Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 293

The summer vacation is really long, it seems that there is no edge, the adults get up to go to work, and the children are still playing at home.

"It's great to be a child." When Happy came to pick up the Stark father and daughter, he looked at the little daisy who was rubbing plasticine, and was extremely envious.

Tony came out of the dressing room, wearing a tie as he walked. Today he was going to attend a public welfare event held by a charity organization. The color of his suit was also calm. Looking at Happy, he rarely showed a bit of tolerance from the boss: "If you envy me, I will always can fire you."

The smile in the maple syrup-colored pupils would make any lady scream when she saw it, but it made Happy shudder, shivering guiltyly, and bowed his head in front of the rich man: "Don't, don't, I really want to work."

Tony Stark is a monster.

Fortunately, his daughter is an angel. When Daisy gave Happy the ball she was rubbing in her hand, Happy was very useful, and because Tony didn't, he regained the imbalance that was squeezed by the boss.

"Going to an adult event." Daisy said.

She was wearing a dark green children's dress, her blond hair was combed into two small braids, and she was held in Tony's arms, saying goodbye to Wendy and Benben, who were housekeepers.

"If I get on stage, you and Happy stay below and don't run around." Tony told his daughter in the car, "Do you agree?"

"I agree, Dad." Daisy nodded obediently.

When going to public welfare activities, publicity is one thing, but the main thing is to donate money.

In the running water of Stark Industries, a sum of money is donated to charity organizations every month. The amount is huge, not including Tony's personal donation.

"If you want to make money, you have to do good deeds," Daisy said.

The chairman disagrees with this sentence: "Do good things on the premise of living a good life."

The venue used for the public welfare activity is a large concert hall in New York, and all the people invited are famous figures, including supermodels and movie stars.

"They're all from high society," Happy said.

He hooked Daisy's chin, and teased, "You are also a lady of high society."

"No." Tony disagreed, "If this kind of person's name appears on the invitation list, the level of the event will be lowered by several levels."

"Who?" Happy asked curiously.

He immediately heard the doorman announce the name "Justin Hammer", and he was deeply impressed by the fact that he was out of grade.

Justin Hammer used to be Tony's competitor - he unilaterally believed that after Stark Industries no longer provided weapons to the U.S. military, Justin Hammer became the new official arms dealer. Use various means to bring down Stark Industries and Iron Man.

Obviously, no success.

Because he didn't succeed, he was invited into the bureau to drink tea, and he didn't keep a low profile when he came out. Whatever Stark Industries did, his company had to do it too.

Knowing this, it's no surprise that Hammer was at today's event.

Stark and Hammer arrived one after the other, which may be a bad relationship.

Knowing that the bastard was right behind him, Tony picked up his daughter and quickened his pace.

But come to whatever you hate.

Justin Hammer, who appeared at the gate of the concert hall, obviously heard the "Tony Stark" announced by the doorman before. The excitement and enthusiasm of the unexpected encounter, three steps and two steps, quickly caught up with Tony.

"Hey, Anthony!" When Hammer's hand patted Tony's shoulder, Happy, who was on the side, could see it clearly, and Tony rolled his eyes upside down, which were about to escape from their sockets.

Daisy saw it too.

Her father seldom made such a funny expression, she just thought it was a grimace, and shrank into his neck, making her eyes widen.

Tuanzi quickly saw who was the one who could move the old father's face.

Justin Hammer is a buffoon in Tony's world, but he is not ugly himself, wearing a pair of business-style black-rimmed glasses, and his hair is combed high and curled on his forehead.

"Long time no see, yo, and bring your daughter." He turned around and stood in front of Tony, speaking quickly and tactfully, and hooked his fingers to tease Daisy nestled in Tony's arms.

Only he can control this kind of familiar tone, and he secretly doesn't know how to poke Tony in the face to the TV news, and he looks kind on the surface.

"It's Hammer." Tony bent his lips, "Sorry, my daughter doesn't want me to talk to Uncle Weird."

"I'm not blaming Uncle." Hammer smiled reservedly, and found two reporters not far away who deliberately moved away from the camera lens and didn't shoot this way. They raised their hands in greeting and did not forget to break up with Tony. You introduced them to Celebrity and The New York Times..."

"Of course I do," Tony interrupted. "Why do you think they didn't shoot me?"

Hammer glanced at Daisy, understood, and rubbed his hands: "Anthony, you have become a loving father now."

"My father is Tony." Tuanzi said.

She heard from Happy that after entering the venue, she could sit in the auditorium and eat small cakes, but her father insisted on stopping here to talk to the strange uncle, as if there was no end.

"It's not serious to call Tony." Hammer said with a smile.

"Tony is the one who has a good relationship with me." Tony didn't intend to give him face. When the media reporters looked over from a distance, he spoke to Hammer in a pleasant manner, and the content was another tone, "His relationship with me Obviously not good enough."

"Ah..." Hammer wanted to say something more.

Tony didn't want to listen to his nonsense: "You're blocking other people's way." He hugged his daughter and strode towards the concert hall.

Today's event, the organizer invited Tony to give a speech.

Hammer was finally not on the speech list, so Daisy was eating a small cake at the bottom while watching Hammer at the next table grabbing a napkin.

Napkins are pathetic.

"Happy." Tuanzi broke open the new small cake, gave half of it to Happy sitting next to him, and asked curiously, "Why does Uncle hate Dad?"

"Don't call him uncle." Happy took her cake, "Be careful if your other uncles don't like it, blow his dog's head off."

"Papa doesn't like him either." Daisy said.

"If everyone in this world liked each other, it wouldn't be called the world, it would be heaven, and you would be a little angel." Happy put the cake into his mouth, with one cheek bulging, "Leave him alone."

No one in the Stark family wanted to talk to Justin Hammer, who was eyeing him.

But he is not seductive, but the other party can't hold back. There are so many beautiful ladies in the whole venue, but Hammer's eyes are only on Tony.

The first half of the event is used for public welfare promotion, and the second half is a charity sale. The organizer will use all the auction prices for charity.

This is of course a good thing.

When Tony sat back in his seat, he felt Hammer's burning gaze.

The chairman crossed his legs, slowly changed into a comfortable sitting position, and asked Happy, "Want to watch a good show?"

"What show?" Happy asked.

Tony pursed his lips.

The organizer exhibited the first lot, and the chairman of Stark Industries raised his sign.

Followed by another person who raised the price, a young actor who is not familiar with it, and a wealthy businessman who sells jewelry, who raised the price little by little.

Tony raised his card a second time, and no one raised the price.

Seeing that the snow-white porcelain on the booth was about to be acquired by Iron Man, Justin Hammer finally raised the sign in his hand.

Tony stopped moving.

With the final word, the porcelain was bought by Hanmer at a high price.

"If all the villains were like Justin Hammer, you might not have to work so hard." Happy watched with relish, and it really was a good show.

After being lured by such a routine to buy two more lots, Hammer finally stopped raising his placard and looked at Tony with eyes like a wolf who saw food.

He just wanted to compare with Tony, and it was so easy to meet him, the comparison seemed endless.

When Daisy ate the tenth small cake, the old father bought a painting at a high price, lost interest in the rest of the lot on the list, and took his daughter to leave early, just in time for a ride in his spare time.

"Are you still eating lunch?" Tony glanced at Daisy's stomach.

Duanzi ate a lot of sweet ones, and was about to eat something that was not sweet, so she nodded happily: "Yes."

The Stark family's luxury car drove out of the parking lot.

A car followed closely behind, like a paparazzi.

After driving a certain distance, the car started to drive side by side with Tony's car. Happy noticed it and alerted Tony. Tony only scanned the car with his glasses and said calmly, "Don't worry about it."

At the intersection ahead, the red light is on.

While waiting for a red light, Happy saw the windows of a parked car roll down.

It was a driver wearing sunglasses.He gestured for Happy to roll down the window.

"What's the situation?" Happy cooperated suspiciously.

He soon felt that his cooperation was stupid and fell into deep regret—the rear window of the car was lowered, revealing Hammer's face.

With just this face, Happy felt that he could hit ten cards at once.

"Anthony, limited edition." Hammer patted his car and shouted from the air, "You like to give you one."

Tony remained motionless in his seat.

"Jarvis." He obviously heard Hammer's words clearly, and said to the housekeeper, "Send someone to his company some time to ask for a car."

Jarvis readily agreed: "Yes, sir."

Hammer's bragging was useless.

However, his ghost persisted, Tony took Daisy to the children's cafeteria to have something to eat, and when he turned his head, he was still seen in the seat next to him.

"I'm going to call the police." The old father said coldly.

"Anthony, I know you thought I would be seriously injured, but I didn't." Hammer held his chin, ordered a lot of dishes on the table, looked at the two plates in front of Daisy, raised his eyebrows, "I have everything you can have, and even better. Don't try to take me down easily."

"Well," Tony said, "that's why you eat a bunch of kids' meals."

If Daisy hadn't eaten ten small cakes before, there would be more than two plates in front of her.

"I'm happy." Hammer said.

"I'm sorry, your self-awareness is not in place, Hammer." Tony wiped his daughter who had eaten the noodles, and slowly showed a sympathetic smile on his face.

"Luxury cars, jewelry, arms, which one do I not own?" Hammer asked.

"I have a daughter." Iron Man's eyes narrowed, "You don't."