Manhattan, evening.

The Flatiron District, named after the famous triangular Flatiron Building here, is where Broadway and Fifth Avenue intersect, with Union Square to the south and Chelsea to the west, and is connected to many bustling hotspots.

Eventually, the luxurious community style and commercial form of the Flatiron District were formed. Boutique hotels and high-end restaurants are the characteristics of this district.

The brilliance and luxury of Manhattan at night are vividly reflected here.

Mari Vanna fine dining restaurant.

In a bright private room, a celebration banquet was being held. Midtown High School's "Academic Decathlon" competition achieved top three results in the United States.

The team members invited each other to celebrate tonight.

"Let's toast Alvin for the first glass of wine. If it weren't for him, how could we celebrate in such a high-end restaurant? As far as I know, the deposit for this private room must be more than fifteen thousand US dollars!"

Fleischer, who had somewhat dark skin, wore a flattering smile, raised his glass high, and was the first to toast.

There were about ten high-spirited high school students sitting on the long white dining table. After hearing Fleischer’s toast, the fat little Ned, who always loved being funny, was the first to raise his glass.

"Yeah, let's get drunk on the aroma of money!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and their little complaints heated up the atmosphere. The extremely happy students raised their glasses together and drank the sweet white sparkling wine from France.

It's just that the direction of everyone's wine glasses and excited eyes are all directed towards the handsome, elf-like man sitting in the middle of the long dining table.

Her glossy black short hair is as dazzling as satin, her fair and crystal-clear skin shimmers under the light, and her delicate and handsome face is even more fascinating.

Such an outstanding man is Alvin Hammer.

The only son of Hammer Industries Chairman and CEO Justin Hammer, a famous and wealthy second generation member of New York’s upper class!

Ivan toasted with everyone in a very gentlemanly manner. His outstanding appearance and prominent family background confused most of the female students present.

"Ahem!"

Fleischer, who loves to impress, stood up again at this moment, raised his glass of wine, and looked at the beautiful girl sitting opposite Alvin with an excited smile on his face.

"For the second cup, we want to pay tribute to Gwen. As our main team member, if it weren't for her, why would Alvin bring us here to celebrate?"

Hearing what Fleischer said, Gwen Stacy's face turned red obviously. Seeing everyone's teasing glances, her face turned red quickly, and she glared at Fleischer in embarrassment.

"Well, with or without Gwen, I will bring everyone here to celebrate. Come, cheers to everyone's good results!"

Alvin stood up in time and raised the wine glass in his hand, alleviating Gwen's embarrassment.

"cheers!!!"

After putting down the wine glass, Alvin still winked at Gwen quietly, causing the girl to roll her eyes.

Ai Wen had a warm smile on his face, but he was already feeling MMP in his heart.

Do you think he is willing to do this kind of dog-licking behavior? It's not because of the damn system.

Mission Name: Restless Youth

Content description: Let Gwen Stacy be your girlfriend. (You have to have a girlfriend, but your opponent is Spider-Man.)

Mission failed: The system's blocking of the "Reality Stone" is lifted, and you will face the dual pressure from the Dark Elves and Asgard in advance.

Mission reward: Deeper mastery of the power of the "Reality Stone".

This is the root cause of Ai Wen’s inability to complain!

"Where's Peter, hasn't he come yet?" Gwen suddenly asked.

After hearing this, everyone put down their wine glasses silently, and the girls' eyes were filled with gossip and excitement as they looked at Alvin.

Ai Wen, on the other hand, looked calm and unmoved, because he clearly knew what his current identity was.

Just a crowbar!

"Ned, you have the best relationship with Peter, can you tell us what's going on with him recently, especially since he didn't even make it to the 'Academic Decathlon' competition this time.

And he often has injuries on his face. Is someone looking for trouble for him? If you need help, you can tell me!"

Hearing Ai Wen's question, the little fat man put down his fork, his eyes also full of worry.

"I'm actually not sure. Peter and I have talked less recently. He has never recovered since his uncle died, but I confirmed with him and he said he would come tonight!"

Ned was also very worried about his best friend.

"Cindy, can you accompany me to the bathroom?"

The little Chinese girl nodded, stood up and accompanied Gwen out of the private room and headed to the bathroom.

There was still laughter in the private room, and everyone was enjoying the luxurious celebration after winning the honor. Only Fleisher came to Alvin with a wine glass and looked at him with a flattering smile on his face.

Ai Wen smiled slightly, touched the wine glass in his hand with him, and nodded slightly.

Seeing Alvin's attitude, Fleischer was instantly happy and elated, and then became more active, heating up the atmosphere.

Irvine's nod was not without purpose. If Fleisher's father's business could get even a little bit of Hammer Industries' scraps, their family would be able to take off directly.

After Fleischer saw that Alvin had intentions for Gwen, he worked hard as a tool, and Alvin did not hesitate to reward him.

But at this moment, a burst of noise came from outside the private room, and the sound became louder and louder, seriously affecting everyone's mood.

When the private room gradually became quiet, the sounds outside gradually became clearer, and Ned shouted: "No, it's Cindy and Gwen who are in trouble!"

The students immediately swarmed out of the private room, and Ivan followed them with a frown.

In the restaurant lobby, all the dining customers had stopped enjoying their food and frowned at the conflict that occurred at the main entrance of the restaurant.

Gwen and Cindy Moon were currently standing in front of a black homeless man with a white beard and slovenly clothes, glaring at the lobby manager.

"He just wants to buy a Russian crepe from your restaurant. He has made it very clear that his wife is seriously ill in bed, and he just wants to eat a delicacy that he has never forgotten.

Can't you sell it to him, and isn't this a recognition of your restaurant? Why did you drive him away, and in such a humiliating way!"

Listening to Gwen's angry questioning, the students also saw the smashed crepe next to the homeless man's dirty shoes. These young and frivolous high school students instantly grasped the key point of the conflict at this moment.

The anger at this discriminatory act was immediately ignited in their hearts. The young people, filled with justice and political correctness in their hearts, immediately stepped forward to defend Gwen and loudly questioned the lobby manager.

The lobby manager is a typical Russian strong man, with a height of over 1.9 meters and a burly body of almost 260 pounds (118 kilograms). Standing in front of the weak students, he looks like a giant bear.

I don’t know why the boss would choose such a person to be the lobby manager. Could it be that he is valued because of his attitude that no one dares to mess with?

However, at this time, the giant bear's attitude towards the students was quite pleasant. After all, he was an important customer of the private room.

"Children, you may not know what these homeless people on the streets of New York are like. Drug abuse, pornography and violence are always related to them. I just hope he doesn't disturb your meal!"

Hearing the other party's answer, the students became even more angry. Gwen ignored the huge difference in body size between the two sides, walked straight to the other party, and asked angrily:

"This is not an excuse for you to discriminate against a poor old man. He will pay. Please sell him the crepe!"

Seeing the young girl's angry questioning, the lobby manager Patra didn't have any attitude fluctuations in his heart. After all, everything tonight was just a show.

After all, this is a high-end restaurant with a good reputation in Manhattan. Such a simple thing should not have developed to this point.

As long as you give the tramp a crepe, you can resolve the dispute and gain a good reputation.

But no matter what, tonight we are all actors, just acting with big shots to pick up girls.

"Beautiful lady, this is our restaurant. How to solve this matter has nothing to do with you. Please get out of the way!"

The unceremonious accusation instantly made everyone's anger burn even more intensely.

How could Aiwen let the girl he was pursuing be so angry? He stood up at the right time, and his tall and tall figure allowed him to look directly into the other person's eyes.

"Apologise to her immediately!"

The threat is very strong.

When the students saw Alvin stand up and face him directly, in everyone's eyes, he was like a knight slaying a dragon, protecting his princess.

"I'm sorry, young gentlemen and ladies, we can refund you the cost of the private room tonight, but please leave our restaurant immediately!"

"Wow!"

The other party's response caused an uproar. Everyone looked at this rude man in disbelief. Was this trying to drive them away?

"Hehe, hehe!"

Alvin showed a disdainful smile: "Your restaurant?"

"Felix!"

After Ai Wen finished speaking, a middle-aged and elderly man with a thin build, slightly gray hair, wearing a black suit and a very calm demeanor walked in.

"Mr. Hammer!"

This is Alvin's butler, who has been by his side all year round. He had been waiting outside the restaurant with his bodyguards.

"Contact me the owner of this restaurant, I want to buy it, immediately!"

"Yes, sir!"
Chapter completed!