When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 181 A contract that cannot be rejected

Nan Ke took the contract and flipped through a few pages.

According to the general procedure, even if outsiders want to reserve the entire tavern, it should be Nan Ke who draws up the detailed rules.

But Tony Stark should not be considered an ordinary person no matter what level he is in, and therefore, things related to him will appear to be not so ordinary.

"All video recording equipment must be turned off, and all staff members must be dismissed, huh? Even the boss is not allowed to be present. The reason is to prevent disturbing Mr. Stark's interest."

Nan Ke raised his head to look at Natasha, raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think your boss' conditions are too harsh?"

On his own territory, letting himself go, and for such a purpose, Nan Ke suddenly felt despised.

Natasha kept smiling and said confidently: "You continue to look behind."

Nan Ke withdrew his gaze and continued to look at it. After that, there was the part of the fee given by the Stark Group.

One night charter, $100 million;

The corners of Nan Ke's eyes twitched, and then he continued to look at it calmly.

Any damage shall be compensated according to ten times the market price;
All drinks and waiters are self-provided;

If the party time is extended, Nan Ke will be paid a 'compensation' at the price of 100 million US dollars per day.

It can be said that Tony Stark is basically renting a piece of land for 100 million. He has other things, and he only needs this piece of land.

To put it another way, he is actually taking money and throwing it into the water. The idea is that he thinks the water quality here is good, and the sound of smashing it is clearer.

Nan Ke took a deep breath of fresh air, then put away the contract, "Since your boss is so sincere, I can't refuse him directly."

Although in my current value concept, things like money are no longer so important.

But this does not mean that I will refuse the money that comes to my door. That is not lofty, that is stupid!

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Natasha stood up again, and she seemed to have changed her strategy this time. Instead of deliberately getting closer, she became a little more natural.

This change made Nan Ke subconsciously think of a middle-aged man whose hairline continued to lead, maybe he told her something.

But this kind of internal communication with other people is obviously beyond his control, and in this way, it can be regarded as saving a lot of thought for himself.

Nan Ke is not like other timetravelers. When he travels to a certain world, he will follow the female character's ass like a dog.

Because when you gain enough power, you will find that the so-called money and beauties are just things that you can get by beckoning.

Nan Ke looked at Natasha in front of him, it seemed that she was really ready to leave, "No more psychological counseling?"

Came here on purpose, just to give yourself a contract?
Well, maybe I also confirmed my mental state by the way, but can this kind of thing really be judged by "looking"?

Nan Ke suddenly felt that his true mental state might have been reported to the higher-ups by a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes but no hair.

Therefore, the other party is no longer bothered to cooperate with him to continue performing this kind of doctor and patient drama.

"Looking at your current state, you probably don't need it."

Natasha packed her bag and waved her hand at Nan Ke, "Then I won't bother you, keep busy. Well, let's bask in the sun."

Nan Ke looked at the back of Natasha's leaving, and didn't look away until the figure disappeared into the green bushes.

To be honest, there is nothing to see about Natasha's outfit today;

However, from the frequency of her walking, Nan Ke seemed to be able to read her anxiety.

Is there something urgent to do?

Nan Ke shook the contract in his hand. Judging from this contract, the plot should have developed to the stage where Tony Stark was disheartened and prepared to celebrate his last birthday.

The only difference may be that because of SHIELD's intervention, his tavern was chosen by him, so he temporarily changed the location to his own.

"If that's the case, then it looks like he's going to have a fight with the colonel anyway, in his shop."

Nan Ke raised a few fingers and gestured. Although the wines on his wine racks were provided by the Stark Group, since they had been given to him, they should be counted as his property.

In addition to their own furniture, if they play up a little bit and compensate themselves at ten times the price, it seems that they can directly make themselves rich overnight.

"Isn't it worth saying less than 1000 million?"

Nan Ke thought about it, and suddenly frowned.

I remember that not long after I came here, in order to earn some basic living expenses, I took the risk of kidnapping the arms dealer, which also provoked S.H.I.E.L.D., but in the end, the remaining 200 million yuan was also given to Graves.

"I knew it was so easy to make money, so why bother?"

Nan Ke stood up a little depressed. After all, there is still a wall between the thinking of the poor and the thinking of the rich.

In the eyes of Nan Ke at the time, it was an almost astronomical figure of several million dollars, but in the eyes of people like Tony Stark, it was actually just a night of happiness.

Even now, 1000 million US dollars is enough to make Nan Ke's heart flutter, but for the other party, as long as the sound of sprinkled into the water is pleasant, it will be sprinkled.

"Damn capitalist!" Nan Ke cursed in a low voice, then he stood up and walked towards the fountain in front of him.

If that super rich man is coming to your tavern, then it's time for you to create a chance encounter.

But according to the content of the contract, I can't be present. The spirit of the contract should be there when it should be. Otherwise, if you violate the contract, you may not get a penny and you have to pay it out.

Boss Liao doesn't seem to be a tavern person.
When Nan Ke walked in front of Graves, he already had an idea.

"By the way, where's Boss Liao?"

Graves didn't look back at his daughter and said, "Maybe in the gym, he seems to like to show off his muscles every day recently."

"Oh."

The more a person lacks something, the more he likes to show off;
And when a person suddenly has everything he dreamed of, it is obviously difficult for him to continue to maintain the rhythm of life in the past.

"Then I'll go back to his shop and wait for him."

Nan Ke greeted Graves and the little girl, then turned and walked back along the tree-lined path.

But just two steps away, the phone rang suddenly. Nan Ke picked up the phone casually, glanced at the caller ID, and then froze for a moment.

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

(End of this chapter)