Chapter 133
Today is 2008.
Born in 1990, Isabella is just eighteen years old now.
Eighteen years old.
Maybe she hasn't even had a boyfriend yet.
Although Zack doesn't really mind such things.
But if that's really the case, then he feels he has hit the jackpot.
In short.
Introduce myself first, chat for a while and see.
After calming down, Zack put on a kind smile.
"Miss Isabella, my name is Zack."
"I am a fan of yours, very happy to meet you here."
Isabella nodded politely, "Thank you."
The attitude is okay, Zack smiled.
Then, he said as if chatting casually.
"Miss Isabella, many people at our Stark Industries are your fans." "If they knew I met you here today, they would definitely be very envious." Inadvertently.
Zack revealed the information that he is an employee of Stark Industries to the other party.
Thanks to Tony Stark.
Because he is often in the news headlines.
Many people know that there is such a super billionaire in the United States.
At the same time, many Americans also know.
That there is such a powerful company as Stark Industries.
Ordinary people.
If they heard he was from Stark Industries, they would be very interested, right?
Sure enough.
Isabella, who was originally just maintaining politeness.
Upon hearing the words Stark Industries.
A flash of surprise crossed her eyes.
Sure enough.
Just a small star after all.
Even if she is famous.
In the end, she cannot compare to a real billionaire.
Zack smiled triumphantly and continued.
"Let me introduce myself formally."
"My name is Zack Stane."
"My father, Obadiah Stane, is the Executive Vice President of Stark Industries." "He is a veteran of Stark Industries, and his contribution to this company is much higher than Tony Stark's." While speaking, he handed the glass of champagne in his hand to Isabella.
In Zack's view.
This time, he is probably a sure win.
Originally, Isabella was interested in Stark Industries.
Obviously, she knows about this super company.
Now that she knows he is the son of a company veteran, she will definitely look at him with admiration.
By then, after some back and forth, won't he get what he wants?
Who knew.
Isabella did not take the champagne Zack handed over.
She just glanced at him with slight surprise.
Then, she said apologetically: "Sorry, I don't like drinking champagne."
End of Chapter
