I have a good impression of Marvel

No matter which world we are in, the generation gap will always be a major social issue.

Even Leon, who is almost full of charm, cannot integrate into the wonderful world of these two young ladies, little Harry and little Peter.

Therefore, after briefly chatting with the two of them, Leon was left behind by the two of them and returned to drinking alone again.

Fortunately, the party started right at this moment

"Ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome tonight's hero, Mr. Osborne, with a round of applause."

After being introduced by a middle-aged man, Norman Osborne, with a high-spirited smile on his face, slowly walked down from the second floor while holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

Deafening applause began to ring out in the vast hall.

Many guests have turned their attention to the owner of the Osborne Group.

Jealousy, envy, adoration, longing

Leon, who was standing by the bar, could see the purpose and motivation of each person coming here from the eyes of these people.

Some people come here to seek cooperation with the Osborne Group; some people come here to please Osborne; and some people come here by invitation.

Lyon is the third type of person.

However, he didn't just come over for a party, have a couple of drinks and then leave.

You know, he still has a mission

Thinking of this, Leon suddenly felt that he couldn't immerse himself in such a relaxed party atmosphere. It was time to find a place where no one was around and have a private chat with Norman Osborne.

He said that, but when he saw the crowd surrounding Norman Osborne, he felt that now was not the time.

So he shrugged, turned around, sat at the bar, and continued to enjoy his third martini.

However, before he could find Osborne, Osborne found him first.

"Mr. Coulson"

A shout from behind woke Leon up from the splendor in the glass.

Turning around, Leon saw a face full of wisdom, looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Osborne, just call me Leon."

Norman Osborne was stunned and immediately changed his words: "Leon, I'm glad you can come. I thought you, a busy man, would be unable to attend due to work."

The two reached out and shook hands.

"Are you kidding? No matter how busy I am with my work, I can't be as busy as you, the president of the group." Leon smiled and picked up the wine glass in his hand, "Besides, if I knew that there are so many good wines in your wine cellar, If you drink, then even if I lose my job, I will definitely come as promised."

"Hahaha, if you like, we can go to the wine cellar and look at my collection."

Leon raised his eyebrows, then smiled charmingly: "I'm very happy."

"this way please"

I didn’t expect the opportunity to chat would come so soon.

Leaving the luxurious hall of the villa and away from the hustle and bustle of the party, Leon followed Norman Osborne through a dim corridor, turning left and right, and arrived at the underground wine cellar of Osborne's house.

As soon as he entered the wine cellar, bursts of rich aroma of wine seemed to penetrate into Leon's nose.

Although he is not a master of wine tasting. However, judging from the size and decoration of the wine cellar, every bottle of wine here is enough to make drunkards intoxicated.

However, at this time, what Lyon cared more about was not the wine in the cellar, but the opportunity to be alone with Norman Osborne.

Leon glanced at the bodyguard guarding not far away, and then said: "I have a question that I want to ask Mr. Osborne. I wonder if you can tell the truth."

"Oh you said."

Norman Osborne seemed to have noticed that Lyon came to the wine cellar with him not for the fine wine here, but because he had something to tell him.

Leon took out a bottle of wine from Domaine de Romanee-Conti from the wine rack on the side, and while admiring the color of the bottle under the light of the wine cellar, he whispered