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Chapter 238
chapter 0139 part 2
"Thanks for your kindness, it seems a beautiful girl is looking for you!
But I think you might be in Trouble!"
"Trouble? Beautiful women are never Trouble!"
Tony Stark turned his head stubbornly, and a woman with long brown hair was walking gracefully towards him.
"Hello, Beauty!"
Tony Stark greeted the woman, while not forgetting to give Tang Song a provocative Look.
"It's nice to meet you, Tony!"
The brown-haired Beauty, wearing a purple base shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt, came up to Tony Stark and extended her hand proactively.
"Beauty, what's your Name? Where are you going later? Want to grab a drink together!"
Tony Stark held the brown-haired Beauty's hand.
"Marshal!" the brown-haired Beauty said with a smile. "Tony, I'm here to deliver something to you?"
When he heard the word Marshal, Tony Stark felt something was wrong. He let go of her hand and got directly into the Car.
"I don't like receiving Things from others?"
"You heard her, Beauty, my Boss doesn't like receiving Things from others!" Happy Hogan chimed in from the side.
"Mr. Tony Stark, you need to attend the Senate Armed Services Committee hearing tomorrow morning at 9 AM. I hope you won't be late!"
The woman directly threw the Folder containing the Subpoena to Tony Stark. The Document was caught by Happy Hogan next to him.
"How can you prove you're a Marshal, Beauty?" Tony Stark said, somewhat unconvinced.
Especially when he noticed Tang Song, who was watching the show while embracing a Beauty.
Tony Stark was furious and questioned the brown-haired woman resentfully.
Happy Hogan explained from the side, "Beauty, my Boss means he wants to see your Identification!"
The brown-haired Beauty pulled something from her Pocket, and a Police Badge appeared in her hand. "Can I prove my Identity now, Mr. Stark?"
After saying that, she put away the Badge and turned to leave. As she left, she didn't forget to remind Tony Stark, "Don't forget, Mr. Stark, 9 AM tomorrow morning! Don't be late!"
Tang Song, embracing Mariko Yashida, walked over to Tony Stark's Car.
"Looks like you have a little Trouble! Mr. Stark!"
Tony Stark rubbed his Temple. "Like you said, a little Trouble! Insignificant, easily solved!"
Tony Stark pinched his index and middle fingers together, leaving a very small gap.
"Just a bunch of Hyenas trying to snatch other people's Things. I have enough Bullets to deal with them!"
He turned and asked Happy Hogan.
"Happy, how far is DC from here?"
Happy Hogan looked at him sideways and said, "250 miles!"
Tony Stark waved at Tang Song. "Tang, have a wonderful night. I have Things to do, I'm leaving first!" Watching Tony Stark speed away in his Sports Car, Tang Song, embracing Mariko Yashida, also got into the Car.
……………
"My grandfather was a Soldier during the WWII Period. Later, relying on the circumstances and his connection with the Deputy Commander of the Federal Army stationed in Japan at the time, he successfully dug up his First Pot of Gold!"
In the silver-white convertible Sports Car, Mariko Yashida stretched her hand out the window. The night breeze blew through her hair, and her Eyes were somewhat hazy.
"Later, he married and had children, and the Yashida Family's Business grew larger and larger, once becoming Japan's top Zaibatsu!"
"As my grandfather got older, my father also entered his prime! But the internal Conflicts in the Family accumulated more and more. My father always wanted to take over my grandfather's Business, but my grandfather made a Will in the past two years, leaving the entire Yashida Corporation to me!"
"So," Tang Song looked at Mariko Yashida's Side Profile, "Miss Mariko wants me to get rid of your father!"
"Of course not!" Mariko Yashida pressed down on Tang Song's restless Hand on her Thigh.
"I want Mr. Tang to help me smoothly take charge of the Yashida Family! I am willing to pay Mr. Tang a Remuneration of one hundred million US Dollars!"
"One hundred million!" Tang Song repeated the number, controlling the Steering Wheel with one hand.
"If you hadn't met me at the Exposition! What would Miss Mariko have done?"
Tang Song suddenly asked Mariko Yashida a Question.
Mariko Yashida pondered for a moment and said, "My father controls most of the Family's Military Force, and because of the tradition of valuing sons over daughters in large Japanese Families, even with my grandfather's Will, it would be difficult for me to smoothly take charge of Yashida Corporation.
Unless I get my grandfather's support, although he has already made a Will, he has been reluctant to let me take charge of Yashida.
Once he passes away, I will have no more opportunities!
So I've always told my father and grandfather that I don't want this inheritance.
But my father is still not at ease, he has already started looking for a Fiancé for me, wanting to marry me off in a Marriage Alliance! This time, helping my grandfather find Logan is my last chance.
I originally wanted to use this opportunity to please my grandfather,
and have him support me in becoming the Chairman of Yashida in his remaining time!"
"Until I met Mr. Tang!"
Mariko Yashida looked at Tang Song with the adoring Gaze of a young woman.
"Heh heh!" Tang Song chuckled lightly. "Miss Mariko overestimates me.
The Yashida Family is worth hundreds of billions of US Dollars, covering various industries in Japan. To put it plainly, I'm just a Yakuza Thug, I can't afford to Provoke Yashida!"
As Tang Song spoke, he withdrew the Hand he had placed on Mariko Yashida's Thigh.
"Mr. Tang is too modest. An Organization like The Hand, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, Mr. Tang just casually..."
Mariko Yashida didn't finish her sentence when she felt a Chill envelop her. She turned her head and met Tang Song's Ice-cold Eyes.
Indifferent, cold, just like the Look in her father's Eyes when she was a Child and saw him casually strangle her pet puppy to death. It was this kind of indifferent heartlessness, like casually cutting down roadside flowers and grass while practicing with a Katana.
Mariko Yashida, being stared at by Tang Song's Gaze, felt as if a large Hand was choking her Neck.
"Miss Mariko, some jokes shouldn't be made!"
"Tang, Mr. Tang, ten percent, ten percent of Yashida Corporation's Shares..."
"Thanks for your kindness, it seems a beautiful girl is looking for you!
But I think you might be in Trouble!"
"Trouble? Beautiful women are never Trouble!"
Tony Stark turned his head stubbornly, and a woman with long brown hair was walking gracefully towards him.
"Hello, Beauty!"
Tony Stark greeted the woman, while not forgetting to give Tang Song a provocative Look.
"It's nice to meet you, Tony!"
The brown-haired Beauty, wearing a purple base shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt, came up to Tony Stark and extended her hand proactively.
"Beauty, what's your Name? Where are you going later? Want to grab a drink together!"
Tony Stark held the brown-haired Beauty's hand.
"Marshal!" the brown-haired Beauty said with a smile. "Tony, I'm here to deliver something to you?"
When he heard the word Marshal, Tony Stark felt something was wrong. He let go of her hand and got directly into the Car.
"I don't like receiving Things from others?"
"You heard her, Beauty, my Boss doesn't like receiving Things from others!" Happy Hogan chimed in from the side.
"Mr. Tony Stark, you need to attend the Senate Armed Services Committee hearing tomorrow morning at 9 AM. I hope you won't be late!"
The woman directly threw the Folder containing the Subpoena to Tony Stark. The Document was caught by Happy Hogan next to him.
"How can you prove you're a Marshal, Beauty?" Tony Stark said, somewhat unconvinced.
Especially when he noticed Tang Song, who was watching the show while embracing a Beauty.
Tony Stark was furious and questioned the brown-haired woman resentfully.
Happy Hogan explained from the side, "Beauty, my Boss means he wants to see your Identification!"
The brown-haired Beauty pulled something from her Pocket, and a Police Badge appeared in her hand. "Can I prove my Identity now, Mr. Stark?"
After saying that, she put away the Badge and turned to leave. As she left, she didn't forget to remind Tony Stark, "Don't forget, Mr. Stark, 9 AM tomorrow morning! Don't be late!"
Tang Song, embracing Mariko Yashida, walked over to Tony Stark's Car.
"Looks like you have a little Trouble! Mr. Stark!"
Tony Stark rubbed his Temple. "Like you said, a little Trouble! Insignificant, easily solved!"
Tony Stark pinched his index and middle fingers together, leaving a very small gap.
"Just a bunch of Hyenas trying to snatch other people's Things. I have enough Bullets to deal with them!"
He turned and asked Happy Hogan.
"Happy, how far is DC from here?"
Happy Hogan looked at him sideways and said, "250 miles!"
Tony Stark waved at Tang Song. "Tang, have a wonderful night. I have Things to do, I'm leaving first!" Watching Tony Stark speed away in his Sports Car, Tang Song, embracing Mariko Yashida, also got into the Car.
……………
"My grandfather was a Soldier during the WWII Period. Later, relying on the circumstances and his connection with the Deputy Commander of the Federal Army stationed in Japan at the time, he successfully dug up his First Pot of Gold!"
In the silver-white convertible Sports Car, Mariko Yashida stretched her hand out the window. The night breeze blew through her hair, and her Eyes were somewhat hazy.
"Later, he married and had children, and the Yashida Family's Business grew larger and larger, once becoming Japan's top Zaibatsu!"
"As my grandfather got older, my father also entered his prime! But the internal Conflicts in the Family accumulated more and more. My father always wanted to take over my grandfather's Business, but my grandfather made a Will in the past two years, leaving the entire Yashida Corporation to me!"
"So," Tang Song looked at Mariko Yashida's Side Profile, "Miss Mariko wants me to get rid of your father!"
"Of course not!" Mariko Yashida pressed down on Tang Song's restless Hand on her Thigh.
"I want Mr. Tang to help me smoothly take charge of the Yashida Family! I am willing to pay Mr. Tang a Remuneration of one hundred million US Dollars!"
"One hundred million!" Tang Song repeated the number, controlling the Steering Wheel with one hand.
"If you hadn't met me at the Exposition! What would Miss Mariko have done?"
Tang Song suddenly asked Mariko Yashida a Question.
Mariko Yashida pondered for a moment and said, "My father controls most of the Family's Military Force, and because of the tradition of valuing sons over daughters in large Japanese Families, even with my grandfather's Will, it would be difficult for me to smoothly take charge of Yashida Corporation.
Unless I get my grandfather's support, although he has already made a Will, he has been reluctant to let me take charge of Yashida.
Once he passes away, I will have no more opportunities!
So I've always told my father and grandfather that I don't want this inheritance.
But my father is still not at ease, he has already started looking for a Fiancé for me, wanting to marry me off in a Marriage Alliance! This time, helping my grandfather find Logan is my last chance.
I originally wanted to use this opportunity to please my grandfather,
and have him support me in becoming the Chairman of Yashida in his remaining time!"
"Until I met Mr. Tang!"
Mariko Yashida looked at Tang Song with the adoring Gaze of a young woman.
"Heh heh!" Tang Song chuckled lightly. "Miss Mariko overestimates me.
The Yashida Family is worth hundreds of billions of US Dollars, covering various industries in Japan. To put it plainly, I'm just a Yakuza Thug, I can't afford to Provoke Yashida!"
As Tang Song spoke, he withdrew the Hand he had placed on Mariko Yashida's Thigh.
"Mr. Tang is too modest. An Organization like The Hand, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, Mr. Tang just casually..."
Mariko Yashida didn't finish her sentence when she felt a Chill envelop her. She turned her head and met Tang Song's Ice-cold Eyes.
Indifferent, cold, just like the Look in her father's Eyes when she was a Child and saw him casually strangle her pet puppy to death. It was this kind of indifferent heartlessness, like casually cutting down roadside flowers and grass while practicing with a Katana.
Mariko Yashida, being stared at by Tang Song's Gaze, felt as if a large Hand was choking her Neck.
"Miss Mariko, some jokes shouldn't be made!"
"Tang, Mr. Tang, ten percent, ten percent of Yashida Corporation's Shares..."
