The generals were very happy and prepared to go home and eat two more bowls of rice. There was nothing to say about disaster relief. It was a very reasonable request. In order to gain reputation, the Ministry of National Defense also sent soldiers to help clear the ruins.
In the evening of the same day, after learning that the scene was safe, Okuros also came to the scene to give a speech, and received a lot of praise.
The military, government and businessmen joined forces for disaster relief. In just three days, more than half of the ruins were cleared. However, post-disaster reconstruction requires a lot of wrangling work. This is Manhattan, and every inch of land is precious. Who is responsible and who will pay for it?
The figures are astronomical, and the little legacy Doom left behind is simply not enough.
As for asking Mr. Reed to pay compensation? His building is gone and he is left penniless. Several tenants of the building have died, and he is now in a desperate state.
It would be better to kill him than to make him pay.
Stark jumped out at the right time. He held a charity dinner in New York and invited celebrities to attend. The purpose was to establish a special fund for such sudden disasters.
Daisy expressed her gratitude for this and even postponed the anti-corruption campaign of Hammer Military Industries. She pretended to be dead at home every day. There were many people who had the same reaction as her. For a while, it seemed as if all the rich people in the United States were sick.
Stark is also self-aware. He knows that his previous bad temper has offended many people. For this dinner, he will invite acquaintances first.
Classmate Daisy Johnson is one of those people whom Stark says he doesn't know well, but actually knows her very well, and he knows she is very rich.
For this reason, Stark specially sent Little Pepper to invite her. If it were anyone else, Daisy would let the lion scare away the visitor, but Little Pepper was not suitable. The two said whether it was raw or not, and whether it was cooked or not. Little Pepper
She had always been very polite, but she had no choice but to agree to attend the meeting.
After seeing off Little Pepper, Daisy hurriedly called the maid to dress up.
"Maki, do you think I look poor if I wear fake clothes?" She asked the maid out of the blue while trying on clothes.
The maid lady also understands her character and knows that she is in the stage of talking nonsense. How can someone who wants to save face and pretend to be fat wear fake goods?
Even though Daisy repeatedly emphasized that she didn't want to attract attention, that she wanted to be low-key, and that she wanted to pretend to be poor, her condition was so good that she still looked noble, elegant and graceful when wearing a pearl red evening dress.
The maid lady was standing not far away and suddenly noticed a soaring firebird on her back. When she looked carefully, she saw nothing.
She knew that Daisy had no tattoo on her back, so she thought it was because she was dazzled and quickly forgot about it.
In order not to donate money on the spot, Daisy did not bring the gang strategist with her this time. She had a good calculation. If she couldn't push it away due to face, she would use the absence of the gang strategist as a shield.
In short, I can spend some money appropriately, but there is no money!
Stark used the lobby on the first floor of his Stark Tower as a dinner venue. If someone else was hosting a dinner party, they would put up some artwork. Regardless of whether they understand it or not, they would at least decorate the facade to make themselves appear artistic.
.But Stark did not make any such cover-ups. The scene was full of metal and various high-tech equipment could be seen everywhere.
Daisy and the maid arrived at the venue on time.
There were many acquaintances at the scene, including Coulson who was the principal of the high school, Black Widow who was still Pepper's assistant, General Ross who was changing careers and preparing to enter the government, black colonels, etc. However, Daisy made up her mind to pretend to be transparent and entered the dinner scene.
I found a corner with the maid lady, and the two of them sat together and listened to Stark's speech.
She was used to Oguroko's speeches, but now it was a bit unpleasant to hear what Stark said. Although Daisy knew that Okurogi didn't say a word of truth, and Stark spoke from the bottom of his heart, it didn't resonate at all, and the content was clear.
Baba's.
Fortunately, Pepper had anticipated this, and she arranged a project similar to a charity auction, with all proceeds donated to the post-disaster relief foundation that Stark had just announced.
Regardless of how effective this activity actually is, it at least alleviates Stark's embarrassment.
His words may make girls scream, and they may make MIT students jump for joy, but they are giving money to others. Now, in turn, asking for other people's money requires very strong language appeal, and
Mr. Tony Stark obviously has no talent in this area.
The maid also had her own social circle. She sat with Daisy for a while, then got up to socialize with acquaintances.
Daisy looked at the not-so-intense auction and was still thinking about the New York Temple. She needed to judge whether the invitation was a personal invitation from the Fat Master or an instruction from the Ancient One Master.
People peeked at her from time to time at the scene, but Daisy was used to being watched, so she didn't pay attention.
She didn't know that there was a very complicated look staring at her. As the leading actor in two movies, Grant Ward had always had a good relationship with the fat bodyguard Happy, and he was also invited to attend this dinner.
Ward didn't know where his feeling came from. He looked at Daisy from a distance. He wanted to go over and say a few words, but he didn't know where to start. It used to be for surveillance. Now that the adoptive father and Hydra have parted ways, why do they still want to talk?
Looking at Daisy, he couldn't tell.
Huh? Suddenly a woman approached Daisy, and Ward frowned slightly. He didn't know this woman, but his intuition told him that this woman was not simple. Should he go over and help?
Ward weighed it over and over in his mind, but couldn't make up his mind. He looked to the other side with his peripheral vision. Daisy's good partner, the bald guy Hitwell, also came to the scene today. His public identity is a United Nations administrator.
After turning a few corners and sneaking in, the bald brother had been secretly observing Daisy from another corner.
Next, Ward discovered a scene that surprised him. When the bald man saw the mysterious woman approaching Daisy, he was so frightened that he immediately looked away. Although he pretended to be calm, sweat stains appeared on his bald head.
Who is this woman? Grant Ward is curious.
Daisy on the other side didn't know their little moves. When she was lost in thought, a familiar frequency appeared in her perception, and she quickly sat next to her.
"This dress is nice. It matches your skin color very well. Thank God, you can finally dress up." The visitor carried a refreshing fragrance and spoke softly, just like a lover murmuring in a dream.
Directly to the heart.
Daisy looked at Viper sitting next to her and was speechless for a while. We shouldn't know each other in public, right? Aren't you afraid of being seen by the generals in your organization?
"Miss Ophelia Sargsyan, am I not familiar with you?" Daisy was still pretending to be confused.