will teach her a lesson."

"knew.

Please sit down first.

Today's Golden Dollar Shrimp Cake is really good, you should try it."

Li Jie gave the order, and understood Magneto's good intentions.

The twins have been abducted by Professor X. If Polaris is also abducted into the X-Men, I'm afraid Wan will even want to die.

“Sir, your golden shrimp cake.

Please enjoy. "

Polaris continued to pretend that she didn't know Magneto.

"Hey, magnetic field."

Emile came over and said hello, then sat there naturally, then reached out and took a piece of shrimp cake from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, eating while preaching,

"Want to have a drink with me when I get off work?"

Magneto...

"Snapped."

When Emil reached out to take the second piece of shrimp cake, Magneto used his magnetic field to stick Emil's hand to the table and said in a cold voice:

"You can drink, but could you please not touch my food?"

Emil forced a smile and said:

"Magnetic field, don't be so stingy, I'll pay for the wine at most."

Magneto stared at the money shrimp cake that Emil had touched, hesitated for a moment and said:

"I still prefer the food here, you should keep the wine for yourself."

Emile leaned forward and spoke in a low voice:

"Old Wan, don't be like this.

I'm at work right now, so I can only take this opportunity to eat a few bites. At worst, I'll pay for your meal."

"Since you are at work, work hard."

Magneto picked up a piece of shrimp cake and put it into his mouth, saying with satisfaction,

“Mm, this is really delicious.”

Emil snorted coldly: “Lao Wan, this is so unfair.

You guys can come to the Chinese restaurant to eat whenever you want, but I only have one chance to eat before work."

Magneto: "If you have any opinions, go and tell your boss yourself."

Emile...

"Okay, let me go. I need to get back to work."

"jingle."

J. Jonah Jameson pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Jameson!"

Peter Parker ran over first.

Polaris crossed his arms and muttered to himself, "Forget it, since you two know each other, I'll let you do it this time."

J. Jonah Jameson gave Peter Parker a look: "Do we know each other?"

Peter Parker said slightly embarrassedly:

“Mr. Jameson, my name is Peter Parker, and I’m a part-time photographer for the Daily Bugle.

By the way, I took a photo of Spider-Man a few days ago, do you remember it?"

"Oh, Peter, I remember now.

That Spider-Man photo is nice, but not enough.

If you can take more pictures of Spider-Man, especially if you can take pictures of evidence of that guy's crimes, I can consider making you a full-time reporter.

Do you understand me? "

J. Jonah Jameson began to paint the pie.

“Evidence of a crime?

I think you must be mistaken, Mr. Jameson.

Spider-Man is a superhero, he is not a criminal, there is no evidence of a crime."

Peter Parker preaches.

J. Jonah Jameson grabbed Peter Parker by the collar and said in a low voice:

“Hey, little guy, believe me, you were just fooled by that bastard.

Spider-Man is a criminal, a criminal who hides very well, and it is our responsibility and obligation as journalists to find evidence of his crimes.

See what I mean? "

“Ming, I understand.

Jameson, I take it you're here to eat?

Do you want me to find a seat for you?"

Peter Parker could only change the subject.

J. Jonah Jameson loosened his hands, tugged at his clothes, and coughed dryly:

"I have an appointment with a friend. Please find a more private place for me."

"Okay, please follow me."

Peter Parker takes J. Jonah Jameson to a corner position,

"The restaurant has launched a new dish today, the Golden Dollar Shrimp Cake. You might want to try it."

"Whatever, it doesn't matter what I eat.

Oh, and bring me another bottle of wine."

J. Jonah Jameson knew the rules of the Chinese restaurant. He took out two hundred dollars and handed it over. Then he took out fifty dollars and shook it in front of Peter Parker.

“This is your reward, Peter.

If you can find evidence of Spider-Man's crimes, I will give you a bigger reward, understand?"

"clear."

Peter Parker responded, muttering to himself, you want evidence of Spider-Man's crime for just fifty dollars, am I dreaming?

No, Spider-Man didn't commit any crime, so where did the evidence of the crime come from?

"jingle."

Just as Peter Parker placed the wine in front of J. Jonah Jameson, he heard the restaurant door open, and a figure squeezed in.

"Hi, Emil, you look younger today than you did yesterday."

"Hi Peter!"

"Wait, what do I see? A new waiter!"

"Honey, my name is Eddie Brock and I'm single."

"Lao Wan! No, magnetic field, nice to see you here."

"By the way, I heard that you went to the dark world. Can you tell me about the story there?"

......

Venom infected Deadpool with his neuroticism. As soon as he came in, he greeted everyone in a talkative manner, including Li Jie.

However, Venom will become very honest in front of Li Jie.

"Eddie, come here, this way!"

J. Jonah Jameson stood up and called out when he saw that Venom hadn't come over here.

Only then did Peter Parker realize that the person J. Jonah Jameson was meeting was Venom.

Venom walked over, picked up the cup and drank the wine in it in one gulp, sticking out his tongue and saying, "It's delicious."

He paused for a moment, then pulled out a chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and swung his feet while saying,

"Mr. Jameson, I didn't expect you to meet me tonight.

If you're trying to recruit me to the Daily Bugle, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.

I am very happy with my current job, unless you can offer me a price that impresses me."

J. Jonah Jameson: “Lower your voice, Eddie.

Don't worry, I have no intention of recruiting you into the Daily Bugle for the time being.

What I mean is that I admire your talent very much, but the Daily Bugle has a limited budget and cannot recruit you."

Venom frowned when he heard this: "So what do you mean by asking me to come here, for a blind date?"

"No, I want to give you a task!"

J. Jonah Jameson replied.

"Task?

Jameson, you are mistaken, I am a reporter, not a mercenary."

Venom shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Eddie, listen to me first.

It's about Spider-Man.

I hope you can help me find evidence of that bastard's crime."

J. Jonah Jameson preached.

"What, you want to hire me to find evidence of Spider-Man's crimes?"

Venom deliberately raised his voice to preach and cast his eyes on Peter Parker.

J. Jonah Jameson: “Yes, I believe that this is something only you can do.

Eddie, think about it, exposing Spider-Man's hypocrisy would definitely cause a sensation.

Then this year's journalism award will definitely belong to you."

Venom waved his hand and said, “Jameson, I’m not interested in winning any award right now.

You'd better be more direct.

If I get evidence of Spider-Man's crime, how much reward can you give me?"

"This number."

J. Jonah Jameson preached with his right hand and five fingers extended.

“Five thousand?

Jameson, aren't you, the Daily Bugle, too stingy?

Even ordinary paparazzi wouldn't be willing to accept such a small amount of money."

Venom shook his head to show that he was very dissatisfied.

"No, it's five hundred thousand."

J. Jonah Jameson said with a smile on his face.

"Five million?"

Venom's eyes were about to fall out.

J. Jonah Jameson nodded to indicate that Venom had heard correctly.

"Wait a moment, I'll order something first."

Venom said as he stood up and walked over to Peter Parker, hugged him by the neck and preached,

"Brother, did you hear what that asshole said?"

Peter Parker rolled his eyes and said, "You guys are plotting so loudly, I can't help but hear you."

“It’s good that you heard it.

Brother, that's half a million dollars. Let's find a way to get it, and then I'll give you 70% and you 30%. "

Venom said with a blink.

You have seven and I have three, that’s a nice thought.

"Eddie, I really want to get the money, but Spider-Man is a superhero, and there is no evidence of any crime on him."

Peter Parker preaches.

“I know.

Peter, that's fifty dollars, and all you need is... ahem.

I mean, all you have to do is get your spider friend to cooperate a little and give the old bastard something he wants, and we can get fifty bucks."

Venom preaches.

Peter Parker's eyes widened. "Are you trying to fabricate something out of thin air and tarnish Spider-Man's reputation?"

Venom said: "Brother, reputation is nothing, money is the real thing.

Think about it, five hundred thousand dollars!

Even if we don't make any money, someone else will.

There is money to be made, why shouldn’t we make it?”

“Eddie, you’ve changed.

You are not worthy of being a journalist if you are lying. "

Peter Parker shook his head and sighed, expressing his great disappointment.

"I'm not going to frame Spider-Man with you."