Marvel: Trembling Fruit
20 A green dinner

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"Hehe, then let's sit down and have a chat. Kid, you're so young and you're already hugging so many women. You're quite like me back then!”

Stark pulled out a chair and sat across from Alley. He sized up Jean and Sky, who were sitting on either side of Alley. The way he looked at Alley revealed a special meaning that only people like them could understand.

"Yeah, you too. From our choices, we have something in common. How about this? There's a word in China called fate. Today, we met because of fate. I have plenty of money."

Alley waved his hand and said arrogantly.

The four beauties, including Sky and Jean, almost lost their balance when they heard his words. A blonde model beside Stark spat out a mouthful of water. Fortunately, it didn't spray on anyone, only her own clothes.

Stark himself had a strange look on his face, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes.

Speaking of which, shouldn't he be the one saying this? Shouldn't he be the only one who could spend money like dirt and act like he was rich?

To be honest, this was the first time he had met someone who said that they were rich in front of him.

How dare she throw coins in front of him? Interesting.

Sky and the others looked at Allie with a smile, but they were too embarrassed to do so. Jean rolled her eyes at Allie and spoke to him through the telepathic link.

"Don't you know who he is? You want to compete with him in terms of money?"

Alley looked at them innocently, then turned to Jean and answered him in her heart.

"This is called playing hard to get. As the king of posturing, when I send out a rich invitation, he will definitely accept it. If I say I'm treating, he can buy the restaurant and treat us. So, I'm actually here to freeload!”

Allie blinked at Jean, then looked at Stark with a smile, waiting for his response.

With his personality, he would never allow anyone to say that he had a lot of money in front of him.

Therefore, although Alley said that she was going to treat him, she was actually trying to goad Stark into treating him. It was a good deal to earn a meal for nothing.

However, there seemed to be a slight deviation in the situation. Stark, who had never been treated by anyone before, was suddenly invited by Alley. After being stunned for a moment, Stark looked at Alley's sincere face and said,

"Hmm, it seems that no one has ever treated me to a meal before. I'll give you face today. You can treat me to this meal.”

"Puff!"

Jean was the one who couldn't hold back her laughter. Looking at Allie, whose mouth was twitching, Jean couldn't hold back her laughter. She could only use the time to wipe the water to hide her gradually distorted face.

"Cough, um, waiter, give this gentleman your cheapest salad. Yes, by the way, serve these two ladies a serving of Boston lobster each.”

Since he had already said that, Alley naturally wouldn't be stingy with the money. However, he wasn't someone who would lower his head and admit defeat, even though Stark might not have understood what he meant just now.

"Mr. Stark, the weather has been dry recently, and it's easy to get angry. Eat something light to regulate your stomach!”

Alley said happily as he watched the waiter come up with a green salad.

Stark's face twitched again when he saw all kinds of roasted meat, prawns, roast chicken, and foie gras in front of Alley.

However, he had already said that he would let Alley treat him. It was not his style to go back on his words now. However, when he saw that everyone else was eating fragrant beef and lobsters while he only had a green vegetable salad in front of him, he had never felt such envy in his life.

Envy?

Tony Stark was the world's largest arms dealer. The weapons produced by the Stark Group firmly occupied the highest share of high-end weapons in various countries. Moreover, this number had continued since World War II. Starting from his father, Howard Stark, his family had monopolized the high-end weapons on this planet.

As a result, his family had accumulated an unimaginable amount of wealth. It should be known that the steel warframes that he would build in the future, not to mention the most expensive reactor, the cost of each set was as high as two billion yuan, not to mention the complete production and maintenance line.

Even so, this guy could still fly over 40 sets of warframes into the sky and set off fireworks for his woman. The scene in Iron Man 3 alone was equivalent to the loss of an aircraft carrier.

Then, would a person with such wealth envy others?

Alright, now Stark understood what it felt like to be envious.

He watched as Alley took a bite out of the meat of the prawn. He watched as he cut it open. It was tender and juicy. The top was specially made from black pepper sauce, and the fragrance assailed his nostrils. Alley stuffed the smooth and tender beef into his mouth, and then he let out a satisfied moan.

As for him, he could only eat the green leaves on the plate.

Ah, how could it be repaired!

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