Summoner of Marvel World

Adam wobbled to the entrance of the Osborne Group's exchange meeting, and found a dwarf dressed poorly, arguing with the security guard at the entrance.

"No entry without an invitation letter." The security guard looked at the little man expressionlessly.

The little dwarf's face was blue and purple, and he said angrily: "I have said it many times, I am Samuel Stern, and Mr. Norman Osborn personally sent me the invitation letter. I just forgot to bring it." !"

The security guard was unmoved, but turned his gaze aside.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a brand-name suit, gray temples, and a successful man walked over.

The security guard bowed slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Welcome to Osborne's 3rd Biology Exchange Conference."

The successful person nodded slightly and walked into the venue.

"He didn't show the invitation letter, so why did he go in?" Dr. Stern became even more angry. This was already the third person who passed in front of it without an invitation letter.

The security guard took a contemptuous look at Dr. Stern's worn and dirty suit, his meaning was already self-evident.

Adam stood in the distance and shook his head. It is not without reason that a capable and talented Ph.D. has suffered so miserably for so many years.

"Your name is Samuel Stern?" Adam stepped forward and greeted Dr. Stern.

"Yes." Dr. Stern glanced at Adam. Adam looked like a kid who didn't graduate from high school, so Dr. Stern had no interest in communicating with Adam, even though Adam looked quite rich.

"John Connor is my housekeeper." Adam didn't care about Dr. Stern's attitude. After all, his inflated mentality made Adam no longer care about ordinary people's opinions.

After awakening from Adam's divine power, he has been in a state of bliss. Adam knew that he was inflated, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He would still maintain a humble attitude towards people who were stronger than him, for example, the Supreme Mage who hung up the lamp to beat him.

"Oh... ah... you..." Dr. Stern seemed a little incoherent when he heard Adam's words. After all, he didn't know whether his attitude just now affected the mood of his future benefactor.

"About the super serum you mentioned in your email, I am very interested. Do we need to find a coffee shop to sit down and talk about investment?" The purpose of Adam's coming here is to meet this abominable Dr. He has already seen it, and it doesn't matter to him whether he participates in the exchange meeting or not.

"Good, good, good!" Dr. Stern was so excited that he couldn't speak, and uttered three good words in succession.

There is a coffee shop not far from the guild hall, and Adam felt that the golden signboard coffee shop was very suitable for his appetite, so he said to Dr. Stern: "Come with me, drink coffee and talk about your vision at the same time. "

Dr. Stern nodded, no objection at all.

The young man in front of Stern might become his boss in the future. Dr. Stern, who has always been inarticulate, didn't know what to say, so he nodded obediently and followed behind Adam.

Before the two of them had time to leave, an extended version of Lincoln pulled up on the side of the road, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat burly figure and a Mediterranean hairstyle got out of the car.

"It's a complete waste of time! Let me tell you a joke. The world's largest arms group does not produce arms, but turns to biotechnology research. Oh my god, this is the funniest joke in the United States of the year!" The middle-aged man While walking towards the guild hall, he complained to the assistants around him.

The middle-aged man's assistant was a young and beautiful lady, who said comfortingly, "Maybe Mr. Stark has other ideas. He mentioned to me that clean energy is a good research project."

"Come on, Pepper, as Tony's assistant, you should know him better than I do. You are arrogant and conceited, and you don't listen to other people's advice at all." The middle-aged man's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Because of his decision, the largest arms group in the world no longer produces arms. I believe that those who hate him the most should be those stockholders. The Stark Group's index has fallen by more than 50 points."

"Sorry Mr. Stein, I don't agree with what you said." Pepper stopped, looked at the middle-aged man seriously and said, "Tony Stark may be proud or arrogant, but he is definitely a genius, he said To research clean energy, I believe he must be sure. Every time he said something to research, he would research it quickly, such as...Jellicoe missiles."

"It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Stark still has some things for me to do. I will not accompany you to this biology exchange meeting." After Pepper finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking at the middle-aged man's reaction Go to the car.

"Pepper." The middle-aged man yelled again, realizing it was useless, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Standing by the side, Adam couldn't help admiring Tony. As the most famous playboy in New York, there is such a beautiful little pepper by his side to protect him like this, he is indeed a winner in Marvel's life.

"What should I call you?" Dr. Stern stood beside Adam, and after struggling for a long time, he finally spoke.

When Adam saw something he was interested in, he stopped there to watch, and Dr. Stern naturally had no choice but to stand by obediently.

"My name is Adam, you can call me Adam, maybe soon you will call me the boss." Hearing Dr. The doctor walked towards the coffee shop. "Do you know those two people just now?"

The two talked while walking.

"Tony Stark has always been indifferent. The man just now is the actual person in charge of Stark Industries, named Obaday-Stan." Dr. Stern replied: "I don't know that woman, probably It's like an assistant role."

"Stark Industries?" Adam was a little curious, shouldn't it be called the Stark Group?

"You haven't heard of Stark Industries, have you?" Dr. Stern said frankly: "Then you are really outdated. Stark Industries is the largest consortium in the United States, a subsidiary of the Stark Group , a department specializing in the manufacture of arms, and the only department of the Stark Group that makes money."

Adam didn't speak. He really didn't know that the Stark Group had other businesses besides arms.

"Hi sir, how many people?"

The two walked into the coffee shop, and a beautiful waiter greeted them.

Adam took a look at this beautiful waitress with blond hair, and was a little surprised.

"It's the three in front of you." Adam had a smirk on his face.

"Three?"

The waitress' eyes widened, she only saw two people.