Clow Card Magician in Marvel

Pepper is getting more and more outrageous. Even though I am the boss, I just took a bite of her dessert, and yet she dares to kick me out of the office!

A Lamborghini was speeding through the streets of New York, and the loud music coming from the car, together with Tony's complaints, reached the ears of his bodyguard and driver Happy.

Tomorrow, I will definitely deduct her salary!

Come on, boss. Happy held the steering wheel and joked to Tony who was sitting in the passenger seat with a smile: How did you not say this before? I have never seen Miss Pepper's salary slip. The number has dropped.

It's just that I forgot about it! Tony said harshly: Wait until tomorrow, tomorrow I will deduct her salary, so hard! I will deduct it to the point where she will cry and beg me!

Happy looked at the red light not far away, lightly stepped on the brakes, and stopped the car firmly in front of the zebra crossing. Then he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Tony: Then let's go buy it now. Dessert to please Miss Pepper?”

What do you mean by a dessert that pleases her? Tony pulled down his sunglasses and stared at Happy with his bruised eyes: It's just that I think the cake tastes pretty good, so I thought Just buy some and enjoy it!

Yes, yes, you are the boss, you have the final say. Happy shrugged, looking at the red light that was about to turn green: Then we should go to Zhongcheng Middle School, right?

That's right. Tony put his sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, lay comfortably on the passenger seat, and muttered in a low voice: I can't believe that a pretty good dessert shop would open in a middle school. At the door, are the students in this school very rich?

Facts have proved that students may not necessarily be rich, but they will definitely make money.

The day that Tony and the others came was not coincidental, this afternoon happened to be Lucky Dessert House’s Crazy Thursday, and the delicious desserts for $9.9 were enough to make every student go crazy.

Because of this reason, Happy's car was blocked directly on the street near the entrance of Zhongcheng Middle School.

This shop is really popular, boss. Happy pointed to Tony at the crowded crowd outside Lucky Dessert House.

Damn it! Tony sat up and looked in the direction Happy was pointing: Do students already have so much pocket money now? Didn't Pepper's friend say that the things sold in this dessert shop are very expensive?

So we have to queue up? Happy asked Tony.

Of course. Tony continued to lie back on the seat and said casually towards Happy: It's just that it's not the two of us who are going, but you.

I knew it. Happy sighed, opened the car door and walked towards the crowded crowd.

Cheer up, buddy. Tony stuck his head out of the car window and shouted at Happy, who was charging hard: This is about whether you can get everything at the end of this year.

Come on. Happy felt the crowds around him struggling to move. While moving with difficulty, Happy muttered in a low voice: Miss Pepper, the accountant, won't deduct my year-end deductions.

But facts have proven that even a middle-aged man in his thirties can never squeeze through these groups of young and strong students.

When Happy finally squeezed in to the entrance of the dessert shop, he only heard the sighs of the students around him.

Damn it, it's sold out again.

If I had known, I would have skipped class and stood in line!

Let's come earlier next time.

Happy couldn't help but froze in place as he listened to the regretful sounds of the students around him.

Are they sold out? Before he could turn around and go back to report the situation to Tony, he found that Tony's figure had already appeared behind him.

Boss, aren't you coming? Happy turned around and asked Tony, who was adjusting his glasses.

Because there were a lot of people just now, but now they have dispersed. Tony walked in front of Happy and gently pushed open the door of the dessert shop.

But these students said that the desserts have been sold out? Boss, do you still want to go in? Happy looked at Tony's actions and asked him curiously.

No, no, no. Tony held the door with one hand and stretched out a finger with the other hand to shake Happy: The desserts are sold out, but the dessert chef who made the desserts can't be here, right? Is it because of Tony Stark's dignity? Can't we just let a pastry chef make a few desserts?

Hello, welcome to lucky dessert shop - When Tony and Happy walked into the dessert shop, a feeble voice sounded in front of the counter.

I'm very sorry. All the desserts on sale in the store today have been sold out. If you want to buy the desserts on sale, please queue up in advance next Thursday. Gwen lay softly on the counter and looked towards her without raising her head. He repeated the words he had been repeating since just now to the customers who came in from the door.

Hey girl! Tony knocked on the counter and asked Gwen, who raised her head after hearing the sound, Is your pastry chef here?

It's in the back. Gwen looked at the familiar uncle in front of her with some confusion, turned her head without knowing why, and shouted to Su Heng who was busy in the baking house: Manager, someone is looking for you!

Here we come. Su Heng's voice sounded from inside the baking house.

Tony and Happy didn't wait long before Su Heng, wearing a white chef's uniform, walked out of the baking house.

Who are you two? Su Heng looked at the two people in front of the counter in confusion, and found that except for the fact that the guy in the head wearing sunglasses and a beard looked familiar, he had no other impression at all.

Happy. Tony took two steps back slightly and raised his chin towards Happy.

Happy naturally knew what Tony meant. He walked up to Su Heng and handed Su Heng the business card in his hand with a smile on his face: Hello, I am Happy Hogan from Stark Industries. This is My boss, Tony Stark, I believe both of you should have some impression of my boss.

Uh, so you two are not here to come to me for revenge or start-up capital, right? Su Heng listened to Happy's somewhat familiar words and looked towards Happy with suspicion. asked.

? Happy and Tony looked at Su Heng in confusion.

Manager, this seems to be the famous playboy Tony Stark! Gwen, who was lying on the counter, poked Su Heng's arm and showed him Tony Stark's photo on her phone. The photo does look very similar to the man standing next to Happy.

Ahem, that's it. Happy coughed twice and brought the topic back: We came here to buy desserts today, but I heard that the desserts in your store have been sold out today. I don't know what Mr. Can you make a dessert for us now? The price is negotiable.

Well Su Heng touched his chin, glanced at Tony who was raising his chin and pretending to be reserved, and pointed to the cupboard in the corner: If it's the two of you, there should be desserts suitable for you two.

Tony looked in the direction Su Heng pointed. Two twelve-inch cakes were clearly displayed in the corner cupboard.

Then what did your little clerk say that it's sold out? Tony glanced at Gwen, who was staring at him quietly, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I think the sold out Gwen should be referring to the desserts on sale today. Su Heng nodded politely: As for the two portions over there, they are at normal prices without promotions, so students rarely go there. purchase.

No promotion? Tony approached the cupboard and looked at the price tag inside the cake.

US$648 is indeed not a price that students can afford, but for Tony, it is just a small amount of money.

So Mr. Tony, which of these two cakes do you like? I'll take it out for you. Su Heng walked up to Tony and asked Tony.

Which portion? Tony waved his hand proudly: Of course, pack them all for me.

Gwen, who was sitting on the counter to rest, heard Tony's heroic voice and stood up with a loud sound, gesturing to Su Heng with her eyes.

You must know that the reason why Gwen comes to the store to help every week is because when he gets off work, Su Heng will discard the unsold desserts that day or give them to Gwen.

And because of Thursday, usually only these two cakes are left. If they are all bought by this playboy, it will be equivalent to Gwen having a free job today!

Okay, please wait a moment. Su Heng certainly noticed the hint in Gwen's eyes, but there was no reason not to do it when business came to his door.

Ignoring Gwen's resentful eyes at all, he took out the cake box and quickly put the two cakes in it.

brush--

With the sound of the bank card being swiped through the POS machine, Su Heng handed the two packaged cakes to Happy with a smile on his face.

Thank you for your visit. I hope you will have a more enjoyable time next time you visit than today~ Su Heng stood at the counter and watched Happy and Tony leave with a smile.

Is it more enjoyable than today? Tony couldn't help but chuckled as he walked in front with his hands behind his back.

bell--

But before he could open the door of the dessert shop, a young man who looked a bit honest and honest walked in from the door.

Sorry. Peter Parker also noticed Tony who was about to go out and Happy, who was carrying two cake boxes behind him, and quickly moved out of the way.

Tony nodded slightly and walked out of the door with Happy.

Store manager, you are going too far!

Just as Peter Parker closed the door gently, Gwen's complaints came from the store.

If everything in the store is sold out today, then it won't be like I've worked all day in vain.

Isn't it good to work for free? You little girls should eat less desserts, or you will get fat in the future!

I don't care. Since there is no cake, you have to pay me today's wages.

Why do you want money? Su Heng looked at Gwen suspiciously: I remember, didn't Ms. Helen give you a lot of pocket money every week?

Today is the income from my labor! Gwen pulled Su Heng's collar and said viciously: If you don't give me wages, I will go to the Ministry of Industry and Commerce to report you for exploiting part-time students!

Ahem, cough, stop making trouble Gwen, someone is coming. At this time, Su Heng noticed Peter standing in front of the door, and quickly patted Gwen's wrist to signal her not to be so violent.

Humph! Gwen tilted her head angrily, but still honestly let go of Su Heng's collar.

Peter Parker, did I remember your name correctly? Su Heng straightened his collar, which was a little messy when Gwen pulled it, and asked Peter gently.

Yes sir. Peter nodded.

You came a little late today. Even the two most expensive cakes have been sold out~ Su Heng said to Peter with a smile.

No sir, I'm not here to buy desserts today. Peter shook his head, walked up to Su Heng, and bowed deeply to Su Heng:

I'm here to say thank you today.

Oh! Su Heng then remembered that the old man he saved yesterday seemed to be Peter's uncle.

Looking at you, your uncle's life should not be in danger, right? Su Heng leaned on the table and asked Peter curiously.

Well, the hospital told me that it was you who made the emergency call. Peter looked at Su Heng gratefully: And that bandage also slowed down Uncle Ben's bleeding. In addition, Uncle Ben's own condition at the time Due to physical reasons, I managed to survive until the ambulance came.”

That's just a coincidence. After all, we just happened to meet each other. Su Heng smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder: There is an old saying in my hometown called knowing the current affairs. Oh no, it just made sense.

Su Heng looked at Gwen and Peter's puzzled eyes, coughed twice quickly, and continued: It should be that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Since your uncle survived this disaster, everything will happen slowly. Get better.”

Well. Peter lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, Everything will be fine.

You're just a young man. Su Heng looked at Peter's melancholy look and couldn't help but smile and asked, Why do I feel like you still have something on your mind?

Ah Peter opened his mouth and said with a wry smile, Did you see it?

Let's talk about it. Su Heng supported his chin with both hands: Although speaking out about some things may not necessarily solve them, it is better than keeping them in your heart alone.

Well Peter was silent for a while and whispered: Sir, you may not know that my Uncle Ben often taught me that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Well, your uncle is very pertinent. Su Heng nodded. After all, this sentence can be said to be Su Heng's most classic line in Spider-Man before time travel.

But from the time Uncle Ben was hospitalized to now, it's only been one day, and this sentence that Uncle Ben has been teaching me has always bothered me. Peter's eyes were full of confusion: If I have the ability, But we can’t take into account all our responsibilities throughout the process, so what should we do?”

Oh? Can you tell me in detail? Su Heng leaned closer and looked at Peter.

For example, a person suddenly gains very powerful power. If this power is used correctly, it can help many people.

But a person is only one person after all. No matter how powerful he is, he is still just one person. He cannot take care of everyone at all, especially his own family. If he helps other people, his family may suffer. If you don't help others when you are in danger, it goes against what you have been taught before.

If that's the case, what exactly should be done?

Yes, what should we do? Su Heng glanced at Gwen, who was also lost in thought.

So, do you have your family? Su Heng smiled and asked Peter: I mean, has that person ever asked his family for their opinion? What does his family want? Yes. His long-term companionship is still watching the children gradually grow up to be able to help other people.

What is the hope of my family? Peter fell into deep thought.

If it were Uncle Ben

I know! Peter raised his head suddenly, and his clenched fists showed his determination at this moment.

Thank you sir for clearing up the confusion. Peter bowed to Su Heng again, then said goodbye and left the dessert shop.