Cute Baby Superman in Marvel

"James Wayne, Manager of the Stark Foundation, Ben, have you ever heard of this person?" After receiving the business card in Allen's hand, May looked at the business card in her hand and couldn't help but muttered. Thinking about whether he had an impression of him, after confirming that he did not, he went back and asked Ben.

"I haven't heard of it, but there shouldn't be any problems. They are the organizers after all, and they are also members of the Stark Group. You have to worry too much, May." It was originally not in the same industry, but I knew about it. It's even less, but it doesn't matter much. After all, with Allen and their principals taking the lead, there should be no problems.

　　 "Alan, what do you think? Do you want to sell it?" After all, is this the result of Alan's labor or is it necessary to follow my own opinion? May turned her head to look at Alan and asked.

"Well, you can sell it. Anyway, this patent is not very profitable for us. If we want to play its role, we have to spend money on investment. It would be better to realize it, which is convenient and fast." Hearing Ma Mei Allen thought for a while and said, after all, as far as their family’s current situation is concerned, there are really few suitable for business. My dad is a maker in a mechanical watch shop in New York and lives by hand crafts, while Mum May is Not to mention the shopping guides of luxury stores, Sister Skye. In addition to the achievements in the field of hacking, the IQ is not only one question and three things, it is better to just exchange it for money.

"Okay, listen to you, but when do you plan to find him?" After hearing Ellen's words, Ma Mei thought that it was indeed the reason. Professional things can only be valuable in the hands of professional people. Ma Mei also understood the truth, so she nodded in response.

"Why don't you see when you and my dad have time to go there for me? It's useless for me to go as an adult, and you two are my guardians, so it's the right time to sign for me. "Allen said cutely and lovingly sitting on the small bench. Now he hasn't used the money. The three major romances of men, the car, the house, and the beauty, he doesn't use it now, it's useless, and he doesn't use it. For him, money is really just a number.

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　　 "Is anyone here?" Suddenly there was a knock and shout outside the door.

　　 "I'm going to drive." Before May got up, Peter jumped off the table excitedly and ran outside the door.

　　 "Hello, is it the Alan Parker's house?" A messenger outside the door read the name of the letter in his hand.

　　 "Ah, yes, are you here to send the Stark Foundation scholarship?" After hearing the messenger's words, Peter knew that the walking check had arrived just as he thought, so he asked immediately.

　　 "Well, yes, please come and sign for it." The courier said to Peter politely.

　　 "Let me come! Thank you." After seeing Peter's performance, May also laughed helplessly, then got up and took the letter from the messenger, then signed his name, and thanked the messenger.

　　 In the eyes of a family looking forward to it, May opened the kind of scholarship worth 30,000 dollars that belonged to Allen, and everyone couldn't help laughing happily.

So that night, at the suggestion of the whole family, the whole family collectively discarded the pasta and steak that my father had prepared, and came to a Mexican restaurant called Pampano in Midtown Manhattan. They didn’t know whether it was because of the location or the natural taste. It's very good. There is an endless stream of people coming here. Even if they want to eat, Allen and the others have forcibly sent a team for nearly an hour.

"Wow, Ma May, it's so stylish here." When he was with Alan and the others, Peter was very talkative, and the whole road was like a clockwork toy twisted to the extreme, jumping and excited. After the waiter led him to the seat, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ah, Peter! Be polite, there are others eating, don’t disturb others just because you yourself?" My dad said to Peter solemnly. When outside, my dad is like a strict father. Allen and the others are very strict in management, such as eating. Although they can’t reach the point where they can’t eat or sleep, but talking loudly is also strictly forbidden by my dad many times. This is not only a question of politeness, but also a manifestation. The upbringing of a person or family.

"Well, Ben, I believe Peter was not intentional, and we are celebrating this time. Happy is the most important thing. Don’t be so serious. And you, Peter, although your father is a bit harsh, but you Pay attention too.” At this moment, May came out to make a round and said to the two of them separately.

　　 "Yes, my dad, Peter didn't mean it, just don't be so strict, come and have a small dessert." Skye, who was sitting on the side, picked a small dessert and took it to Ben and said.

　　"Hello, several people, what do I need to use~www.ltnovel.com~ At this time, a waiter came over and said politely to Ellen and the others.

　　 "Well, a smoked salmon salad with a glass of herb sauce, how about you?" Mei asked the others after reading the menu.

　　 "I want mango and shrimp salad and a fruit cup."

　　 "Athens salad with a fruit cup."

　　 "I want beef tongue salad with herb sauce."

　　 "Give me a salad with smoked salmon, thank you." After a few people ordered happily, Ben took the menu and handed it to the waiter and politely thanked him.

　　 After a while, the meals for a few people are ready.

"Come here, let's toast our little genius Alan first." After the meal was over, Mei held up the vanilla juice and said happily to several people. For a mother, her son can make money on her own. It is definitely the happiest thing that the first pot of gold to have a dinner.

　　 "A toast to Allen!"

　　 "For Allen!" The family clinked glasses for a while and everyone said happily.

"Welcome, Mr. Fisk, we have prepared an exclusive private room for you." At this moment, there was a lot of noise at the door. Allen and the others looked over and saw a man in a suit like a manager. , Waiting respectfully and respectfully, said to the fat man who was like a brown bear with a face in front of the main entrance and who was still greeted happily with some passersby.

In fact, if he is fat, then he is definitely wronged. After hearing the name of the man by the manager at the door, Allen instantly understood that Wilson Fisk weighed more than 400 pounds, and he was completely naked. With solid muscles, you can easily deal with multiple professional boxers or desperadoes with your bare hands.