The most powerful system of the United States and China 150, Chapter 150 Stark's High-end Clubhouse-567 Chinese Qi Yu is still very interested in what the system said about the "unexpected gain" in the art appreciation tonight.

Then, facing Tony's inquiry on the other side of the phone, he gave an answer: "Have a little interest."

"Haha, I guessed it right, you are usually so busy, you must be interested in such things!" Tony smiled.

I heard that Qi Yu's forehead could not help but embarrassed with a few black lines, and uttered in his heart: Nima, you say I'm free? Yesterday, if I had n’t stopped Godzilla ’s monster, the entire Los Angeles city should be in ruins today.

Although he groaned in this way, Qi Yu didn't say it because he knew that Tony was one of the most famous big guns in the Marvel world. Pulling his tongue out with him is basically equivalent to asking for trouble .

Qi Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the topic: "Specific time and address, tell me now."

"Well ... it's seven o'clock this evening at 250 Ninth Avenue in Manhattan. There's a high-end club called 'Stark's Cozy Harbor'." Tony knew it in detail, then said, "The invitation letter was only ordered for two hundred copies at that time. It had already been sent out yesterday. When you got there, just enter my name with the security staff at the door, or just call me."

"Okay." Qi Yu nodded, looking down at the crayon Shin-chan casual shirt he was wearing, and suddenly thought, "Yes, do I need to wear a formal dress?"

On the other side of the phone, when he heard Qi Yu ’s question, Tony rolled his eyes and immediately responded: "Well ... that club is in my name. You are my good friend. You do n’t need to be too restrained, just casually. Any way you wear it. "

"I see." Qi Yu replied, and then hung up.

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Time is flowing, and it quickly transitions to night.

The moon is clear and the stars are crowded.

The night of New York is dotted with daylight by countless lights.

At 250th Ninth Avenue in Manhattan, the cozy harbour of the Stark family is a high-end club that ranks among the top in New York.

At this moment, in the parking area outside the clubhouse, two white young men in suits and leather shoes came down from a BMW.

"Fleischer, it is said that this art appreciation party was organized by the famous iron man Tony Stark, and this club is also one of the best in New York." Cruise said with a look He smirked and patted the horse, and while talking, he helped the boss bring the car door. "It's not a man with a face and a face in New York who can't even squeeze in the threshold, or your face is big. I can follow you to get in!

"Oh, now you know you didn't talk to the wrong boss!" Fleischer's mouth raised a proud arc.

Fleischer's father was the director of the Queens Police Department, and his mother was an executive of a large bank in Manhattan. Such a deep social background also allowed his family to receive two invitations from the Stark Group. Letter, but his parents have traveled abroad in the past few days, and it is difficult to come back regardless of objective or subjective factors, so the two invitation letters naturally fell to Fleischer.

If in the past, Fleischer would definitely bring his girlfriend over to participate in this highly-appreciated artwork appreciation, but unfortunately since he was on the basketball court of Imperial State University in the face of his girlfriend After a painful Chinese meal, he was rejected by his girlfriend. He was useless and shameful, and the two broke up soon.

Since then, Fleischer has become a single aristocrat, so when he got these two invitations, he chose to call his usually loyal and acquaintance, Ben Cruz, and bring him over to meet the world. Not surprisingly, even Iron Man Tony Stark's face can be seen with his own eyes!

Iron Man Tony Stark, that's the most admired idol in Fleischer's life!

After getting off the BMW, Fleischer and Cruz went straight to the club door and presented invitation letters to the four black bodyguards outside the door. They passed the inspection smoothly and walked in confidently.

Fleischer and Cruise had just entered the clubhouse, and another car stopped on the road in front of the clubhouse.

However, this is not a four-wheeled luxury car like BMW, Mercedes, or Porsche, but a two-wheeled motorcycle. Sitting on the motorcycle seat, Qi Yu was wearing a crayon Shin-chan shirt.

Looking at the valuable luxury cars everywhere, Qi Yu silently sighed: "It seems that the appreciation of this appreciation party is very high."

After Qi Yu stopped his motorcycle, he went straight to the clubhouse door.

Seeing Qi Yu, the "suspected character", the bodyguard in black with fast-eyed hands quickly stepped forward and intercepted in front of him.

"Sir, this is a private club, you ca n’t go in without an invitation letter ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This black bodyguard, because of his excellent professionalism, was aligned as early as the time when Qi Yu just got off the car Jade made a rough observation and evaluation.

In his opinion, tonight is an appreciation party hosted by the famous Iron Man Stark. It invites some high-class people, and this strange guy in front of him not only rides on a motorcycle, such as a civilian mobility tool. , But also a pair of anime casual clothes, looks nothing like the official invitation.

However, sometimes there may be exceptions. At most, he is only 99% sure that Qi Yu has not been invited by the official, so he did not say anything. He cautiously out of that 1% possibility, firstly he said euphemistically that Qi Yu would show Invitations, not rough.

"I have no invitation." Qi Yu shrugged and informed the truth.

Hearing that the bodyguard in black returned to a serious face, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start banging, and suddenly a mobile phone screen was shaking in front of him.

He could clearly see that the avatar displayed on the mobile phone screen was Mr. Stark, and the phone was being connected ...

Seeing this, the bodyguard in black temporarily stopped his hand, awkwardly waiting for the call to be connected. At the same time, I was thinking that if this guy really knew Mr. Stark, he would have to apologize for himself later, but if not, then call another brother-in-law, beat him together and throw him out. !!

After a few breaths, the phone was finally connected.

Qi Yu opened a video answering mode. The screen showed the other end of the phone, and Tony's real person was online.

Qi Yu and Tony briefly communicated a few words, but Tony didn't say a word, but stared at the doorguard bodyguards in the screen, so they quickly sent Qi Yu with a smile on their faces.

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