Chapter 2

The time is five o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Yi silently thought: "Sign in."

[Clock-in successful, obtained reward: Super Explosive Popping Candy x10 packs!]

".."

Used to it.

The next moment.

With a "click" of the door lock, Su Yi and Stephen appeared outside the door together.

Before taking the elevator to the underground garage.

Stephen looked back at the office door, then looked at the time on his watch.

"Are you always this punctual?"

"Of course." Su Yi glanced at him: "Even if the Earth were destroyed at 4:30, I would still try my best to get off work on time at 5:00."

Stephen raised an eyebrow.

"Then how do you survive the extra half hour?"

Ding-dong~

At this moment, as the elevator door opened.

Su Yi walked in and turned to look at Stephen.

"By my willpower to never leave early and never arrive late."

".."

Vroom~! Vroom-vroom~! Vroom~!

Accompanied by the roar of an engine.

A black Lamborghini drove out of the underground garage of the Northern Building.

Then it headed straight for the destination of the banquet.

This car is Stephen's.

As the world's top surgeon.

And also a doctor in the United States.

Buying a Lamborghini is very simple for Stephen.

As long as you have the ability.

Then you can earn US dollars in this land of freedom.

Regardless of good or bad.

And the reason why Su Yi didn't drive his own car.

Is because when people don't have a car, they want one, but once they have one, they are too lazy to drive it.

Especially when Su Yi's current assets can buy any mass-produced car in the world...

He wants to drive it even less!

The Lamborghini drove smoothly along the road.

Stephen held the steering wheel with his right hand, rested his left hand on the car window, and said to Su Yi.

"If you don't drive your Ferrari again, the dust on the car will be thicker than a pizza."

And Su Yi, wearing sunglasses, rested his head lazily on the car seat and retorted.

"First of all, my car is parked in a VIP spot, and someone wipes it clean every day."

"Secondly, can you change your car seat? It's too uncomfortable to sit in."

To be honest.

The seats of a Lamborghini are just not that comfortable.

But the ergonomics are still acceptable.

It makes you feel very sporty.

Facing Su Yi's question, Stephen shook his head.

"No, I won't change it."

"Changing it would be like insisting on adding a back seat for passengers and rear footrests to a racing motorcycle, or adding air conditioning to an F1 car."

Alright, it seems Stephen still understands sports cars.

Because if it's comfortable to sit in, it's not called a sports car.

In the eyes of sports car designers, performance determines everything; if your body isn't being put through the wringer, can you even call it a sports car?

Just like that.

Stephen drove his Lamborghini with Su Yi inside, vrooming along.

But suddenly.

A breaking news story sounded on the car's intelligent system.

"New York time, 5:20 PM, the Avengers are at war with an unknown terrorist force from the nation of Sokovia."

"Including Iron Man and Captain America."

"The war has caused the nation of Sokovia to turn into an island and continue to rise, now at an altitude of several thousand meters."

"How will the Avengers respond to this crisis?"

"And how will they ensure the safety of the local residents' property?"

Good grief.

The news first named two important, well-known figures.

Then it started asking questions.

And it's asking about property issues?

What about lives?

Are they not asking about lives?

And isn't this plot the Age of Ultron from Avengers 2?

That is, the Avengers are currently fighting in Sokovia.

And among everyone, only Wanda's brother Quicksilver is gone.

In the end, it left Wanda with not a small... uh... not a big trauma, anyway, it's there, although it wasn't mentioned later.

At this time.

When Stephen heard this news, he shook his head helplessly and said.

"This world is too chaotic."

"I've even thought about how much longer I can continue my surgical work."

That's a good question.

Su Yi calculated the time and said in a joking tone.

"Maybe, less than a year?"

Stephen glanced at Su Yi after hearing this.

"Then your psychologist profession seems to be getting better and better."

"It really is, after all, there are more and more people suffering from PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder) lately."

"Fuck you."

After breaking Stephen's composure.

The two didn't pay any more attention to the content on the radio.

They headed all the way to the banquet location.

As for the matter in Sokovia, Su Yi definitely wouldn't intervene.

Why would he go?

There's no benefit to be gained, and if he exposes his strength, he'll just attract a lot of trouble.

For Su Yi.

He only needs to ensure that he lives well.

At most, add his good friends.

To quote Wang Ye from Wudang: "No matter how bad the world is, I can protect myself and my family and friends and keep to myself."

As for the rest, as long as the Earth isn't ending.

What does it have to do with him?

Who stipulated that if you have the ability, you have to save the world?

Who?

He is just an ordinary psychologist with a bit of character.

Hmm, at most add two hobbies: slacking off, beautiful women.

Fifteen minutes later.

As Stephen parked the Lamborghini at the entrance of the banquet, handed the keys to the valet, he and Su Yi got out of the car together.

Everyone present recognized his Lamborghini at a glance.

Then, seeing the even more handsome Su Yi get out of the car as well.

Everyone rushed over to greet them.

Some were saying hello, some were taking photos, some wanted to discuss things, and so on and so forth.

Su Yi doesn't like this kind of environment.

But in the crowd, relying on his excellent memory, he saw a person he had an impression of.

She has a young, pretty face and a head of soft, golden hair.

She is following behind a team.

She is Gwen Stacy.

PS: [Take it slow, take it slow, these beauties have to come one by one, so...] The new book is not easy!!! I beg all you Yanzus to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, and comments to help; I am very grateful, even if it's just typing a '1' in the comment section!!!