Chapter 212 Stark Father and Son

The night was deep, and the black Lincoln sedan was leaning against two high-beam headlights, and was walking familiarly and flexibly on the nearest road back to the Long Island Manor Villa Area.

".Yes, the meeting went smoothly. Dear, Mr. Howit, it's completely different from what I thought, right. It's as young and handsome as the rumors. Dear, he is a mutant, not by any medicine or magic."

After Mr. Howard Stark met James, he first hurriedly communicated with Dr. Wendy Lawson of Edward Air Force Base for a long time, and was busy with the work of the Group and S.H.E.E.L.D. He did not return home until late at night.

The driver sitting in front was an old man who was very close to Howard. His blonde hair mixed with strands of gray silk was combed neatly on his ears. His chin and body were thin, but his shoulders and palms were very wide.

Even in such a late night, the gentleman's eyes were still bright. His hands holding the steering wheel were slicking the corners and bypassing the woodland outside the Stark's villa on Long Island.

".If you meet someone who preaches some magic rituals, just report it to the 'Whip of Order'! Yes. I know Tony is an excellent child, hey, do you know Maria, yesterday Dr. Lawson and even Mr. Howlet mentioned Tony to me."

"Well, I know, don't worry, I will communicate with him patiently. If you are so late, go and rest. Edwin will pick you up in two days. That's it, good night, my dear, I love you."

Mr. Stark finally hung up the phone call from his wife Maria and pinched his nose hard.

After all, he was incompetent. He remembered that his son was admitted to MIT at the age of fourteen. In three years, he obtained a degree in electrical engineering with the best grades.

My attitude towards him over the years has indeed been too harsh.

"Can you ask you a question, Edwin."

"Of course, sir, I will do my best to answer your questions."

Although the driver is also old, he has a little more spirit than old Stark. His voice with a hint of British accent is clear and full of indifferent rational temperament.

Compared with the years on his face, his voice was not as hoarse as he was in his old age.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Stark in the rearview mirror, and said gracefully and respectfully.

Howard hesitated to take the gift box wrapped around him, which contained a graduation gift for Tony.

It's ridiculous to say that this gift was not prepared by himself, but by Mr. Edwin Jarvis, who prepared it in advance for him. He didn't even know what was contained inside.

"In your impression, when did Tony and I become like this? He loved to spend time with me when he was a child. To this day, I still remember how he looked when he made a V8 engine."

Before speaking, the hard words were always before the Housekeeper Jarvis whispered and moved his lips, paused for two seconds and finally said sincerely:

"I think it should be after you re-taken the Science Department of SHIELD. Mr. The company's busy business and various research programs in the bureau have completely lost your life."

Seeing that Mr. Butler seemed to have not finished his words, Howard raised his hand and signaled him to continue.

"Please forgive me, sir, I shouldn't have expressed my opinions or emotions, but Master Tony is just like an ordinary child, and he needs the company of his father."

Howard Stark remembered the end of his meeting with Mr. Howlett yesterday. When he mentioned his children, the gentleman described in detail how he took his daughter to climb over the snow-capped mountains and stroll through the jungle.

Even diving into the sea and visiting the Atlantis marine kingdom.

But if Howard tells a story of his experience with his son Tony, his only memories are the only ones he left to test the V8 engine of the motorcycle trailer that Tony made alone in the yard of the villa.

And that was at least ten years ago.

"Thank you Edwin, I should be more patient. The biggest difficulty of the Tianma plan has been solved. Recently, no one except Pim's "Beatles" will come to me. How about you tell me to take Tony to complete a graduation trip? Mr. Howlet once mentioned that I welcome me to visit his scientific research base. Tony must-"

"O God!"

The Stark Manor was brightly lit in the late night, almost shining on the sky above like day.

Before the car could enter the garden area outside the villa, the noisy noise and lively disco music were pressing up.

The doors of the Stark family's mansion were wide open, and even a few drunken young men were lying on the steps at the door and the flowerbed in the yard.

Howard's forehead veins kept rushing. Before the car could stop, he pushed the door and stepped out, and rushed into the room in a hurry.

"Quick! Tony, Rhodes is about to finish drinking! Don't be like a slut, I'll bet on you ten dollars!"

In the central living room paved with marble, a young man with brown hair and big eyes and another thin but very strong black man bit a transparent rubber catheter and were surrounded by a group of young men and women.

The two of them were blushing with alcohol or because they were desperately sucking at least one liter of beer barrel, and their supporters on both sides shouted and cheered.

"Ahem! Vomit!"

Tony Stark, who looked pretty and cute, finally couldn't deliver a sip of beer in time. He choked twice, raised his neck and sprayed a dark yellow beer waterfall from his mouth, and then slid on the mahogany table and burped, and vomited twice from time to time.

At the same time, Tony's classmate and friend of MIT on the other side finally finished drinking the small keg of beer in front of him, clenched his fists and raised it high, and shouted and cheered with everyone at the party.

"One minute!"

Howard Stark yelled with a full breath, almost overwhelming the noise in the room. He pointed his right hand at the ground and said in a deep voice:

"Before you get out of my house within a minute, just stay here to clean up the trash until your parents come to pick up people in person!"

The disco dance in the box player was still singing without a look. The young graduates in the room were stunned for a few seconds, and the birds and beasts scattered and quickly walked out of Mr. Stark's mansion.

".Tony, Tony! Wake up and wake up, Mr. Stark is back, your dad is back!"

"Well, hiccup! I decided to have another round with you!"

Rhodes, who had just finished the wine, was still awake, and even had the strength to push and shovate and call his friend to lie on a pool of alcohol and vomit.

He looked at Mr. Stark staring at him with a bad look on his face, smiled embarrassedly and didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to pat Tony on the back and run out.
Chapter completed!