Rise of an Empire

After teasing the little phoenix, which finally made the child burst into tears, the Duke stopped his hand under Frost's contemptuous eyes.

"Can't you be more careful?" The White Queen took the little phoenix that had been ravaged by him out of Conrad's hands and said with some complaint.

In the past two months, she had been spending time with Little Phoenix every day, and she had really developed some feelings for her. So when she saw her daughter being squeezed by someone and making her cry, she naturally felt a little unhappy.

"There are not many opportunities in this world to bully Phoenix," Conrad said without repentance at all, but laughed.

After all, who in the world can bully the Phoenix girl to the point where she bursts into tears? This feeling is really not that satisfying.

He was thinking about whether to go find that Bruce Banner first and beat him up first.

According to the calculation of time, the current green fat man should be only two or three years old. If he beats the green fat man until he cries, he will probably be a bragging rights in the future.

He ordered the wet nurse to carry the little Phoenix down, and then the two of them started talking about business.

Of course, the conversation took place on the huge luxurious wooden bed.

"Your Soviet beauty seems to have doubts about your identity." An hour later, the White Queen said lazily, leaning on Conrad's arm.

She would basically attend the regular monthly meetings. The Duke's stall was too big and too fast, so it was inevitable that there would be some people with ulterior motives.

But that's it for those at the bottom below. For all senior talents who can enter the decision-making level, Conrad will ask Frost to help check whether they have second thoughts during every meeting.

"Black Widow, what does she suspect of me?" Conrad asked flatly.

"You don't seem surprised at all." The White Queen was a little stunned. Ordinarily, when he heard this kind of news, he should be surprised and angry.

"She is the top talent in the Red House. She only discovered that I have a problem after being with me for three years. She is already very slow." The Duke pinched someone and said with a smile.

To be honest, Conrad took a certain risk when he first transferred Black Widow to work under him.

Although the widowed sister is not a superpower, her intelligence gathering ability is the best in the world according to the official setting of Marvel. If it were not for her own subordinates, no one would be able to use her. To be honest, Conrad really didn’t want to be with her. Walking too close.

But now, he has officially established a foothold in the United States. Unless Black Widow can uncover the secret of his life experience, otherwise nothing else will matter to him.

"She just doubts whether you are a mutant, because your prediction ability and physical fitness are obviously much higher than that of normal people." Frost twisted his body and assumed a strange pose.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the arched White Queen, the Duke was a little stunned. What kind of posture is this?

"It's nothing, I want to have another baby," said the White Queen, rolling her eyes at him.

Xu's little Phoenix inspired Frost's motherly love during this period, which made her also have the idea of ​​having a baby of her own.

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Conrad was speechless. He really couldn't understand the thoughts of these women. Isn't it good for two people to live together? Why do they have to make a small one to cause trouble?

It's just that although he doesn't really want a child, he won't openly object to the pious attitude of the women around him. Anyway, even if he does have a child, he doesn't have to worry about it.

But the posture of the White Queen

"Asshole, what are you doing?" Frost asked, looking depressed at someone crawling on him.

"Nothing, I'll increase your success rate."

The Duke replied with a sinister smile.

The next morning.

Conrad walked out of Frost's villa refreshed. He discovered a new posture last night, but he was very busy.

Behind him, the White Queen held her slender waist with both hands and kept cursing. This bastard almost broke her waist last night.

If the mutant's body wasn't strong enough, he would never have gotten out of bed today.

"I'll come back next Wednesday," the Duke said before leaving the house, leaning against Frost's cheek.

"Get out of here, don't come." The White Queen glared at him angrily and cursed.

"Haha" pinched the White Queen's delicate face, and then made the little phoenix in the nanny's hand cry. Conrad then returned to the car comfortably.

"Your Majesty, a gentleman named Roman has been here since the morning and has been waiting for you. He said that you asked him to come." When Conrad returned to his residence, Tina quickly stepped forward to report. .

"Roman, who is it?" Conrad was a little surprised. When had he given instructions to the other party?

"Hello, Duke, I am Roman Polanski. I heard that you admire my film and television works very much, so I took the liberty to come and disturb you." Conrad walked into the side room of the reception room on the west side and saw a long man. The handsome middle-aged man quickly stood up and saluted him.

"You are the director of the movie?" Conrad sat directly on the main seat, looked at the guy standing in front of him, and asked with some confusion.

When did he appreciate so-called film and television works? You must know that because of special effects and the like, he has never been interested in watching modern movies.

"I filmed a movie called Celestial Masters Hunting Monsters last year. It is said that the Duke expressed his approval for my film." A man named Roman lowered his head and said respectfully.

Not to mention that he is just a newly famous director, even those top directors are respectful when facing their sponsors and do not dare to be a little presumptuous.

It seems that those great directors are majestic and have absolute authority on the set, but in front of those who are truly powerful, their status is not much better than that of walk-ons.

"Master Celestial Demon, you are talking about that good-looking girl with a good figure." After the other party reminded him, Conrad finally remembered.

"That video was taken by you while taking a shower. Why didn't you show the front view? It's hard for people to see clearly."

"What the Duke taught me is that you must pay attention next time." Roman smiled awkwardly and nodded in agreement.

"Forget it, I heard that the heroine is already married. I guess I won't have a chance next time." Conrad thought for a while and said.

"Well, actually, the person Sharon married is a villain," Roman said slowly at this time.

"Holy shit!" This time the Duke finally couldn't hold it back.

Conrad couldn't help but look up and down at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, feeling a little strange.

It is said that directors and stars are still very profitable industries these days. Besides, in this era, although there are unspoken rules and so on, they are not as rampant as in later generations.

If the heroine is just a star under this guy, then it is understandable that the other party is afraid of flattering her.

But he actually rushed to the door and sent his wife over, which makes people feel a little weird.