The empty bet

Evening.

　　 The bright yellow sunset climbed over the edge of the window and fell to Anton's body. Look at the time, it's time to get off work. Anton was about to stand up when the phone a crisp sound.

　　 Ring Ring Ring!

　　 Picked up the phone and looked at it. A familiar name was written on it impressively.

　　 Tony Stark!

"Ok?"

　　Anton was taken aback, and Tony Stark immediately appeared in his mind, the arrogant face with a mustache, subconsciously unhappy.

　　 "Anton, you won't forget the party tonight, right?"

As soon as was connected, Tony Stark's frivolous voice came across the phone.

　　 "If you are willing to give up now, I don't mind showing mercy."

　　Full of mockery. Especially from the mouthful master, Tony Stark, it is even more annoying. Anton was stunned, a series of memories quickly figured out the ins and outs. The original owner is a rich kid who loves to pick up girls, loves to bate, and loves to shows off his wealth. Although there is a gap with Tony Stark, who has also served as the chairman of Stark Group, his life circle is quite high. Face-to-face is inevitable.

　　 At a party not long ago, the two had a conflict and bet on picking up girls. Anton lost the game without any surprise. Tony Stark made money, not only by taking away the girl they were betting on at the time but also used the money to smash away all the women at the party at the time—even the cleaning lady who cleaned the party afterward.

　　 Incidentally, Anton also lost his female partner. This makes him a laughingstock. I have to admit that Tony Stark is not only a technological genius but also rare talent for picking up girls. So, the two of them have fought openly in recent parties. Anton always loses, but he is indomitable. Tony enjoys this. According to some doglegs, Tony has fallen in love with this unequal contest and put a lot of energy into it. Throughout the New York celebrity circle, many other rich second-generation generations with similar identities, like Tony Stark, used this to make fun and even followed the opening bet. It's time to open again tonight.

　　 "Pick up girls?"

　　 Anton got up abruptly and rushed into the garage.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A cool Bugatti Veyron swept across the street.

　　 The constant roar of cars attracted the envy of countless passers-by. He is not good at picking up girls, but looking through the memory of the original owner, is that called picking up girls? That is called smashing money!

　　 　　...

　　 "Is that guy Anton not coming tonight? Damn it, it's really bad luck, I bet a hundred thousand on him!"

　　 "Fuck me? You are so courageous, you still dare to bet to the d**n Anton?"

　　 "I have never won with Anton!"

　　 "That's it!"

　　 "If it wasn't for Anton to be drawn by lot, do you think I would hold him?"

　　 Since Anton has never won once, these people are now using draws to place bets on the opening. Whoever is drawn and crushes. A group of second generations embraced a female partner and exchanged around the swimming pool. Tony Stark is in the middle of the crowd, dominating a few top-looking and hot beauties, and his squint.

　　 Soon, Anton arrived.

　　 He crossed the crowd and saw this group of friends, friends, friends.

"You finally came!"

　　 "I thought you were afraid to come!"

　　 "Anton, I bet you one hundred thousand today!"

　　 The friends and friends greeted Anton one after another.

　　 "Meaning brother."

　　Anton said to the last man: "Today will make you a lot of money."

　　 "Anton!"

　　 Tony was attracted by the noise and saw his old opponent at a glance.

　　 Stepping in the footsteps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, he smiled contemptuously: "My defeated general, do you want to go home and hide in the corner and cry today?"

　　 "Tony, don't be overwhelmed."

　　Anton glanced at Tony: "Do you think your **** mustache can attract girls?"

　　 "Otherwise?"

　　 Tony spread his hands, his face was innocent, and he said righteously: "Why do you think that I will talk to a good-looking girl? For a billionaire like me, talking about feelings is an insult to my wealth!"

　　 "It's nice to see that you know in your heart that for a beauty, the position of a magazine cover girl is more attractive than having **** with your soft-footed shrimp."

　　 Anton sneered.

"So?"

　　 Tony doesn't care: "Is this important?"

　　 "Of course, it is important, because I can give them more."

　　Anton stared at the blonde beauty with big hips beside Tony, smiled, and said, "Beauty, I have a 100 million project to talk to you about. Are you interested in being my heroine?"

"That's it?"

　　 Tony didn't panic at all, and looked at Anton amusingly: "Are you digging my corner? Please, you have used this trick 12 times. Haven't you realized the trick to defeating me?"

　　 He always digs others, no one digs him.

　　 Of course, his blind self-confidence, never worried that someone would be able to dig into his corner.

　　 "Sorry, you are very attractive, but I already have a male partner!"

　　 The blonde beauty was unmoved.

As far as the current situation is concerned, compared to Tony, who is very popular and "famous all over the world," Anton has a small reputation in this three-acre area in New York, comparable to Tony, who runs Stark Industries. Stark, it's still far from enough.

　　 The Stark Group's name is not only popular in the United States.

　　As an arms giant.

　　 The Stark Group has a certain degree of power worldwide.

　　 The wealth behind Antonis is like the difference between a large family and the landlord of a small town.

　　 Although they are all aristocrats, they are divided into three or six, or nine classes.

　　 "Well, you will soon know how many opportunities you missed."

　　 Anton doesn't change his color. Although he is rejected, he is still full of confidence.

　　 The system is in hand, I have the world.

　　 It's already 2020. If the traverser is not handsome and has no confidence, where does the reader feel the sense of substitution?

　　 "Wow, Anton, you look very different today."

　　 Tony stared at Anton with interest, feeling that his old opponent seemed to have a little more compared to before, and had a different temperament.

　　 "You seem to have confidence?"

　　 Tony smiled: "Do you think you are more attractive than me?"

　　 Fortunately, Anton came here today not just to pick up the girls.

　　 "Tony, everyone is handsome, the only thing that can be compared is strength." Anton said, "You know, I just took over the daily Bugle newspaper, but I'm not interested in making newspapers..."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "I am going to enter the entertainment industry and make movies."

　　 "You want to be a director?"

　　 Tony understood at once, opened his eyes wide, and looked up and down at the guy in front of him. He couldn't think that this kid who had been competing with him for so long would have such bizarre thoughts.

　　 "Wait, you must be thinking..."

　　 Tony gave a wretched smile, feeling that he had seen through him.

　　 He knows exactly what kind of person Anton is. It is not to say that he is completely unlearned and skillless, at least he has no outstanding talents, except for his skills-spending money to pick up girls.

　　 "You care what I want to do!"

　　 Anton rolled his eyes.

　　 He didn't know that his words echoed Tony's thoughts inexplicably. The two looked at each other. Anton saw a touch of eagerness in Tony's eyes.

　　 "This guy is crazy!"

　　Anton's thoughts flashed back, and he smiled and said, "How about it, Tony Stark, are you interested in having fun together?"

"How to play?"

　　 There is no change on Tony's face, but Anton has already seen Tony's heartbeat. As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often not your friend, but your opponent. original Anton has not been in contact with Tony for a short time and has repeatedly suffered from his hands. Of course, he has a deep understanding of Tony's pushy **** character.

　　 "Invest one hundred million, one person and half, let's bet on the box office."

Anton crosses his chest and looks at Tony Stark confidently: "If I make a profit, I will win. If I lose, I will be your followers, like a cow and a horse behind you, and call your father. Anything."

　　 "Although I know you are here to scam money, it doesn't matter!"

　　 Tony laughed loudly: "A mere fifty million, I will play with you, Anton, looking forward to you becoming my little brother with a bag."

　　 Suddenly, his conversation changed: "However, I never do business at a loss!"

　　 "You said." Anton calmly.

　　 "A condition must be added!"

　　 Tony looked up and down at Anton: "The box office return rate exceeds must be 50%, otherwise, you will still lose."

"no problem."

　　Anton agreed, and then said: "What if I win?"

　　 "You won. The profit of this movie, including the principal, is yours. I don't take any money." Tony is confident, "Also, I have a party in Los Angeles in your name, and the girls are all yours!"

　　 "Deal!"

　　 Anton smiled.