The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 13 Tifa's Betting Everything
In the dead of night, in a single room.

The black-haired girl opened her pale red eyes and glanced at the silver-haired boy lying on her stomach.

The silver-haired boy was sleeping soundly. Originally, he seemed to be having a nightmare. His brows were tightened a little bit.

"Sleep well."

Montiper leaned forward and kissed lightly, then pulled away the quilt, picked up her clothes and got out of bed, her smooth and white feet directly stepping on the floor.

The bright silver moonlight shines in from the window hidden by the curtains, forming a graceful curve that has initially faded away from the greenness.

After a rustling sound, the door quietly opened and closed again.

In the room, the silver-haired boy was still asleep and did not wake up.

……

The black-haired girl walked out of the house and walked towards the corner of the uninhabited road outside, where a low-luxury black vehicle kept turning off and parked there.

The girl stepped forward lightly, opened the back door and sat up, winked playfully, and smiled at the driver's seat: "Aunt Chen, wait a long time, thank you for your hard work."

"Wait Miss, it doesn't matter how long it is."

After sitting in the car and waiting for four full hours, the woman in formal attire, who seemed to be in her early 35s, shook her head in response.

The second half of her life was given to her by the eldest lady, not to mention wasting this time, it was worth it all.

"This time, he is willing to let you go back so soon?"

Chen Hong pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of her nose, tried to keep her tone calm, and looked at the black-haired girl through the rearview mirror.

really.

mention that person.

The girl in the rearview mirror immediately showed a bright and sweet smile, and gently smoothed her black hair on the temples with her hand: "Maybe he is a little tired, but he is asleep now."

Chen Hong also noticed from the rearview mirror.

A beautiful girl with a flawless temperament, the brand-new black silk she was still wearing had disappeared a few hours before getting off the bus, so that the two smooth and slender legs under the school skirt were a little dazzling.

Some red handprints faintly remained on it, but it was even more dazzling.

The corners of Chen Hong's eyes kept twitching, and her mentality almost burst. No matter how many times, she still couldn't accept it.

It's like the perfect cabbage in my mind... No, it should be the perfect treasure jade, she personally delivers it here every time, letting that pig go to waste!
It's normal for the eldest lady to be in love.

But in Chen Hong's view, the eldest lady is still young.

The most important thing is that the other party is just an orphaned civilian student who is good for nothing except for his appearance, and his grades are not even good.

Even the current single-family house was bought by Chen Hong three years ago, funded by the eldest lady!

OMG!

What is this picture?

Chen Hong couldn't understand at all, the famous family background and favorable conditions like the eldest lady have now begun to participate in the decision-making of the family business, and the popularity of online fans is not inferior to that of some popular star scientists.

Even if there are countless suitors in ten years, the other party is not worthy of ten times better.

"Miss." Chen Hong took a deep breath and couldn't help but said, "I heard about it recently. Three years ago, when high school started, you were almost injured by a dog that broke into the campus, and a freshman of the same level rescued you... …”

"There is such a thing."

Tifa's eyes seemed to be able to draw out Meisi, but she did not lose a pure and sweet smile: "It's him."

This is clearly a fall!
Chen Hong's face was sinking like water, and she firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and said carefully, "I think so. Even if he has rescued you, it is enough to send some condolences or money at most, there is no need..."

Tifa's eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked at her with a shocked expression: "Sister Chen, don't you think I promise you?"

"Is not it?"

Chen Hong almost choked on her own saliva.

The facts are in front of you.

Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other reason why the eldest lady was so determined to let the guy do it.

As for love?

From Chen Hong's point of view, with the eldest young lady's precocious and steady temperament, it is not because of love that she will be carried away by her mind, and she will easily explain her body casually.

"Could it be that that guy used something to blackmail you?"

Chen Hong thought of a possibility, her eyes immediately turned red, and she already regarded the student named "Yi Meng" as an inhuman demon.

"No la."

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Montifah waved her hand and gently opened her lips: "Everything I do is voluntary."

"I……"

Chen Hong choked completely, not knowing what to say, and finally exhaled: "I can't understand."

She paused, wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, and said, "Miss, me. Actually, I think that it would be nice to see you walking towards the palace of happiness in this life, and I have nothing else to ask for..."

Tifa didn't answer this time, she looked out the car window silently, looked at the dimly lit room, and suddenly asked: "Sister Chen, you should have heard the story about the founder of Dream Century Company, who started from scratch. Bar?"

"Of course I've heard of it." Chen Hong nodded, "When your father...Mr. Meng was 20 years old, no one in the market was optimistic about projection technology. As a result, he invested all his remaining possessions, 10 yuan."

"It is clear that there is a 99% probability that it will end in bankruptcy."

"The result seems to be favored by fate. A year later, the projection products caught fire, and Mr. Meng made a bet of the first pot of gold, so he founded the Dream Century Factory and developed into the current Tianhe No. [-] enterprise."

This story is widely circulated in Tianhe City, and almost no one has heard it, which praises the unique vision of the founder of Dream Century.

"I'm gambling now."

Tifa laughed.

"What did you say?" Chen Hong didn't react for a while.

"Trust my vision, I won't see the wrong person." Tifa's delicate mouth raised slightly, looking out the window, she said more confidently than Yi Meng herself: "I put everything on myself. "

……

in a dream.

Inside the lakeside log cabin, one of the Stark family properties.

Facing Pepper's questioning, Yimeng knew that no matter what, he could not circumvent this logic.

Regardless of whether he is doing it right or not, as an artificial intelligence, bypassing the master is prohibited and goes against the core code.

From the very beginning, the questioning and testing were just a process, and the Stark family had decided to obliterate or reset themselves.

Yimeng felt it, blocking the artificial intelligence Friday lurking around, ready to kill him as a virus, just waiting for Stark's hostess Pepper to issue the final execution order!

Are you going to run away?

Or fight with AI Friday?

In the dream of the Marvel universe, the artificial intelligence avatar dies, what will happen to him in reality?

Yi Meng's thinking was as fast as lightning, trying to find the optimal solution at the moment.

After half a second, he made a decision!
And just before Yi Meng took action, the door opened with a snap, and a girl with hazy eyes rushed in.

"It was me, I asked Mr. Saturday to help me hide it!" Morgan exclaimed.

"Morgan."

Pepper hurriedly stood up and stared blankly at his daughter: "Why?"

Tears welled up from Morgan's eyes: "If Mr. Saturday reports to you, you will definitely be rejected. You just want to keep me here."

"I do not have……"

Pepper wanted to deny it flatly, but found himself powerless to refute it.

After the sacrifice of Tony Stark, she was indeed afraid of losing the only one again.

Morgan's face was full of tears, sobbing: "I also want to be obedient and listen to your words. But I still miss my father and want to see the outside world."

"It's my fault, it's my mother's fault."

Pepper crouched down and hugged his beloved daughter in his arms distressedly.

The stalemate atmosphere in the room suddenly became warm.

Even Yi Meng, the incarnation of artificial intelligence, didn't respond, and the predicament in the dream seemed to have been lifted.

(End of this chapter)