Saint Seiya Star Marvel

Chapter 63 First contact with S.H.I.E.L.D.

"you are fired?"

In the Stark Industries Legal Department, Natalie Rushman looked at Le Xia curiously, "If I remember correctly, you have been here for less than two weeks."

"Eleven days to be precise," Le Xia shrugged, "Thank you for helping me with the entry and exit procedures. If there is a chance, I will treat you to coffee another day."

After speaking, Le Xia packed up her things and was ready to leave. As for the treats, everyone in Tianchao knew that treating guests another day meant goodbye.

Most of the time, after saying this sentence, don't even say a treat, it will be very difficult to meet again.

However, Laomei seems to have received a different education from the Chinese people, so they have different views on this sentence.

Just when Le Xia was about to leave, Natalie stood up suddenly and said with a smile, "Since you want to buy coffee, don't change it to another day, just today."

"Uh," Le Xia was stunned, looking at Natalie puzzled.

What is this, I lost my job but gained love?

If he didn't know Natalie's identity, Le Xia might have believed her evil, after all, he was still very confident in his face.

It's a pity that the opposite is the widow sister, who is said to be in her seventies and eighties in a certain version, and she has probably played with more birds than Le Xia has ever seen fish.

Of course, compared to the seventy-eighty version, Le Xia is more inclined to say another way.

The widow sister in front of me was born in the same year as the actor Scarlett Johansson, that is, in 1984, and she is only 25 or six years old this year.

However, no matter which version it is, as a senior spy and agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., it is impossible for the widow to easily fall in love with a colleague who has only met once, even if it is a friendship exchange.

Thinking of this, Le Xia shook his head decisively, "Sorry, I..."

"I invite you!" Natalie blocked Le Xia with a single sentence, "A coffee shop just opened on the corner of the street, let's try it, and we will see you off."

Having said all this, Le Xia really has no reason to refuse. Has she ever been invited by a girl at such a young age? I really want to know what kind of experience that is.

"Okay then," Le Xia agreed with a smile. He could already be sure that the widow sister was definitely not just drinking a cup of coffee to say goodbye, and there might be some ulterior motives.

But no matter what your purpose is, whether it's sugar-coated bullets or hiding a knife in a smile, it will definitely turn you into a meat bun and beat a dog.

...No, it seems something strange.

In the coffee shop, the two ordered a cup of coffee each and sat by the window. Because it was working hours, there were not many people in the shop.

After all, the two haven't known each other for a long time, and there are not many things to talk about. After drinking half of the coffee, they finished talking about the topics that could be talked about.

So Natalie, who was holding a cup to hide her embarrassment, seemed to be looking for a topic, and said, "By the way, do you mind if I ask, what happened to you at Mr. Stark's side, and why you haven't arrived yet?" In two weeks, he will fire you."

"Oh, I didn't mean to provoke you," Natalie waved her hand embarrassingly, "I'm also thinking about myself, after all, I'm also in Stark Industries, I don't want to happen in case one day, I accidentally provoke you." That guy, so I want to learn a little experience from you..."

Natalie shrugged, looking very much like a poor working woman who died of rabbits and foxes.

So far, there is no problem with Widow Sister's performance, and any picky director can't deny her acting skills.

"Hehe, I don't have any experience. I haven't met Stark a few times." Le Xia took a sip of coffee, feeling a little cheerful.

So, is this the real purpose of the widow sister inviting me to drink coffee, and want to learn about some unknown habits of Tony Stark through me?

But with the widow's chest disabled, there is no need to be so troublesome, it would be better to just go up and ask him.

"Even if you are a bodyguard, you haven't met a few times. I have been in the company for almost three months, and I haven't seen him once."

The widow sighed. When she arrived at Stark Industries, Tony was kidnapped. It was hard to wait for Tony to come back, but the playboy went home and became an otaku. This made the widow want to cross people, but her legs were too long. .

The two fell silent again. Seeing that Le Xia had no interest in discussing what happened to him, the widow sister's expression showed a trace of impatience.

At this moment, Le Xia put down his coffee suddenly, and asked flatteringly, "Well, Natalie, I would like to ask, do you know anyone in Los Angeles, I need a job to support myself now, you know , with the consumption level of this city, if I don't find a job quickly, I will be a homeless man in a few days."

"Hey, are you working?" Natalie tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, "You were a bodyguard before, so you should be in good health?"

Le Xia rolled up her sleeves to show off her muscles, "Not only is your body good, but your skills are even better!"

The widow gave Le Xia a charming look, "Well, I have a friend who runs a gym, and I can introduce you to try it."

"Thank you so much then!"

Widow sister is not a procrastination person, she called her friend on the spot, and in order to thank widow sister for helping to introduce a job, Le Xia took the initiative to pay the bill, and then took the address given by widow sister to a fitness club.

This is a very high-end club, according to Le Xia's observation and understanding, it should be used by rich wives who have money, leisure, grievances and meat.

A group of well-built guys in their 20s are not so much fitness coaches as young masters.

Is this the heaven on earth of the American gym version.

The moment he opened the door, Le Xia felt that he had come to the wrong place. The eyes of the 200+catties white aunts on the treadmill at the door who stepped on the belt and wanted to self-destruct gave him a strong urge to say goodbye.

"You are Le Xia, right?" Just as Le Xia was about to turn around and leave, a tall man came out from the pool of swimming rings and looked over with a smile.

"Uh, I am, but I hope I'm not. Your work here may be beyond my ability." Le Xia smiled, and took another step back.

"That's not necessarily true," the man smiled and reached out to Le Xia, "I'm Ward, Grant Ward, Natalie's friend, nice to meet you."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, the other party introduced himself, and Le Xia was naturally embarrassed to walk away, so he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, too."

After the two shook hands, Ward didn't intend to let go immediately, but pulled Le Xia into the depths of the club.

"I heard from Natalie that you worked as a bodyguard in Stark Industries, right? That would be great. I'm short of talents like you right now."

There was a row of black lines on Le Xia's forehead, "I'm not selling myself..."

(End of this chapter)