On a sunny afternoon, the whole world is silent, and the breeze blows the floor-to-ceiling curtains, dancing in the dark room.

When An Qi got up from the bed in a daze, there happened to be a knock on the door outside the room. She threw off the quilt and ran over to open the door.

"Good afternoon, miss."

The butler, Robert, was wearing a decent black suit, with a kind and loving smile on his face.

"Good afternoon, Robert, I played on my mobile phone until two o'clock in the morning last night, that's why I got up so late today." Angie walked to the bed, making a gesture to fold the quilt, and Robert stopped her with a smile, "This kind of Just leave it to the maids."

An Qi made an OK gesture cooperatively.

The sunlight shines through the beautiful glass windows, reflecting dreamy light and shadow. The manor is a typical baroque style, gorgeous and rich, and every place exudes the luxury of money.

An Qi sat at the long dining table, and while eating an exquisite lunch, she sighed silently in her heart——

It's nice to have money.

According to the housekeeper's grandfather, the Riggs family used to be a wealthy family standing at the top of the pyramid. Although it is now in decline (only Angie is left in the whole family), it is still a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse. An Qi lived her life happily and without any worries.

No need to go to school or work, just work hard every day to spend money.

There are large white roses blooming in the garden, and there is a marble fountain on the lawn in the middle. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, it is just time to enjoy afternoon tea. An Qi is sitting on a comfortable armchair, accompanied by the aroma of roses, slapping Wiping and eating biscuits.

Money took away all her troubles, so she had no choice but to find ways to make herself unhappy.

"How many goals have you accomplished today?" An Qi looked up at the old butler beside her.

"It's not very ideal. It only cost more than 30 yuan, which is still 70 yuan away from the one million goal you set yesterday." Robert said with a smile.

An Qi sighed helplessly, "It's so annoying, why am I so rich?"

"Miss, do you want to go outside for a walk?" Robert began to hint frantically, "Dubai is holding a jewelry exhibition recently, you can pick your favorite ones and bring them back, and you can also accomplish this month's goals together by the way."

An Qi's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, let's go to Dubai then!"

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the private plane landed at Dubai International Airport, An Qi walked out of the cabin door with a face full of excitement, and a gust of hot air hit her face, almost roasting her.

Fuck, why is it so hot?

The butler glanced at An Qi who started sweating like crazy just after getting off the plane, and thoughtfully said, "The weather in Dubai doesn't seem to be very friendly to the lady, why don't we change places?"

Without much hesitation, An Qi said the necessary words for traveling: "Forget it, everyone is here."

"Where's our car?"

Robert pointed to the extended Lincoln parked not far away.

Angie walked over quickly.

The air conditioner had already been turned on in the car, and the girl slumped in the back row of the car and took a deep breath, finally coming back to life.Robert sat in the co-pilot and handed over a brochure of the exhibition with a smile. Angie flipped through the pages and said with a sigh: "These necklaces are so beautiful!"

Robert: "If Miss likes it, we can buy them all."

An Qi emmmed for a while, then said: "Actually, there is no need to be so exaggerated, haha."

Robert smiled: "There are still many vacant rooms in the manor, which are more than enough to store these jewels."

"What you said makes sense," An Qi pretended to be serious and nodded, "but isn't it good to pile up all the jewelry you bought in the room for ashes?"

"Why do you think so?" Robert looked a little surprised, "Of course I will let the maids go to clean it every day." Speaking of this, the grandpa housekeeper suddenly sighed, "It is true that there are too few jobs in the manor now, but we And you can’t dismiss those servants, otherwise there will be one less way for you to spend money.”

Angie: "..."

After hearing this, Scallop had to applaud.

The hotel I stayed in at night is the most famous Burj Al Arab hotel in Dubai. The overall decoration style can only be described in eight words: resplendent and luxurious.

An Qi stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite, and outside the window was the endless Arabian Sea. The room was equipped with various high-tech facilities, and the paintings on the walls were all authentic works. The price was tens of millions, because it was the most luxurious royal suite. , Angel can also enjoy the seven-to-one caring service of the housekeeper, chef and waiters. (Baidu Encyclopedia)

Angie: ...this damn capitalism.

As a national first-class narcolepsy actor, An Qi didn't wake up until after [-]:[-] noon the next day. After enjoying a luxurious lunch, she changed into the little fragrant dress prepared by the housekeeper in advance, and she was very majestic. Came to the exhibition site.

Once you really step into this circle, you will find that there are a lot of rich people in this world. After being soaked in money for a period of time, Angel is not as restrained as she was at the beginning, the housekeeper Robert smiled. He kindly followed her, and seemed to be looking forward to her buying back all the jewels on display.

An Qi felt that she couldn't continue to encourage the housekeeper's prodigal style, so in the end she only bought two necklaces for a token.

The staff handed the packaged jewelry to An Qi with a smile on her face. At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the hall. An Qi looked over curiously. Two people dressed in completely different clothes slowly walked in to the place where the crowd gathered. man.

One is tall and the other is short. The tall one is wearing a black suit with a very handsome face, which looks luxurious and alienated. The short one is wearing a shirt with big pants and flip-flops on his feet, which is very loose.

"On the left is Bruce Wayne, the heir of the Wayne family, and on the right is Tony Stark, the chairman of Stark Industries." Robert explained intimately.

An Qi nodded, and asked again: "Which of the two of them is richer?"

Robert smiled, "According to the latest Forbes rankings, Mr. Stark temporarily takes the lead with a slight advantage."

Angie: "I think so, after all, he is shorter than the other person."

As the saying goes, if God opens a door for you, he will definitely close another window, giving wealth and taking away height, which is fair.

The two richest bigwigs came, and the main exhibition hall suddenly became crowded. An Qi silently slipped into another sub-exhibition hall, where most of the exhibits were pearl jewelry, and the guide wearing a headset was smiling. Stepping forward, he said politely, "Hello miss, do you want me to introduce you to the main exhibits in this exhibition hall?"

An Qi was bored now, so she naturally had no reason to refuse. After listening to the explanation, she felt that she couldn't let people waste their words in vain, so she bought the most beautiful pearl necklace in the exhibition hall.

Angie herself didn't feel anything, but Robert next to her seemed very relieved.

"That's great, the miss only took half a day to complete this month's goal ahead of schedule."

Angie choked obviously, "Ah, yes, so we can live a little more frugally for the next month."

"Don't say that," Robert said disapprovingly, "Since you have set a goal, of course you must complete it well, but I think Miss can raise the standard appropriately, such as spending 300 million a day, what do you think? "

Angie: "..."

The staff next to him: "..."

md, it's almost sour into lemon juice.

Angie's mood was very complicated, but she still carried out Robert's proposal with practical actions—bought an emerald ring for the old housekeeper.

Robert: "Thank you miss, I will definitely keep it safe."

An Qi couldn't hold back her skin, "It doesn't matter if you lose it, just buy a new one."

"I'm very pleased that Miss has such a high awareness," Robert smiled very kindly, "But this is a gift you personally chose for me, and there must be no mistakes."

Angie: "..."

is losing.

When the two returned to the main exhibition hall one after another, the rich man Wayne had disappeared, and there were still many people around Stark, with a faint smile on his face, showing his arrogance and boredom.This person is like the light itself, firmly attracting everyone's attention.

--"First."

what?

Before An Qi could react, there was a "boom", a big hole was suddenly broken in the ceiling of the exhibition hall, people screamed and fled in all directions, An Qi subconsciously glanced at Stark who was not far away——

"Wow, kinda cool."

"Mr. Stark has another identity—" Robert pulled Angie and walked out quickly, "Iron Man."

"That steel armor is really beautiful," the two quickly fled to a safe place, "it just made me suddenly want to eat crayfish."

Robert smiled, "If you want to eat, we can go to the restaurant now."

An Qi's eyes lit up, and she was about to say something, when a person bumped towards her suddenly.

"Cough, cough, cough," Iron Man stood up slowly, and after his eyes touched the old and young next to him, he was still in the mood to joke, "Sorry, I didn't scare you, did I? In fact, I think the posture just flew over is still quite handsome."

An Qi blinked, and said directly: "But it seems that you were thrown out of it?"

Iron Man was silent for two seconds, and the helmet was automatically removed, revealing the somewhat pale face inside.

"Ma'am, you are so honest and lovely."

An Qi was sure that this person was mocking herself.

--"he got hurt."

The strange voice appeared again, An Qi stared at the person in front of her, and suddenly said, "Are you injured?"

Tony was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled again: "Of course not." He glanced at Robert behind An Qi, "Friendly suggestion, you'd better leave here within 3 minutes." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed back showroom.

——"He was injured, and the injury continued to worsen."

——"You can help him."

Angie stood there silently.

——"It won't be difficult, just like last time."

— "Just like you did to Alice."

An Qi took a deep breath and raised her legs to walk inside.

"Miss," Robert frowned slightly, "where are you going?"

"Go help Mr. Stark." Angie looked directly at Robert and said seriously, "He's injured."

Robert: "Mr. Stark is not the first to face this situation, and the members of the Avengers will definitely be there soon."

Angie: "But I don't want to pretend that I don't know anything. I really have the ability to help him, don't I?"

Robert was silent for a while, "...if you insist."

"I will make a quick decision, and I won't keep you waiting too long!" After saying this, An Qi immediately ran back to the main exhibition hall as fast as possible.

The room was already in a mess, she ran to Iron Man with a purpose, then stretched out her hand, and firmly pressed the man's brain.

iron Man:? ? ?

The two looked at each other, An Qi hesitated for a moment, but still suppressed her shame and read out the line——

"Let me comfort your broken heart."

iron Man:"……"

iron Man:"……?"

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