Marvel's Summoner Arrives

"Hello Blue Wilson." In a certain three-star hotel in Brooklyn, Toombs the vulture looked at the arrogant middle-aged man in front of him with a half-smile.

Three days ago, the other party was condescending and disdainful of him, but now, it's nothing more than that.

The vulture suddenly felt that the young man he had taken refuge in was indeed someone who could lead him to the road to wealth and wealth without fear of bullying.

"Toombs, I believe you should be very clear about my purpose. I hope we can go hand in hand." Blue Wilson stretched out his hand, without any embarrassment or cowardice on his face, just like a normal businessman. Same as people.

Yes, he was stepped on like a dog by the cloaked man, but Toomes was not an important person in the eyes of the other party.

Although he may be in the investigation period right now, Toombs is most likely to be an observer, but the real decision is still his own value.

Therefore, he was not nervous, but he still needed to bow his head when necessary.

"Before that, can you tell me who the lady next to you is?" Toombs asked, looking at the dressed-up girl next to Blue Wilson.

She has a tall and graceful figure, curly brown charming long hair, eyes like a full moon, bright and seductive, especially the sexy red lips, and a pair of peaks that almost burst into the bra.

This is a superb thing

"At this time, I still want to show off myself." Toomes was slightly jealous.

"My daughter, Laura." Bruce Wilson didn't seem to see his eyes, but said lightly, but his expression was a little smug.

"Then let's talk about work. Since you have decided to serve us, the other members of your board of directors are an obstacle. They will not give up and snatch it." Tums snorted coldly.

"Of course, if I can't win your share for them, I will also be greatly threatened." Bruce Wilson's eyes were wise and cold.

"So, we have to find a way to get rid of them."

Three hours later, the two people left the hotel one after another after discussing everything.

"Do you think father is terrible, Laura?" In the car, Bruce Wilson looked at his daughter quietly looking out the window, and asked in a desolate tone.

"Maybe, but father, does it have to be like this? Can't you just do business quietly?" Laura retracted her gaze and said with a hint of expectation in her tone.

Bruce Wilson was silent and did not speak. The car came to an intersection soon after.

"Look at those people, they work hard and seem to be happy and carefree, but for such people, a letter of resignation from me can make them run around again." Bruce Wilson pointed at the commuters crossing the street, lightly Lightly said.

"They are right, and so am I. I know you want to ask, why should we be expelled?"

That’s because once a person cannot prove his worth, his efforts will be in vain. He may still be able to survive, but how can he have time to experience real life?”

“Laura, there are too many rules in this world. If you want to be like a fish in water, you have to use the rules;

But if you don't want to be in the same boat, but also want to enjoy life, then look for the strength to break the rules. "Bruce Wilson said slowly.

At the same time, the green light representing the passage of vehicles is on.

"You dressed up like this today, didn't you just want to seek that power?" Blue Wilson suddenly said.

"I just want to take a look at that person again." Laura defended in a mosquito-like voice, and suddenly a warm hand touched the end of her hair.

"I understand, but fate will neither be born for you, nor will it follow you. If you want to change, you have to take the initiative to seize the fleeting opportunity." Bruce Wilson looked at it gradually. There are memories in the eyes, like the road of sigh.

"Back then, I did this, and now I have the status I have today. You and your mother can live in such a comfortable way, without having to work hard like those ordinary people."

"Then we can only obey that person. What if he treats you again that night?" Laura said in a somewhat uncontrollable tone.

“The Chinese have a saying that I like very much, time is also destiny,