Marvel: I can extract props from the heavens

"Oh, so it was you who gave me the award? That's great, that...When will we start giving awards?"

Rhodes took a deep breath, took out a trophy and handed it to Stark.

""Now"

Tony didn't even look at it, he handed it to the girl aside and continued to gamble.

Who knew that as soon as Rhodes left, Tony handed the trophy to the actor playing Caesar in the casino and said

"Let unto Caesar what is Caesar's."

That night, Shang Wen couldn't hold back his laughter several times. Only when you get up close to this playboy can you understand how capable he is.

The phrase 'Render to Caesar what is Caesar's' comes from the original words of Jesus in the Bible. In his eyes, Even the precious awards from the Ministry of Defense here are worthless vulgar things. On the road in the Santa Monica Mountains on the second afternoon

, Shang Wen drove an F430 he had picked up and stuck Tony Stark hard. His R8 did not allow him to overtake, and the Rolls-Royce driven by Happy had already been left behind.

Stark is a very good driver, almost at the level of a professional driver. The reason why Shang Wen can beat him is not because his driving skills are better than his. Stronger. But the enhanced nerve conduction speed of the body is faster than that of ordinary people. The scene seen in front of the eyes can be reflected to the brain as quickly as possible, and then the most correct body reaction can be made. A car traveling at a speed of 2 or 300 kilometers per hour will appear to the eyes of ordinary people. The things around him were already blurry, but with the strengthened body support, it was all easy.

So he and Stark were a bit cheating and bullying when racing.

The distance of dozens of kilometers soon became a breeze. After running, Stark tried his best to overtake the opponent. He gritted his teeth angrily. Seeing Shang Wen slow down, he drove closer, rolled down the window and said

"Hey man, that's not fair. I fought with the girl very late last night and didn't get a good rest at all. The reporter called...What's your name? She was as strong as a brave warrior last night. It took me a lot of effort to defeat her, but you came prepared and the victory was impossible."

Shang Wen said with a smile.

"Come on Mr. Stark, everyone knows you spar with chicks every day, that's a poor excuse."

"No, the torque of your scuderia cannot be exaggerated, and the real battlefield of this car is on the racing track, which is not suitable for road driving. My car is more comfortable overall, and that's right, so it's not fair."

Just as the two were talking about this, the car driven by Happy also arrived. He glanced at Shang Wen warily and urged that Stark's plane was still waiting, but Tony was not very satisfied with this urging.

"Hey Happy, that's my own plane, I thought that meant it would wait for me to arrive before taking off, if it flies away before I get there, what's the point of it all, so don't rush me, let them go again etc."

Shang Wen also said with a smile.

"It's time for you to leave Stark. If you have a chance to meet again, just compare again. My home is not far from your Stark Tower, so there should be opportunities."

Stark was extremely satisfied to hear this.

"This is the best news I heard today. Just wait, Asian boy. I will definitely ask you out again, and I will win you back in an honest way."

Shang Wen turned his palms, made a very irritating gesture, and drove away.

At the Stark Group's own airport, Rhodes stood on the passenger elevator and looked at Tony who was late. This time he Finally couldn't bear it anymore

"Three hours. We agreed last night not to be late, but you made me stand here waiting for you for three whole hours."

"No way, I'm busy accepting an interview with"Vanity Fair", come on, you see, I've already entered the cabin, you're still standing outside, I'm waiting for you now, come on Rod, we're taking off."

Rhode shook his head helplessly, took off his hat and walked into the cabin.

In the cabin at an altitude of 10,000 meters, Rhodes was holding a newspaper and not talking to Stark, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. Tony came up and teased him in a mean way.

"What are you looking at? Platypus (Rhode's actor has a more prominent mouth), are you still angry? Come on, you are like a bunch of sour black grapes, don’t be angry, I already apologized to you"

"I said, I'm not angry, I don't care at all, okay, you don't need to apologize to me, you don't respect yourself at all, so you won't respect me either. I'm like your nanny, call me anytime if you need a diaper change. Would I be angry with a baby? Not at all...."

Rhodes complained endlessly, but Tony had many ways to deal with his old friend. He asked the flight attendant whose eyes almost watered to prepare sashimi and sake.

Hearing the wine, Rhodes kept refusing

"I don't know how to drink. I'm working now. Man, I don't know how to drink. You have to drink it yourself. I will never drink it!"

The next moment there was music, light dancing, the stewardess twisting her graceful figure, the drunken Rod dragging Tony around and chatting happily, and the little temper he had before had long since disappeared.