[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Immediately, Emanuel took the list handed to him by the principal, and announced the names of the winners of the first Green Scholarship in front of everyone.

The list is actually quite long. The amount of scholarships given by the Green Group is quite large. Basically, about ten people in each grade will receive this money.

"The highest scholarship winner in the first grade, Peter Parker..." Emmanuel's eyes stayed on the name for half a second, and then he continued to read.

After finishing the reading, the outstanding children who have won the highest scholarship can go on stage, and Emanuel will personally present the awards to them.

So Emmanuel's eyes naturally fell on the child named Peter Parker.

It was a little boy who was only eight years old. He looked rather thin, but his eyes were very bright, shining like two little stars.

When he found that Emmanuel was looking at him, Peter was obviously a little embarrassed. His hands twisted unnaturally, but his bright eyes were still staring at Emmanuel.

Emmanuel gave him a friendly smile, walked up to him and knelt down, looking straight into his eyes: "Hello, Peter."

"You, hello, Mr. Green!" Peter obviously didn't expect Emmanuel to call out his name directly, he panicked for a while at a loss, and then suppressed his excitement and nervousness, "I—I've been I admire you very much!"

"Huh?" Emmanuel was stunned for a moment, "worship me?"

He wasn't a big star either, how could a kid at Peter's age still worship him?

"I, I watched your last press conference live!" Peter said excitedly, "What you said is really good! It's the sentence--"From the moment we decided to enter the press, discover the truth It has become my innate destiny, and no one can stop me." I have always wanted to be a reporter! "

Emanuel looked at Peter's shining eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "But I heard that you are very talented in science and engineering, and you won a gold medal in the knowledge competition. Why don't you want to be an engineer?"

"Because I want to uphold justice in my own way!" Little Peter said righteously.

Emmanuel reached out and rubbed the child's hair, and said with a smile: "You can definitely."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Steve who was standing under the stage wearing sunglasses, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

The righteous man may seem silly at times, but the ideal is truly remarkable.

Steve caught Emmanuel's gaze, although for some reason the boss suddenly smiled at him.

But Steve still raised his eyes, looked back at Emmanuel, and curled his mouth, smiling at him.

"Then after I graduate from university, can I work for the Green Group?" Peter was affirmed by Emmanuel, and he was as happy as a baby who got his beloved candy.

"That depends on your ability." Emanuel said with a smile, "I am very optimistic about you."

Peter's face was flushed with excitement: "Thank you Mr. Green, I will work hard!"

"Well..." Emmanuel stood up, "I'll wait for you to grow up."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the next student who was waiting to present the award. Little Peter, who was left behind by him, looked at him longingly, as if he was looking at the morning star in the dark night and the lighthouse in the fog.

Two hours later, the charity event was over.

After the principal and a group of school staff bowed and nodded their thanks, Emmanuel got back into his Mercedes-Benz and returned to the Green Building.

In the next two days, Emanuel received countless calls from all walks of life, almost all of them were asking him about the press conference.

People from all walks of life expressed concern about the "news that shocked the country" that Emanuel said, and everyone was afraid that the secret would fall on their own heads and expose the shady things they had done.

There were various ways of probing, and each of them wanted to get something out of Emanuel's mouth, but Emanuel easily saw through all of them and easily fooled them.

This has aroused all kinds of suspicions from high-level people from all walks of life, and it is quite likely that the storm is about to come and the building is full of wind.

Of course, they also knew that this matter should have nothing to do with them——

After all, although they didn't know who sent someone to assassinate Emmanuel Green, they still knew that they didn't do it by themselves.

Since there is no such relationship, even if Emmanuel Green really has incredible information about them, he will not easily expose it.

After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

This situation made Steve, who followed Emanuel every day, very nervous, and was very vigilant around Emanuel every day, in case any special danger came.

But Emanuel himself didn't seem to care at all. He should go to work every day, hold meetings, eat and sleep, and he couldn't tell that he was shrouded in the shadow of assassination.

On the contrary, the top and bottom of the Green Group are tense, for fear that something will happen to their boss.

This situation made Steve secretly sigh: the emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

And no one from Stark Industries, which is closely related to this matter, came to Emanuel because of this matter. Only Tony Stark, the guy who had flown to Afghanistan, was still talking to Emanuel non-stop. Send him messages to harass him.

"I heard that you held a press conference and scared the people in the political circle to death?"

Tony said to the camera on the other end of the phone. He looked at Emanuel who was sitting at his desk and didn't know what he was writing on the screen, and said in a casual tone.

"Why do you even know?" Emmanuel looked up at Tony on the screen. The latter was sitting in a luxury car, wearing sunglasses, his legs crossed, and a glass of red wine in his hand. It's like going on vacation, so pleasant.

"We are a partnership. Of course, we must keep track of the other party's first move." Tony smiled enigmatically.

"I'm flattered." Emmanuel shrugged and continued to lower his head to process the documents at hand.

"To be honest, Afghanistan is not as fun as I imagined." Tony said, "It's all desert here, it looks like the American West in the last century, but there are no cowboys."

"Maybe it will be better in the city?" Emmanuel said casually.

"Maybe..." Tony said, "But I spend most of my time with a group of soldiers, and I live in their barracks, but I haven't really been to this city. Have you traveled to the Middle East? ?"

"No..." Emmanuel said, "It might be better if you ask my brother this question, I don't have time to travel."

—and even if he had time, he wouldn't travel to the Middle East!Isn't it fragrant in Asia and Europe?

Even going to Siberia to drink the northwest wind is better than going to the Middle East. The various disputes there have never stopped. Who knows if they will be blown up by terrorists while running on the road in a car.

"To be honest, you should give yourself a vacation." Tony said, "I just came out to work for a few days, and I was so tired that I wanted to find a comfortable place to sleep well."

"It's just to demonstrate new weapons, are you so tired?" In Emanuel's view, Tony's trip can be called a public trip.

"Tired, of course tired." Tony said, "I feel tired even breathing the dusty air here. After all, my respiratory system is under greater pressure than when I was in the United States."

"..." Emmanuel felt a little funny, "Are you tired of chatting with me now?"

"Of course not, chatting with you is one of the few pleasures I have right now." Tony was explaining, but saw Emmanuel suddenly closed the pen in his hand, tidied up the documents on the desktop, and then stood up body, "what's the matter? Are you going out?"

"Hmm..." Emanuel nodded, "I'm going to Washington, D.C. to attend the Global New Energy Summit tonight."

"Oh, I know about this summit," Tony said. "I was planning to go too, but unfortunately, this conflicts with my itinerary. If I had known that Afghanistan was so boring, I would have stayed in the United States and you Let’s go to this summit together.”

"Honestly, I think the summit would be a lot more interesting if you were there," Emanuel said.

What he said was true. After all, the level of energy technology in Tony Stark's hands is definitely more than ten years ahead of the world.

"Yeah, it's a pity, and I missed another opportunity to let the world know about our Stark Industries advanced technology."

Tony said regretfully, "However, there will be other people from Stark Industries who will participate in the summit exchanges in the past, and they should bring some cutting-edge technologies to share.

To be honest, I have always wanted to hold a Stark Industries Expo to show our Stark Industries technology to... 呵呵——呵呵呵—”

Emanuel was listening to Tony talking, when suddenly the screen shook violently, and there was a noise and a strange roar.

Before Emanuel could react, the picture was suddenly cut off, a black screen with "signal interrupted" written in red letters.

Emmanuel frowned and patted the display, but there was no response.

"What's the matter..." Emmanuel was a little confused. He checked the network connection and found that it was not interrupted. It seemed that there was a signal problem on Tony's side.

It's so weird that his Tony Stark stuff also has a signal glitch?

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Coffey walked in and said to Emmanuel, "Boss, it's almost time to go."

"Okay..." Emmanuel nodded, ignored the monitor, turned off the computer and left the office.

He should be more focused on tonight's summit than on how good the signal is in the wilds of Afghanistan.

After all, this is the most important moment to collect the net in this hunt.

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