[Iron Man] Heart Disease Diary

There were too many reporters at the opening ceremony of the expo, and Stark's current identity was not suitable to appear with me, so he was escorted out by Harpy, while I walked through the back door with Ethan.

Little Pepper stayed on the scene to deal with some matters after the end. Everything was arranged in a proper and orderly manner, and there was no fault at all, except for the fact that someone was molesting a beautiful woman again as soon as he went out.

"We have a new car." Stark straightened his cuffs, raised his eyebrows and looked at the beauty leaning against his car, "May I ask your name?"

"Larry." The beauty shook his hand in a friendly way, smiling softly and considerately.

Stark glanced sideways at Ethan and me who was slowly approaching, smiled and said alienatedly: "Oh, this name is really rare."

"Yes." The beauty glanced at me thoughtfully, took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to him.

Stark hesitated for a moment, and Happy took it, looked at it and stuffed it directly to Stark.

Stark looked down and slowly covered his forehead: "It seems that today is not my lucky day."

You can guess what it is with your toes. If I guess correctly, this thing has to be given by Justin Hammer-the hearing subpoena.

"Mr. Stark, I'm here to inform you to attend the hearing of the Senate Armed Services Committee. My name is Larry King. Please be there on time." The beauty said meaningfully, "You will attend, Stark gentlemen?"

Stark handed the subpoena to Ethan, and nodded repeatedly: "Oh, of course, I will." After finishing speaking, he directly opened the car door and looked at me, "I'll see you off."

It's a statement, not a question, as if I'm sure I won't refuse.

I let Ethan get into the car first, and was about to answer him when the phone rang.

I picked up the phone and apologized: "Wait a minute, answer the call."

Stark nodded, sat in the car and waited quietly, without closing the car door, allowing a few reporters hiding in the dark to take pictures, just playing with the watch on his wrist, without even looking at them, It looks lazy and laid back.

Seeing that the task was completed, Larry King, the beautiful woman delivering the summons, also left after bidding farewell. I looked at the number on the screen, and then at her back, and finally decided to answer the call, but I walked a little further away, Guaranteed Tucker pressed the answer button when he couldn't hear it.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Justin Hammer called at this time, he must not be idle to scold.

Things did not go as I expected, he said directly: "Come out for a meal?"

"Do not……"

"Don't rush to refuse, you should have met Miss Jin, how about this trick? I think it's very good, what do you think will happen to Stark Enterprises if I succeed? How much will the stock fall?" Justin interrupted When I reached the point of my rejection, my tone sounded confident, "I know that maybe I have done too many wrong things in the past, so now you think that nothing I do can be right or successful, but at least I can make him very unhappy." Comfortable, very uncomfortable."

He is right, I do feel that way, but I know he will succeed, because now we have reached the plot of Iron Man 2, and he is the one who directly provides all the money and opportunities for the biggest villain Ivan Vanko in the play source.

"What do you want? Call me and tell me that you haven't given up on this matter and plan to let me cooperate with you? To tell you the truth, I don't know anything about Stark's technology." I couldn't help but frowned. He raised his eyebrows, on the one hand because he felt powerless thinking about the terrible plots in the future, and on the other hand because Stark couldn't wait to come over, "I'll hang up if I have nothing else to do, goodbye."

"You have to come and have this dinner with me." Justin's words were loud and unbelievable, "Otherwise I don't mind moving everything ahead of schedule, I don't believe it, I can't even snatch such an opportunity from him, at least I can send it to him. You go home."

This made my hair stand on end, as if someone was staring at me from behind.I touched my arm and felt a cool breeze coming from my back. I looked around nervously: "Where are you?"

"Your north-south direction," he said.

I glanced at Stark who had already walked in front of me, and subconsciously looked north and south. A black Lamborghini parked low-key in the shadows, almost blending into the night, no wonder no one noticed it.

"Who's calling for so long?" Stark frowned and stared at me. Seeing me staring in a daze, he also looked over. Then his face became dark and blurred under the dim yellow streetlights. unclear.

"Uh, this...I...that..." I hesitated, but Justin on the other end of the phone kept pressing, "You decide whether you want to come or not, I'll give you 5 minutes, everything is just for me. Sooner or later, if you come over, maybe I will postpone the plan to win tonight, so maybe you can remind him to take more precautions when you go back."

"No." I resolutely refused, "I can do this even if I don't go."

Stark's eyes were a little puzzled, and he quietly retreated to try to see the name on my phone.

I pressed the screen tightly against my cheek, Justin Hammer's hearty laughter was a bit too loud, and Stark obviously heard it: "Hahahaha, yeah, that's true, but you don't think you'll be able to say it even if you say him." It’s too late to take precautions, and do you know what I’m going to do? Just come, you’ll have a chance to know more when you come, I promise I’m not lying to you, I’ll postpone the plan by one when you come… oh no, half a year month, at most half a month, this meal is only worth half a month."

He just wanted to see Stark suffer when he co-authored it. I looked at Stark thoughtfully, pondered for a moment, hung up the phone and said to him: "Go back first, don't send me off, I will go back by myself later .”

"How do you go back so late? It's hard to get a taxi here." He disagreed, "Who is that person?" He pointed to the Lamborghini not far away.

Justin Hammer seemed to be afraid that Stark would not know that he was there, so he drove the car over, opened the window and said awkwardly, "Hey Stark, I'm here to pick up Baby, it just so happens that you're here."

"..." Stark's expression is very exciting, even more exciting than when I saw him in Afghanistan, the expression god!

"Get in the car." Justin sat in the driver's seat tremblingly and raised his chin at me as if he hadn't seen anything.

I was a little uneasy, but after thinking about it, I have nothing to do with Stark now. We are just friends. If he can pick up girls, I can find men. I don’t need to feel embarrassed, but I just feel that something seems wrong...

"Then I'll go first." I nodded to Stark goodbye, walked around him to the other side of the car and got on the co-pilot, fastened my seat belt and said to him through the window on Justin's side, "Go back early, Thank you for your kindness, and goodbye."

Stark didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just barely spit out two words from his mouth when Justin started the car and was about to leave: "Goodbye."

When he said this, his expression was a bit reluctant, but he still said goodbye to us gracefully. He looked no different from before, except that the lines of his face were drawn tightly as if they would collapse at any time.

Justin saw Stark get into the car and leave as if nothing had happened, he thumped the steering wheel unwillingly, bit his lip and stared at the rearview mirror.

"It's best to look ahead when driving, otherwise I won't be the only one who dies in a car accident." I reminded leisurely.

Justin returned to his senses, glanced at me resentfully, turned his eyes to the front and concentrated on driving, but still said unforgivingly: "I'm in a bad mood now, I feel that I have suffered a loss, this deal is not worth it, it's all Because of you, I've never been like this before."

"Because of me?" I looked at him in surprise, "Have you been provoked by Stark less often? You tell me, you, a person who has never been cheated, why did you fall on me?" Is it in your hands? It would be more face-saving to plant it in Stark's hands, right?"

Justin curled his lips disapprovingly: "You are so boring, women should learn to comfort men gently at this time, no wonder Stark doesn't want you, I wouldn't want you, even though I'm not as strong as Stark right now, but I always Don't you think you are much worse than him, you will die if you are a little friendly to me?"

"I will die." A certain sentence of his touched my back, and I corrected, "I don't want him, it's not that he doesn't want me, and I can't comfort others, let alone you, the comfort you want is not You should find it from me, what you need is to solve your brain capacity problem."

"..." Justin seemed to be annoyed by me. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and kept looking sideways at me very frequently. What to say.

"One day I will prove to you guys that I am no worse than him." After a long time, Justin only said this, and then he started to step on the accelerator continuously, and the speed of the car once reached 180.

I tightened my seat belt and carefully observed his expression. After confirming that he was just a little excited and didn't intend to commit suicide, I calmed down a little.

"Why, don't worry? The good show is yet to come." Justin hooked the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and said pointedly, "You Chinese have a saying called 'Feng Shui turns in turn', this is a law of the jungle World, you will see the day."

I didn't take his words to heart at all: "There is a saying in China that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, remember that."

"Why should I remember?"

"Because you are a horse."

Camels have to remember too.I added this sentence in my heart, and ignored him, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the rapidly receding buildings outside the car window, thinking about what was there and what was there, and felt the car stop after a while.

He actually took me to a Chinese restaurant.

I looked at Justin in surprise, he walked in as if he didn't see it, I followed behind him, silent for a while and said: "I'll take care of this meal." Anyway, it doesn't cost much, and I don't want to owe him of.

Justin glanced back at me: "No, I'm a man of backbone, and I won't be taken for granted."

...with good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

I glared at him, ordered a bowl of the cheapest braised noodles, and sat across from him with my head sullen, too lazy to look at him.

Justin also ordered the same thing as me, held the fork and looked at my hand holding the chopsticks, and said slowly: "But, if you tell me well, I will still accept it."

"...You are really able to bend and stretch." I straightened my face and put down my chopsticks, "Let's talk about the business, after this meal with you, your little movements will slow down, that's what you meant on the phone Is it?"

"Pretty much." He took a sip of the red wine sold here, frowned, but still managed to take another sip, and then he just took a sip.

I looked at him with some surprise: "...that's not how you drink red wine, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

He hooked his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and smiled without a smile: "Isn't that good, tell the truth after drinking, you can take this opportunity to trick me, and see what I have planned."

"good idea."

This is really a good idea, my trip is not in vain, and the red wine doesn't look very expensive, otherwise he wouldn't have frowned.

Seeing that I didn't stop me, Justin seemed a little annoyed. He asked for another bottle in a fit of anger, and poured it down his stomach one after another. After a while, he was really drunk.

……

What should I say?

In fact, I have nothing to say. From the first time I saw him, I have tested his IQ with a wise eye.

After finishing the noodles in a hurry, I paid the bill and dragged the drunk Justin out. Although it was late at this time, Americans had a rich nightlife, there were still many people on the street, and this was a downtown area, so Many people noticed us.

Justin Hammer is a public figure, and when reporters or people who know him see him with me again, in this state and posture, it’s no wonder that newspapers don’t write pornographic novels!

I quickly put his face in the pit of my chest, and dragged him to the place where the car was parked with his shoulders, but he held my shoulders and refused to move. I couldn't help him, but he suddenly started sobbing in a low voice. The men coming and going with the coquettishly dressed black fungus around me kept looking at me, and I felt that I had lost all face in my life.

Oh my god, is this going to be cooked?!Why are you crying?I didn't even cry and he actually cried, this is trying to force me to a dead end QAQ Forget it if you misunderstand, I'm single anyway! !

"Brother, please, let's stop crying, okay?" I persuaded him helplessly.

Justin slightly opened his eyes and looked at my face close at hand, and whispered, "Babe Shaw?"

I nodded numbly: "It's me."

"Impossible." His red eyes closed again, teardrops moistened the eyelashes, slowly slipped down, and wiped his fair cheeks, "How could I be with her, pretending not to pretend to be someone who is more likely , you are so weak."

...You are weak! !This breath of the weak! !

"But..." He opened his eyes again, got up from me with a smile, and staggered towards his car, his voice was almost a whisper, "I don't necessarily like what I see at this time The person I want, but it must be the person I can't get. Thinking about it this way, it is possible to see her." After speaking, he got into the driver's seat and put on his seat belt in a daze, and I hurried forward to pull him down.

"Drunk driving, do you want to die or go to jail? You know where the car keys are, should I praise your memory?" I put him in the passenger seat with a blank expression, and got into the driver's seat with the keys , fastened his seat belt and started the car, "Where is your home?"

"My house?" He pointed to himself, looking at me sexyly with squinted eyes, and I realized that his glasses were missing, "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do at my house? My 'ex-wife' is at home. "

"...I'm your mother!" I yelled at him with a toothache.

He stared at me in astonishment, and remained silent for a long time. I almost thought he was sober, but after a moment of daze, he said softly, "I'm sorry, Mom... I lost my composure."

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The author has something to say: The more you write about Hammer, the cuter he becomes... This idiot must not be able to tell where his home is, so Miss Babe Shaw may plan to take him to her home for interrogation, telling the truth after drinking or something It's very useful... After the trial, you can throw it to the hotel again. Going directly to the hotel always feels like trying to ask for chastity while you are drunk [Hey, it feels the same if you go late, okay!

However, in order for Mr. Stark who is waiting at the door to see this scene of a drunken lonely man and a widow, let's go home first!Hahahaha OYE!