Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 96 Batman and the Joker Iron Man have a barbecue together (ask for first order and monthly ticket)
Wen Ming was still a little worried, so he called Helen, who immediately went to accompany Malena with great joy.

Sarah cannot move. After all, the little Goku, who is extremely destructive but ignorant, must be taken care of by someone.

I don’t know when John will come back, so he must not just kill for fun and finish “John Wick 2” and “John Wick 3” at once.

By the way, are there any good things that can be brought back from "John Wick 2" and "John Wick 3"?
Wen Ming continued to make dumplings with his head down, but as he was making them he felt something was wrong.

He turned his head sharply and saw Tony Stark standing at the kitchen door, standing on tiptoe to look at the dumplings in his hand.

"Tony, why are you back so soon?"

"I can't come back?"

Tony looked disgusted and said, "I came to see if my $1000 million server was ready."

Wen Ming shook his head: “The gold hasn’t been sold yet.

By the way, have you dealt with your uncle?"

The disgusted expression on Tony's face immediately softened.

He never imagined that what Wen Ming cared about most was whether he had dealt with Obadiah Stane, the "good uncle" who hired someone to kill him.

This profiteer must have been trying to impress himself on purpose.

If it were me, I would definitely do the same.

"I kicked him out of Stark Industries."

Tony's face was full of arrogance.

Wen Ming nodded: "That's good. And his son, have you dealt with him?"

"His son?"

Tony was stunned for a moment: "What happened to his son?"

"Obadiah Stane is the first Iron Monger, and his son, Zach Stane, is the fifth Iron Monger. Both father and son will sabotage you."

Tony scoffed at this.

"I'm afraid of a little brat?"

Wen Ming shrugged: "Alright, but the biggest purpose of our Golden Alliance is: stability.

You can continue to act ostentatiously in your world and casually admit to others that you are Iron Man, but I hope that when you do things, you will be steady so that you will not fall into a passive position.

Take a page from your next-door neighbor's Batman, who always has a Plan B."

Hearing Wen Ming's sermon, Tony's expression became extremely impatient, but when he heard Batman, he suddenly thought of something: "Come here, I'll go back this time, I found that there was an extra person in my car."

"One more person?"

Wen Ming was stunned for a moment, then thought of the homeless man.

Is he still alive?

He stopped making dumplings and followed Tony out of the back door of the hotel.

There, stood a homeless man.

Wen Ming was a little surprised: "How come he's still alive? Didn't the world's will drive you to kill him?"

Tony shook his head and said, "I was surprised too. I asked him who he was, but he wouldn't tell me."

Wen Ming looked at the homeless man, and the homeless man was also looking at him.

"Are you the hotel owner, Wen Ming?"

"you know me?"

Wen Ming was a little surprised. The other person's face was dirty. He tried to identify him for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed, "You are Bruce Wayne!"

Can travelers from different universes visit each other?

Wouldn’t it be fun this way?
"you know me?"

This time, it was the homeless man's turn to look at Wen Ming in surprise.

Wen Ming nodded: "Hasn't it been a long time since you had a full meal and a hot bath?"

Bruce Wayne nodded: "Yes, he locked me up for two days."

Batman looked at Iron Man with a hint of anger.

This time it was a skirmish, wait and see how I’ll retaliate next time.

Tony saw that Wen Ming really knew the other person and realized that this must be someone from another universe.

He shrugged, "You took my car and smuggled yourself into my universe. I'm definitely going to arrest you."

Bruce was a little annoyed, but helpless because he was extremely weak.

Wen Ming took off his chef's uniform and put it on Bruce: "I'll get you a room. Go take a shower and rest. I'll ask the waiter to bring you some food. Drink some porridge first. It's good for your stomach.

I know you have a lot of questions, we can talk about them later. I am going to have my birthday party tonight, can I invite you to attend?"

Seeing Wen Ming put on the clean chef's uniform for him without hesitation, Bruce's heart was touched again. He nodded and said, "I will definitely attend on time."

This was the third time he felt Wen Ming's kindness.

The first two times he was given food indirectly, but this time he felt Wen Ming's heartfelt care in person. This warmth, which he had not felt for a long time, made him think of a figure.

A figure that is almost blurred in my mind.

Tony on the side said angrily: "Hey, hey, hey, Wen Ming, you didn't invite me to your birthday party? Why didn't you tell me before? How can a party like this be without me? Did you arrange any pretty girls?"

Wen Ming turned and looked at Tony: "Dear Mr. Tony Stark, may I invite you to my birthday party?"

"Very good, that's right, I happen to have time tonight."

Tony nodded in satisfaction, but Wen Ming immediately gave him a slap on the back of his head: "Aren't you going to bring Pepper as your female companion? My birthday party is very formal."

Tony opened his mouth and said, "I'm here on vacation, and besides, how could she come here?"

"Did you try?"

Wen Ming shut Tony up with just one sentence.

Tony clenched his fists, wanting to beat the bastard to death.

But the next second, his anger disappeared.

“Sarah got the T800 chip back. I’m not sure if there’s any information about the time machine. Do you want to see it?

Oh, by the way, I’m also hosting a dinner tonight with a genius girl who can build a time machine. Would you like to meet her? "

Tony's breathing suddenly became heavier. "A genius girl who can build a time machine?"

Is there anyone in this world smarter than me?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
I want to see how awesome this girl is.

But before that, there is one thing we need to do first.

"What time does the party start?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and change my clothes."

Watching Tony driving away in a hurry, Wen Ming became a little excited.

Can Chili Pepper come?

That's Tony's Achilles' heel.

If I lure Pepper to work as a secretary at the Flatiron Hotel, will Tony fight me to the death?
……

Wen Ming took the private elevator and booked a room for Mr. Wayne, then went back to his own room to find him a set of clothes.

At this time, the master had probably not yet been trained by the Shadow Warrior Alliance, and because of begging for a long time, his body was very thin.

Wen Ming was a few centimeters shorter than him, but their figures were not too different now, so the clothes would not be ill-fitting.

Bruce Wayne took the clothes and said solemnly: "Thank you."

"Don't be restrained. Get some rest. Tonight is just a private birthday party. If you have any questions, I will tell you tomorrow."

Wen Ming waved goodbye and took the elevator back to the kitchen.

Isn’t it too lively tonight?

Can I finish making these dumplings?
……

It turns out.

I can’t finish making all the dumplings for this meal.

Wen Ming had just finished wrapping a dozen when he was interrupted by the waiter again.

"Boss, a man named Arthur is here. He said he is a new employee of the hotel and wants to see you."

"Ah? Why did he come early?"

Wen Ming hurried out of the hall and saw Arthur standing at the door, watching the rich people coming in and out.

There was infinite longing in his eyes.

"Arthur, are you okay?"

Wen Ming strode forward and gave Arthur a big hug.

Arthur was flattered and hugged him back: "I'm fine, boss, I'm fine."

"Why are you here? Do you have any new jokes?"

Wen Ming looked at Arthur, who said a little embarrassedly and confusedly, "I feel like I've gained a lot from reading those books recently, so I wanted to show them to the boss, and then I don't know how I ended up here."

"That's fantastic! It's my birthday tonight. May I have the honor of inviting you to my private birthday dinner?"

Wen Ming warmly invited Arthur, and Arthur pointed at himself again, flattered: "Me? Can I?"

"Of course, Arthur, tonight is my birthday dinner, and I need you to help liven up the atmosphere. I believe you can do it."

Wen Ming was happy from the bottom of his heart.

What happened tonight?
Batman and the Joker show up at my birthday party?

I have to make you some dumplings with three fresh fillings tonight.

After all, there is Iron Man.

Just thinking about the three of you sitting together drinking and eating skewers is exciting.

Also, this photo must be taken of you. Later, when the three of you know each other's identities, you can set up a game and see if you can stick the lamb skewers in each other's faces.

……

At 7:30 in the evening, Wen Ming had finally finished making the dumplings. All he had to do now was cook them in the pot when it was time to eat.

He changed out of his chef's uniform and hat, and just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw Belinda standing at the kitchen door. "Boss, you need to change your clothes quickly."

"Thank you!"

Seeing the clothing bag in Belinda's hand, Wen Ming smiled happily: "I thought you had already left work."

"It's your birthday dinner, I have to finish all the preparations before I can leave."

Belinda handed the clothes to Wen Ming and raised the small cake in her hand: "Thank you for the birthday cake, boss. I wish you a pleasant night tonight. Happy birthday."

"Thank you!"

Wen Ming smiled and sent Belinda away, then looked at Perkins who was approaching: "Perkins, go check the terrace to see if there are any hidden cameras, recording devices, or anything like that."

"Okay, boss."

Wen Ming quickly returned to the house and was about to change into a new suit that Belinda had prepared for him, but after thinking about it, he put on his own bulletproof suit.

It’s your birthday, safety first.

Who knows if the space rift will have another party tonight.

This Lao Liu has a criminal record.

Goku and Bulma have been sent here, can you get me some androids as well?
By the way, at this point in time, what number of androids have been released?

……

"Hello, I'm Arthur, Arthur Fleck, the stand-up comedian at the Flatiron Hotel tonight."

On the rooftop terrace, Arthur stood up a little nervously and greeted the first guest.

He felt that he was an employee of the Flatiron Hotel, and since someone had come to the boss's birthday party, he had to give him a good reception.

"Hello, I'm Bruce, Bruce Wayne, nice to meet you."

The thin man in casual clothes greeted Arthur. He noticed Arthur's nervousness, but his good upbringing from a wealthy family made him take the initiative to strike up a conversation: "I'm looking forward to your performance."

"Really? That's great. This is my first time performing in public, and I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself."

Arthur had a look of gratitude on his face.

The boss is a good man, and his friends are all good people. His last name is Wayne, could he be from the Wayne family?

I seem to have heard that their heir has been missing for a long time.

"Everyone makes a fool of themselves sometimes, just face it bravely."

Bruce recalled how his cowardice as a child had led to the tragic death of his parents, and his face once again showed loneliness and sadness: "I am actually very fragile too."

"Oh? Can we chat?"

Arthur offered a glass of wine.

The boss’s friend and customer is actually unhappy, so I have to help him vent his anger.

Bruce nodded, then walked to the barbecue grill with Arthur. The two of them grilled sausages and drank beer while talking about their childhood.

Both of them had unhappy childhoods, so they quickly developed a mutual understanding.

As we were chatting, a lovely voice came over: "Wow, there are so many delicious foods. Wen Ming is such a good person."

The two looked up and saw a little kid with an afro happily rushing into the terrace garden, followed by a pretty and cute girl and a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Hello! I'm Bulma, and this is Son Goku. You can call him Little Goku."

The girl bowed and greeted the two men, and the beautiful woman also said hello: "Hello, I'm Sarah, Sarah Connor, and you are Arthur and Bruce, right?"

Arthur didn't expect anyone to recognize him, so he quickly stood up and said, "Hello, I'm Arthur."

"Nice to meet you. Wen Ming told me that you are a very brave person who is willing to make yourself better. I am also working hard to improve myself. Let's work together."

Wen Mingzao had mentioned this clown during the first meeting of the Golden Alliance this morning and told everyone about his tragic experience.

So Sarah enthusiastically expressed her respect and kindness to her: "I look forward to your performance tonight."

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Arthur felt like he was in heaven.

Why is everyone here so kind?
I love the Flatiron Hotel!

I love the boss!

Just then, a cute voice sounded at his feet: "Performance, what is that? Can you eat it?"

Arthur looked down and saw that the little guy with the afro had stuffed a big chicken drumstick into his mouth. He blinked his eyes, which were as clear and bright as a baby's, as if he was the purest thing in the world.

Two strong thoughts rose in Arthur's heart at the same time.

Destroy him!
How can there be such clean people in this world?

I want him!
I want to make friends with such a pure person!

Even though he is just a child!

The next second, Arthur squatted down: "Performance is a form of artistic expression, expressing the content of songs, dances, dramas, movies, etc. through sound, body movements, and facial expressions..."

"Well, can I eat it?"

Little Wukong blinked his big eyes.

Arthur couldn't help but laugh: "Of course you can't eat it."

"Can't eat and it's not fun."

Little Wukong frowned and quickly threw the chicken leg into his throat.

"Ah, why are you eating chicken bones? Chicken bones will hurt your throat and stomach!"

Arthur didn't bother to explain to a child what performance was at this moment. He quickly picked up little Wukong and tried to take the chicken bone out of his mouth.

After searching for a long time and finding nothing, he anxiously began to use the Heimlich maneuver to help Little Wukong cough out the chicken bone.

"What are you going to do? I'm fine, I still want to eat!"

Little Wukong looked at Arthur with his mouth wide open. Arthur was stunned for a moment: "You swallowed it?"

"Ah, I swallowed it. The chicken bones are delicious too. I've never eaten such delicious chicken bones before."

Little Wukong felt a little unsatisfied.

Bulma quickly came over and said, "Goku, you should say thank you. The gentleman just now was worried that you might get stuck on a chicken bone."

At this point, Bulma bowed to Arthur and said, "Thank you very much. I'm sorry to bother you, Goku. But don't worry, Goku has good teeth. He must have chewed the chicken bone and swallowed it."

"Chewed up?"

Arthur was a little stunned.

What the hell?

This child's teeth are so good?
Little Wukong blinked his big, innocent eyes and looked at Arthur: "Were you trying to save me just now? You are such a good person."

Arthur opened his mouth. This was the first time in his life that someone called him a good person.

This feeling made Arthur's eyes a little sore.

What's wrong with me?
How did you become so sensitive?

The thing is, I really like this feeling.

I want to laugh, but why can't I laugh?

After hesitating for a moment, Arthur finally said, "I'm an employee of the Flatiron Hotel. I don't want anything unexpected to happen at the boss's birthday dinner."

"But you instinctively came to save me. I can feel it. You are a good person!"

Little Wukong smiled widely. "Wen Ming is so nice. Sarah is also very nice. His employees are also very nice people."

Arthur was devastated.

Am I really a good person?
Am I really not a useless person?
Children don't lie.

Am I in heaven?
Why are all the people I meet at the Flatiron Hotel so nice?
Arthur's eyes were completely moist. He wanted to laugh wildly, but when the laughter reached his lips, it turned into the most natural smile: "Thank you!"

Little Goku's innocent and happy smile infected everyone at the scene and made them smile as well.

Even Natasha and Ada Wang, who had just stepped onto the terrace, couldn't help but laugh.

What universe is this little guy from? Why is he so naive?

You will definitely be cheated badly in the future.

Then, the two glared at each other.

"How did you come?"

"Aren't you here too?"

"I'm here to celebrate Wen Ming's birthday. I'm going to pack myself up as a birthday present and show up in Wen Ming's room tonight."

Natasha curled up a strand of flaming hair with her fingertips and looked at the other person with a hint of teasing: "You are wearing a red evening gown, aren't you preparing for the plot?

Could it be that he wants to practice some seduction tactics with Wen Ming before the big fight with the zombies?

"This is my battle suit."

Ada Wang leaned against the carved column and chuckled, her bright red lips drawn into a thorny arc.

The modified red embroidered halter-neck, off-shoulder cheongsam long skirt features intricate patterns woven with gold thread, and the high slit design allows the entire right leg to emerge from the shadow of the upper thigh.

The snow-white skin faintly visible at the slit shone with a cold jade-like glow under the light.

The halter neck design makes her butterfly bones seem to flutter under the silk fabric. The dark red silk wraps around her jade-carved figure and winds down, outlining her devilish proportions in a graceful curve. A deep ravine is faintly visible under the hollow lace on her chest, appearing and disappearing with her breathing.

Aunt Wang didn't wear her signature necklace tonight, but she was noble, mysterious and charming, and it was no exaggeration to call her a beauty on earth.

"Compared to a certain Black Widow who cut her evening gown into a second skin, is my modified cheongsam still quite dignified?"

Ada Wang looked at Natasha, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Natasha has a hot body to begin with, and tonight she wore a black satin off-shoulder hip dress that looked like melted obsidian. The curves from her collarbone to her waist and hips were a showpiece of the Creator.

The deep V-neckline reveals her snow-like skin, and the tight fabric creates a breathtaking arc on her chest. Her two round and full breasts tremble slightly in the lace-trimmed tulle with her breathing, and the deep canyon can attract everyone's attention.

The skirt, which was close to her skin, rippled as she took a step, revealing a pair of healthy and firm thighs. Every inch of her legs was filled with the power of a predator, yet without losing the softness of a woman.

The bright and vivid carrot red lip glaze has a retro charm and shines with a color that overwhelms the whole audience under the light.

"I suggest you slit your skirt lower."

Natasha's cat eyes swept across the hollow lace on the other's chest, and she smiled a little: "After all, it's a gift, so the box should always leave some fun in it."

Ada Wang's eyes swept over the other person's northern hemisphere, which was squeezed out by the dress and was about to burst out. "For an 18-year-old child, you are a bit overnourished."

"Want to bet on whose gift box bow will be opened tonight?"

The Black Widow gave a charming smile, and her hands began to tremble violently.

Ada opened the sandalwood folding fan in her hand and fanned the air in front of her: "Whose fox escaped? The smell is so strong."

Just as Black Widow was about to retort, a figure came up from the side of the terrace. "Hello, I'd like to ask, is the owner of the hotel here?"

"You mean Wen Ming?"

Natasha turned to look at the person who came. When she saw the Browning and HK USP Match on the sides of her thighs, she immediately remembered who she was: "Lara, Lara Croft?"

"You know me too? Everyone in this space crack knows me?"

Laura jumped down and landed beside the two of them. Seeing the evening gowns they were wearing, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But when she turned around, she saw Sarah, who was of a different style, walking towards her.

"Hello, you must be Laura, Wen Ming mentioned you."

Sarah looked at the bickering duo again: "Hello, Natasha, Ada, why don't we sit down and have a good chat."

With Wen Ming away, Sarah naturally took on the role of receptionist. Compared to Arthur, who was already immersed in chatting with Batman, Sarah tactfully helped Wen Ming eliminate the strange atmosphere among these time travelers.

Laura had been here once before, but she had to leave in a hurry because of something. Now that she saw so many people knew her, her curiosity was completely aroused, and she wanted to find out what this hotel was all about.

This is much more fun than the ancient tomb.

Everyone on the rooftop was chatting with each other, while Wen Ming waited and waited, and finally Tony's luxury SUV arrived in the underground parking lot.

Tony parked the car in a coquettish manner, got out, opened the passenger door, and stepped out with a pair of long legs.

"Hello, Miss Potts."

Wen Ming walked forward and gave the other person a gentle hug.

Pepper was wearing a proper gray and white OL suit. She came in a hurry tonight, so she didn't dress up deliberately. However, she still exuded elegance and competence in simplicity.

The off-white dress is neatly cut and fits her slender waist. The V-neck design reveals her collarbone faintly, making her skin look as delicate as porcelain.

The hem of the skirt just reaches her knees, outlining the smooth lines of her legs. Her slender legs are stepping on nude pointed high heels, and her steps are light and confident, as if she has her own aura.

Her blonde hair was casually tucked behind her ears, with a few strands cascading down her neck, adding a touch of casual gentleness to her. Her makeup was also light, with only her eyebrows outlined naturally, and her lips smeared with a layer of rosy lipstick, which made her look very healthy.

Although she didn't dress up deliberately, Pepper's naturally delicate features and calm temperament still made her particularly eye-catching - like an uncut yet shining pearl, the boldness of a workplace elite and the unique softness of a woman are perfectly combined in her.

Wen Ming just wanted to test it out, but she didn't expect Tony to actually bring her here.

I said, if Maya Hansen can come, why can't Pepper come?

"Hello, Mr. Wen, Tony told me a lot about you. Thank you for saving him."

Pepper Potts wore a proper smile on her face and kept thanking Wen Ming, but Tony was unhappy: "When did he save me?

I saved him!
Remember, I saved him!

I found the backdoor to the Skynet system for him and helped him create the AI ​​Queen of the Sea.

Pepper Potts nodded. "You're right. I want to thank Wen Ming for helping you quit drinking before bed."

Tony's face flushed immediately: "When did I stop drinking at night? I must drink tonight."

"Well, tonight is Mr. Wen's birthday. You can have a drink and I'll drive."

Pepper Potts responded to Tony casually, then walked to the trunk and opened the trunk door.

"We came here rather hastily this time, so the birthday gift Tony prepared for you might be rather simple. I'm not sure if it will satisfy you."

Wen Ming was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Tony to specially prepare a birthday present for him. He turned to look at Tony. As expected, Nini raised her chin and said, "Well, it's a semi-finished product. You can make do with it for now."

Wen Ming smiled and said thank you, then walked to the trunk.

When he first saw the birthday gift Tony prepared, his eyes lit up.

"Holy crap, you built this thing in just two days? You're amazing!"

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