I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

Misty's voice was quiet, but not so loud that Stark couldn't hear it.The female companion secretly glanced at the face of the richest man in New York. The astonishment and disbelief on his face made her put her tongue against her soft palate, and suppressed the "little bitch" back in her throat.

How could anyone not know Tony Stark!It must be that Bichi wanted to attract Stark's attention and said so on purpose!

The lady companion covered her mouth lightly: "Ah, you don't even know Tony? I mean, he's Iron Man!"

Misty gave a long "Oh" and pulled Uncle Labrus' tie, confused: "Uncle?"

Bruce sneered, disapproving with the sourness of the waste rich second generation standard, and affirmed: "He is indeed Iron Man."

"Huh?" Misty snorted and searched in her mind, but found nothing, so she asked confidently, "Iron Man?"

Bruce, who fits the do-it-yourself playboy look with some displeasure, said reluctantly, "Oh yes, the Iron Man who saved the citizens of New York 130 times, our hero! The one you know! "

Misty blinked: "Ah, then he is really amazing." She was very surprised.

Tony Stark waited for the girl to "Wow!" with a reserved smile: "...Huh?" The smile on his face was a little stiff.

Bruce: "..." Huh?

Female partner: "..." Bah!Bitchi!How could anyone not know Iron Man!

She took a step forward and introduced with a fake smile: "Tony graduated from the Department of Electrical Engineering of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology at the age of 17 with the highest score. He has a Ph.D. in physics. He is the world's top expert in nuclear fusion and the world's chief scientist in the synthesis of new elements." , a genius inventor recognized by the scientific community." So bad girls like you don't want to touch him!

Misty endured and endured, and didn't tell her female partner. Her face was full of pride and a sense of superiority, just like those aunts she knew before who raised their heads and compared each other. "My son's legs are 1.2 meters long." , "My son is a full 1.8 meters tall!"

She has always been gentle with ladies.

Misty bit her lower lip lightly, her eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and exclaimed, "Wow! Then he is really amazing—" She smiled apologetically, "Although I still don't know him."

Tony Stark: "..."

Bruce didn't hold back: "... Chick." Seeing Tony's constipated face, he pretended to say "Sorry" from the bottom of his heart, and then happily maintained his character without any burden.He glanced at Tony, rubbed Misty's cheek, and smiled provocatively: "Oh baby, it's okay, there's nothing to be sorry about, he's not someone everyone needs to know."

He shrugged humorously: "Compared to the deafening title of Iron Man, the eclipsed title of the richest man in New York is even more impossible for you baby..."

"The richest man in New York?" Misty interrupted him suddenly, looked at Stark, and exclaimed in surprise, "So you are the richest man in New York?!"

She slid up to Stark like a swimming fish, stood on tiptoe and bowed slightly, raised her head and showed a bright smile, "Mr. Richest, hello."

She turned her head and said to Bruce angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier? The richest man in New York, of course I know!"

Bruce, who still had a provocative smile on his face: "..." Huh?

Stark, who was greeted by the girl with a warm smile: "..." Huh?

Stark didn't like being known because he was rich, but looking at Bruce's unresponsive expression next to him, Stark thought complicatedly, sometimes the title of the richest man...is quite useful.

Looking at the [-] times true admiration and admiration on the girl's face compared to when she just heard about his genius deeds, Stark subtly felt that it was... even a little cool?

vulgar.The female companion looked at Cinderella, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.Tony is a veteran of entertainment, and the gold digger who has seen the most is the gold digger. According to her understanding of Tony, he will lose interest in her immediately.

As his female companion expected, Stark withdrew even a smile and turned away without giving Misty any face.

Miss Covergirl smiled at Misty, straightened her back and quickly caught up with Stark, with beautiful undulating lines from neck to ankle.

Like a high-spirited whooper swan.This description suddenly popped up in Misty's mind, covered her mouth, and fell into Bruce's arms with a smile, like a white feather, light and soft.

Gotham sweetheart is as calm as Lake Michigan even after hearing his precious girl's words, her cornflower-like eyes drooped, and her smile seemed to be gone: "What are you laughing at?"

But the cunning little devil just held him down with both hands, hooked his little finger with his little finger, and asked: "I offended the richest man in New York, right? Will you be... I think about the word—economic sanctions?" Grinding the thin calluses on his fingertips, his fingers turned from snow white to blood red.

Bruce half leaned on the soft Chivas sofa, and said, "Stark? Economic sanctions? Huh."

Although Stark turned around and left without showing any difference to Misty, the female partner saw him sitting there, admiring the goblet, the liquid in the glass was shaking left and right, turning the lights into colorful colors, and she didn't know Why, suppressing strong anxiety.

"Tony." She imitated that girl, wrapped her tender arms around the man's neck, and whispered in her ear, "Don't look at the wine, look at me, does the wine look as good as me?"

However, Mr. Stark, who has always been a gentleman to lovers, glanced at her impatiently: "God, lady, stay away from me, the perfume is too strong-do you think of yourself as a garden? I, a Stark, Become the gardener of the garden?"

The female partner froze, retracting her arms in embarrassment.Stackby got up without showing mercy to Misty, and walked to the second-floor rooftop.

Pretending not to be embarrassed, the female partner stroked her temples and gritted her teeth and cursed: Damn it, she took it lightly and forgot that even if Tony Stark became a superhero, he was still a disrespectful bastard.

She remembered her supermodel friend, after hooking up with Tony Stark and breaking up peacefully, she thought that she would get together and leave a little impression in Stark's mind. That man just raised his eyelids and said in front of many people, "Excuse me, miss, who are you?" In comparison, Wayne in Gotham is closer to an old-fashioned gentleman.

The female companion looked at Stark's disappearing figure from the top of the stairs, her eyes flickering.Stark doesn't have much interest in her, maybe she should try Wayne?Such a money-grubbing woman can do it, she is taller, thinner, plumper, more intelligent, gentle and caring than her, why can't she do it?

On the rooftop, Tony half leaned on the railing, with his legs crossed.He said suddenly: "J."

"Sir." A sexy metallic British voice sounded from Tony Stark's headset.

"For that... uh, Lynette? Lynette?" Tony grabbed the corn kernels specially placed by the waiter and threw it away, watching the trained pigeons scrambling to peck at it, feeling a little disgusted Rolling her eyes in disgust, "Transfer 500 million dollars to her."

"Okay, sir." The artificial intelligence transferred money from Stark Industries' account, "And, that lady's name is Eleanora."

"Oh, okay, Cinderella, Cinderella. J, don't remind me about such insignificant things in the future." Tony held a small pile of corn kernels in his hands boredly, attracting white pigeons to fly to his fingertips , "Then, pick a few young ones. Young, beautiful, outgoing ones."

The prohibition of American law is nothing more than prohibiting adults from falling in love with dissatisfied people. If it exceeds, it is not an adult in the legal sense, but it is not wrong to say that it is an adult in the social sense.

The butler seriously started searching for supermodels/singers/movie stars. Through intelligent analysis, he eliminated those who did not want to rely on unspoken rules, and left Tony with 240 beauties to choose from—through holographic projection, they were displayed in front of Tony's eyes.

Tony became somewhat interested, and flicked through the photos one by one, "It's going to be blond with blue eyes, big breasts, and a raised butt."

Smart Butler: "Sir, may I be honest?"

Tony raised his eyebrows: "You say."

"According to my observation, that lady is not blond and has blue eyes. The size of her breasts and buttocks do not meet your requirements, sir."

Tony shrugged: "If you can help me snatch her away from Wayne, I don't mind trying the washboard."

Wayne gently introduced the food at the banquet to the girl in a low voice.

"This is sashimi made of Yadong salmon, a rare fish species from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau brought in by air."

"It's 1865, the year Lincoln died. It's what Stark wants you to drink."

"It's gold leaf chocolate with 23 carat gold flakes and 24 carat gold particles, infused with precious cream and truffle powder."

The girl rested her chin and listened casually. When she heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, she hooked the crystal goblet containing gold leaf chocolate and drew it closer, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Then, Uncle Bruce, is it the most expensive?"

"..." Bruce pondered, recalling the food he had seen in his memory, "A serving of $23830 is the most expensive."

Misty quickly converted, 23830 US dollars, approximately equal to 17 RMB.

Very good, 1500 US dollars of tickets, not bad.

"I like to eat this!" The girl smiled happily.She finished the piece of gold leaf chocolate with a pure gold spoon inlaid with jewels sent by the banquet organizer, and said in a soft and quick tone: "I'm going to get the chocolate, Uncle Bruce, do you want it?"

Bruce shook his head.

The girl walked lightly and quickly.

The lonely little prince was shrouded in projection, Stark's female companion sat down gracefully, and the faint fragrance of jasmine penetrated into the man's nostrils.

She greeted: "Mr. Wayne."