A billionaire, a genius inventor, and a famous playboy.

Handsome, rich, romantic, ostentatious, born newsmaker...

Compared with Tony Stark, Russell, who has a similar identity, is simply a moral model, a good gentleman.

"It's still the same slut..."

After silently reciting, Russell was about to walk into the hotel.

Although he and Tony are still familiar with some relationships, they are not very interested in the other person's current bad personality.

Maybe many people will like the Stark who became Iron Man, but they will definitely not like the stubborn and arrogant playboy who was before.

Although Tony Stark is so handsome and handsome, if you are friends and have no special purpose, how many people can tolerate it?

Maybe you said yes, but Russell?

Sorry, I don't want to try the bombardment with poisonous tongue.

However, Russell didn't want to say hello. After Tony Stark noticed Russell, his eyes lit up from behind the sunglasses. He walked out of the crowd surrounding him in a daze and called Russell.

"Hey, Russell, don't you say hello when you see a friend?"

Russell sighed helplessly, his body slowly turned, and when he turned around, the helplessness on his face instantly turned into a smile.

"Tony, you're still so eye-catching!"

"Haha!" Tony smiled, patted Russell on the shoulder, and said, "If you want, you can do it too."

Russell shook his head gently and said, "I will never learn from your elegance and self."

Tony Stark grinned and said, "It's always fun to talk to you."

"Thank you." Russell said without caring about it. Seeing that the people around him were inclined to surround him again, he spoke: "Tony, let's go, we are not here to be pillars and models."

"That's right, I'm here to make a girl." Tony nodded in agreement.

Just as the two of them took steps at the same time and planned to walk into the hotel, the people who surrounded them and the reporters ran to the door again.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar roar of the engine sounded again, and a black sports car rushed out of the night like a night knight with a strong aristocratic aura.

"Sher!"

A beautiful tail-shaking, the black sports car stopped, and a man with both elegant and dandy temperament opened the car door, took powerful steps, and took his beautiful female companion out of the car.

Bruce Wayne, the heir to Wayne Industry.

"It's still the same slut..."

Two identical words appeared from Russell and Tony's mouth. The two were stunned for a moment and looked at each other. Russell raised his brows and said first: "You are not qualified to talk about Bruce."

"Haha..." Tony smiled and said, "I lost today, and he actually brought his female companion."

After rolling his eyelids, Russell said speechless to him.

"Hi, Russell, Tony!"

Seeing the two people standing together, Bruce smiled and greeted her, and walked over with her female companion.

Tony couldn't help but speak, "Bruce, since you disappeared for a while and appeared again, you're becoming more and more popular."

"Ah! Is there any?" Bruce looked at the two of them with an elegant smile, changed the subject and said, "You didn't even bring a female companion?"

"Come on a female companion to find the fragrance?" Tony shrugged his shoulders and continued, "That would be boring."

"That's right." Bruce nodded in agreement and said, "I've neglected this."

After the words came, Brussson opened his hands on the female companion's waist and said, "Sweetheart, go have fun, I'll go and have a walk with them."

The woman smiled slightly and left slowly without any resentment.

"Okay, I'll be alone, let's go, Russell, Tony, see who will get more tonight." Bruce tidied up his collar.

Tony took off his valuable sunglasses and threw them into the fountain in the yard. He smiled confidently and said, "No problem, just don't cry when the time comes."

"Ah, by the way!" Turning his head to Russell, who looked indifferent, Tony grinned and said to Bruce: "Little Bloom seems a little shy and unfamiliar? Why don't we teach him a lesson tonight?"

Bruce nodded and smiled, "There is the most joy!".

Russell twitched his mouth and said, "No need."

"Hehe, don't be so polite..."

While talking, the three of them stepped into the hotel in the group of flashes as bright as daylight.

...

Russell Bloom, Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, when the three of them stood together, they attracted the eyes of the hotel like a whirlpool. One by one, women rushed towards the three of them like moths in the fire.

Faced with these desperate moths, Bruce and Tony naturally selected and accepted some contact information from people as candidates for those who spent a good time together today.

As for Russell...

"Russell, don't be so reserved!" Bruce smiled lightly and said, "The fame and fortune in front of you is like a forest waiting for you to log. Whether it is a celebrity or a supermodel star, as long as you want to, just hook your fingers, you will have a wonderful night."

"Yes!" Tony nodded in agreement and said with a wicked smile: "If you are really embarrassed, I can reluctantly set up a thread for you."

Looking at the two of them speechlessly, Russell felt that these two guys were like strangers who instigated themselves to do bad things, especially Tony. His smiling expression seemed to Russell as he looked at them, the more he looked, the cheaper he became, and he was like a pimp.

Russell shook his head gently, picked up the champagne in his hand, took a sip, and said, "No, I don't dare to be interested in such a thing."

"Oh!" Tony patted Russell's shoulder hard and said, "It seems that little Bloom, your eyes are quite high!"

"Russell, you must understand that this is not about choosing a partner for life, but about filling in some brilliant colors for your young and blank youth!" Bruce looked like a person who came over and gave Russell a bowl of "heart" chicken soup that taught children badly.

"That's right!" Tony nodded, and pointed the women at the party with his domineering fingers, saying, "Have money in one hand and name in the other. All the women here will bow to your feet. Even if you are happy, you can take down many people here without paying anything."

"Some people are for money and some people are for fame, and we don't lack these. Give them what they want and take away what you need, just a clean deal. You don't need to have any psychological burden."

It was such a wonderful class. If it weren't for another unfinished trump card, it might not be necessary for both of you to be told.

but……

"Tell me, you two didn't go chasing the woman tonight, but instead tried hard to 'study' for me. What was your thought?
Chapter completed!