American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

Norman Osborn's face looked a little bad, and he looked at his son with a look of regret:

"Don't tell me that you have grown up so much, and I still need a tutor to teach you etiquette lessons!"

"Look at what kind of occasion this is, is it a place for you to show off by belittling others?"

Harry Osborn didn't dare to talk back to his father, nor did he dare to tell him his true thoughts, so he had to lower his head and admit his mistakes.

Fortunately, this occasion was not the place for Osborn to teach his son a lesson. After simply scolding him, he went to greet other nobles who were present.

Harry didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Osborn left, but the corner of his eyes was vaguely looking at a corner behind him.

Sure enough, the next second, after seeing the elders leave, Mary Jane, who had been secretly watching from behind, quickly came to Harry's side, and a trace of imperceptible sourness flashed in her eyes.

"Hey, is that Dr. Bulma?"

"Her hair is actually blue, so beautiful."

While chatting silently, Mary Jane's eyes gradually lingered on Harry's face.

Obviously, she couldn't stay still when she saw Harry showing his affection for other girls.

Unlike the others, Mary Jane was not invited to attend the press conference as a representative of a family or a high-ranking social elite.

She was a participating representative sent by the school to attend the press conference as a thank-you gift because Midtown High School had received funding from the Universal Capsule Company.

What is thank-you gift?

The school staff sent here this time are all "school beauties"-level goddesses.

Yes, the principal's purpose was really to thank and give back, but unfortunately, the person he wanted to thank, that is, the investor of Midtown High School, Carrot El himself, was not there.

And Bulma didn't have any good feelings for these gifts specially sent to her fiancé, and she did her best by not driving them out.

So Mary Jane, who lost her "accompanying" goal, could only fly around like a headless fly.

But unexpectedly, she met Harry here, which made Mary Jane's eyes brighten and finally had a goal.

The same is true for Harry. For a pure boy who has been strictly educated since childhood, being controlled by a girl like Mary Jane is as easy as playing.

To be honest, if she was just a gold digger, Harry might not like her, but the problem is that she is not just a gold digger.

Mary Jane, who grew up in domestic violence since childhood, has a strong sense of independence and a full distrust of men.

This feeling of being close and distant is fundamentally different from those gold diggers who want to climb up the dragon and the phoenix.

She can talk to you about everything and tell a lot of dirty jokes without scruples, but when you want to get closer, no matter how powerful you are, you can never do it.

This is really Spider-Man singing a horse pole, and the horse is Peter.

And Harry himself is different from a playboy like Stark. He is a more innocent boy.

He was very fascinated by a girl like Mary Jane, but family reasons prevented him from expressing his feelings directly or pursuing her.

So the two of them enjoyed this game of being close and distant.

But unlike Mary Jane, Harry seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

He even began to express his love to Bulma regardless of the occasion to stimulate Mary Jane's desire to win.

As for making her jealous, it was not a question of that.

Unlike what Bulma and Norman Osborn guessed, Harry just said that not because he really liked Bulma or wanted to find a position in this occasion.

He just wanted Mary Jane to have a sense of crisis.

Compared with this sudden press conference, Harry's focus was obviously more on the girl.

For Bulma, Mary Jane was very self-aware. Compared with this world-renowned genius scientist, her poor academic performance was not even as good as Peter Parker.

What really made her sit still was that Harry actually showed an attitude of being completely attracted to another woman.

Sure enough, Harry's plan worked. Seeing Mary Jane approaching calmly, Harry turned his head and showed a sly smile.

"Beautiful? I think so too."

Harry's upturned mouth was fixed on Bulma's back not far away. A slender arm suddenly rested on her shoulder. Just when Bulma was in a bad mood and wanted to throw the bag in her hand, a familiar voice suddenly sounded:

"Hey, what's wrong, Miss? Who made you angry again?"

Bulma's raised bag froze in the air. Seeing the face of the person who came, she relaxed unhappily.

"Long time no see, my father's former assistant."

Pepper Potts looked at her helplessly, her eyes moving up and down, with the suspicious look she gave to menopausal women:

"Okay, okay, leaving you five years ago was my biggest business mistake. Who would have thought that as soon as I left, you would start to go uphill and get bigger and bigger."

"And my new boss is a playboy who only knows how to sleep with cover girls every day. He has been missing for three months and seven days."

Seeing an acquaintance, Bulma felt much better: "Then who do you blame? You chose to leave in the first place."

Hearing this, Pepper Potts slapped her forehead directly, as if there was a suffocation in her chest, and complained unlucky:

"Please, miss, don't you see the situation you were in?"

"Dr. Brisif is a weird old man who only knows how to play with black cats."

"His wife is like a sexy etiquette lady, her voice is as sweet as a little girl of 18 or 19 years old, and she has such a good figure."

"If I were a man, I would definitely be happy to death, but unfortunately I am not."

"Your eldest sister doesn't care about things, and you are a wild child, going out for adventures every day. No, that's not called adventure, it's called courting death."

"You often disappear for half a decade or half a month, and I don't even know if you are dead outside!"

"As the person in charge of this kind of ghost company, it's a question whether it can go bankrupt the next day. Why should I work here?"

"A normal person would choose to leave, okay."

Hearing Pepper Potts's almost venting complaints, Bulma couldn't say that she was a little embarrassed, but could only say that she was overjoyed, and then Her words made people laugh:

"So you got a new boss, and then Stark also mysteriously disappeared for three months, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

"Stark Industries' stock plummeted, Obadiah took over, and you were kicked out of the first-line echelon."

"So, dear Pepper, have you ever thought that this is not our problem, but your problem."

"Wherever you go, there will be bad luck, hahahaha!"

Pepper Potts' face became redder and redder, and her gums were trembling with anger, just like a real Pepper, and she was about to get angry, and she said:

"Your fiancé is not much better, didn't he come today?"

Bulma was speechless for a moment: "..."

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