Marvel Awakening Bone Template Calls Esdeth

"Hey, I thought I wouldn't see our new shareholders tonight."

"Look at you, you are so young and promising."

Obadiah smiled and patted Ignace on the shoulder, welcoming him very warmly.

"No, no, no, Mr. Obadiah, I'm just a lucky young man."

"We still need to learn more from Mr. Obadiah about the company."

Ignace chuckled and shook his head, amusing Obadiah.

This guy seems to be quite knowledgeable.

"Okay, okay, go enjoy the party with your little girlfriend."

"Don't forget to join the board of directors later. You are also a member of the board of directors."

Obadiah patted Ignace's shoulder solemnly, then smiled and walked towards a congressman with open arms to welcome him.

Esdeath stared at Obadiah with a cold face, and Ignace quickly squeezed her hand imperceptibly.

Esdeath gave him a face, otherwise Obadiah might have been frozen into ice on the spot.

In the crowd, Coulson observed the situation of the two people, and felt more and more that the problem was with the black woman.

Party scene.

Ignas hugged Esdeath and sat at the bar.

Drinking wine, smiling and chatting with the businessmen and congressmen who struck up a conversation with him.

Obadiah just came over and helped him introduce each other to many businessmen and congressmen.

The shares held by Ignace now, although only a few percent, are close to 6%.

It's a pitiful amount, but it's Stark Industries shares!

It is still necessary for these businessmen and congressmen to get to know him.

For Ignace, having money, strength, and the means to save his life.

That is even when facing the big chaebols, congressmen and others who were once above him.

I am no longer aloof and can chat with my heart calmly.

"Oh my God, hahaha, let me see who this is. Isn't this the biggest gangster in New York?"

"Stark closed down the weapons manufacturing department. A family that made its fortune in arms stopped manufacturing arms. Do you think this company can still be saved?"

"I said, man, you suddenly became rich and won so much money, why can't you invest in my Hammer Industries?"

A man with a cigarette in his mouth and glasses walked over with a smile, narrowed his eyes and stared at Esdeath next to Ignas, and said mockingly.

"Oh sorry, who are you?"

Ignas deliberately pretended not to know him.

Esdeath glanced coldly at Justin Hammer.

"Okay, I admit, you are just a country bumpkin who got rich suddenly, and you don't have any foresight in the stock market."

"When Stark Industries collapses and your money is wasted, you will cry!"

Hammer glared at Ignas angrily and asked the waiter for a drink.

"Oh oh oh, it turns out to be Justin Hammer, the boss of that 'third-rate' arms company."

"Sorry, sorry, after all, in the Bad Country, apart from Stark Industries, I really can't think of any other decent arms dealer."

"The boss quit this business. It turns out that this business was left to a lame man."

Ignas was also unforgiving, and Hammer's face twisted as he spoke, staring at him, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand.

"Sorry, I think it's better to invest in professional companies."

"After all, I got rich just because of bad luck. When it comes to investing, I need to keep my eyes open."

After Ignace said this, he ignored Hammer.

What a fool!

All he needs to do is confront Hammer, and many people will make fun of him in the future.

Just as Hammer was about to curse and threaten, Stark, who was leading Pepper to the balcony, overheard the conversation.

"This young man's name is Ignas Mora. He is now a new shareholder of Stark Industries. The shares he controls are..."

In Stark's ear, Pepper said to him.

Stark nodded, glanced at Ignas, and glanced at Hammer impatiently.

"Ah, young man, you have a good vision. If you still have extra money, you can continue to invest."

"As for this Justin Hammer, where did he come from?"

Stark encouraged Ignace and mocked Hammer.

Then he glanced at Esdeath in surprise, met Esdeath's murderous gaze, and then led Pepper to the balcony.

Pepper followed his eyes and glanced at Ignas and Hammer respectively. Finally, his eyes stayed on Esdeath for a while, and glared at Stark angrily.

Outside the party venue, by the balcony.

Stark's chat with Pepper was not pleasant.

In fact, because of Stark's subconscious flirtatious look, Pepper didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Party scene.

It was said to be a party for the Soldiers' Families Fund, but under the bright lights, the spacious venue was crowded with wealthy men and women, as well as the dancing of men and women from political circles.

In fact, for them, this is just a dance where everyone comes together to have fun.

Some people are taking the opportunity to talk about business, some are seducing beautiful women, and some are taking the opportunity to become famous.

Ignas chatted with Esdeath, teasing the old man next to him from time to time.

The old man has white hair with a slicked back, wearing burgundy casual clothes. There is a blonde girl on the left and right, having a great time with a cigar in his mouth.

"You'll get stronger when you get older, hef."

Ignas smiled and talked to him.

"Haha, you're not bad either."

hef smiled and nodded.

Hef, outside of movies and TV shows, is Stan Lee's guest appearance in Iron Man 1. He is the father of Marvel.

In the film and television world, he keeps changing his vest, and no one pays attention to it.

Although Stan Lee died in the real world, he will always live in the Marvel Universe as a guest vest.

"Mr. Mora?"

A man with a high-risk hairline walked over and looked at Ignace with a professional smile.

"I am."

Ignas looked to the side and saw that it was Coulson, a SHIELD model worker.

"Can I talk to you for a moment?"

Coulson asked.

"Who are you?"

Ignace pretended not to recognize the other party.

"I'm Special Agent Phil Coulson from Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"It's too long. Please be brief and tell us directly the nature of your organization."

Ignas quickly waved his hand to stop Colson from continuing.

"Uh, I'm sorry, we are also trying to solve this problem."

Colson smiled awkwardly, and Esdeath glanced at him.

Colson doesn't know why, but he always feels a lot colder around him. Is it an illusion...

"Simply put, we are an independent department with more special functions. We are not an international peace organization led by the United States."

Coulson responded that after getting to know him for the first time, he couldn't tell this ordinary person that they would handle strange events.

"Stop, stop, what is the name of the organization you just mentioned?"

Ignace asked.

"Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics..."

"stop!"

"Whose country?"

Ignace asked Coulson, who was stunned.

"Stop you, I don't trust this inexplicable organization of yours.

Goodbye! If you have any questions, talk to Stark, he is the boss."

After Ignace said that, he took Esdeath's hand and started to dance lightly with the female general Esdeath.

As for Coulson...and S.H.I.E.L.D. behind it?

Even when fishing, he can't be too approachable or easy to communicate with.

This is called playing hard to get!