"My dad is George Stacey, from the New York Police Department."

"You are Director George's daughter!?"

Harry reacted immediately.

"Wow, it looks like there are only three of us traveling together this time."

Gwen smiled.

"Don't worry, I will come find you."

A few people started chatting again about the charity gala, and then they talked about Stark's gossip and scandals from the charity gala, and then to all kinds of strange things that happened in New York recently, until the end of lunch time.

During school time, Gwen was picked up by his father, and Harry offered to drive Peter and Shepherd home. Shepherd refused Harry's kindness and said that he still had things to do.

Seeing everyone leaving one after another, Mu En embarked on his way home.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Stark's number.

"Hey, this is Tony Stark."

Stark in the laboratory is working on a brand new weapon.

"It's me, Tony. Have you taken care of the charity gala?"

Stark said with some surprise.

"Wow, how did you know? I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but who told you in advance ruined my plan."

"I know this from my classmates. I heard that you invited all the top entrepreneurs in New York, right?"

Stark sat back in his chair and said quite proudly.

"Yes, since this matter has been handed over to me, Tony Stark, I will do my best. Don't worry, by the time the charity gala is over, Valentine will become the best orphanage in New York. .”

Mu En took a deep breath and said sincerely.

"Thanks Tony."

"Haha, thank you, we are partners."

Stark touched his mustache, and a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mu En, where are you now?"

Mu En was stunned for a moment.

"I'm on my way home now, what's wrong?"

"Stand still and I'll have someone pick you up."

With that said, Stark hung up the phone directly.

"Tony? Tony!"

Mu En shouted twice, and then saw that this guy actually died.

"Really, what is this guy thinking? Why is he so uneasy about playing tricks? He deserves to go to Afghanistan and suffer."

Mu En complained a few words and put away the phone.

Not long after, a black Lincoln parked next to Mu En. The window slowly lowered, and a fat man looked at Mu En.

"Excuse me, are you Mu En?"

Mu En looked at the person in front of him and nodded.

"I'm Happy, get in the car, Mr. Stark asked me to pick you up."

Happy! Is this guy in front of me Stark's driver Happy?

Mu En opened the car door and got into the car, and asked curiously.

"Well, Mr. Happy, where is Mr. Stark taking me?"

Happy started the car.

"Why didn't Mr. Stark tell you that this is your schedule? You should take a look at it first. We have a lot of things to do later."

Happy handed over a form, and Mu En was stunned when he saw it.

"The spokesperson of the Valentine Welfare Institute at the Charity Gala? How did I become the spokesperson?"

Happy said with a smile.

"If you are not the spokesperson, then who else can take on this responsibility? After all, you entrusted Stark with this charity gala. So to be precise, you are the protagonist of this gala, Sta." Katsuya is just responsible for setting the stage for you."

Mu En's face suddenly darkened.

"This Stark!"

He had a bad premonition when he asked Stark to help, and now he has experienced it.

Chapter 63: Receive Mu Tian’s grace and bless the common people

The car stopped outside a luxurious suit shop. Mu En had heard a little about this shop. It was said that it specialized in custom-made suits for dignitaries, but Mu En didn't understand why Stark would bring it here.

"Okay, little Mu'en, we're here."

Happy parked the car and opened the door.

Mu En asked puzzledly.

"Why did you bring me here? Is Stark in there?"

"Wow, wow, little friend Mu En, you are now the protagonist of the weekend charity party. How can you do it without a decent outfit? Go in and Mr. Stark is waiting inside."

Mu En frowned and walked into the magnificent suit shop with some dissatisfaction.

The outside of this store is decorated as high-end as possible, but inside, it has a classic feel, just like an old-fashioned suit store from the last century.

"Hello sir, please come inside."

The waiter in a crisp suit led Mu En into the innermost part of the store, where he saw Stark standing in front of a pile of suits, constantly comparing two pieces to himself.

"Mu En, you are finally here. Please help me see which one is more suitable."

Mu En glanced at it, one sword was dark brown and the other was brown, but Mu En felt that neither of them suited Stark.

"Not very suitable."

Stark raised his eyebrows and put down the suit in his hand.

"I also think that our aesthetics seem to be quite consistent."

"Tony, I don't understand, why do you want me to be the spokesperson of the orphanage? Didn't I leave all the affairs of the orphanage to you?"

Mu En asked straight to the point. He is still dissatisfied with Stark's actions.

Stark spread his hands and shrugged.

"Hey buddy, look at what you said yourself. I am fully responsible for the welfare home. So as the general person in charge, don't I try my best to decide on a representative?"

Mu En scratched his head, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"However, for a charity gala like this, all the dignitaries came. I have never seen such a scene, and I don't like standing in the spotlight."

Stark touched the mustache on his chin, made gestures on Mu En, and then called the tailor to measure Mu En.

"Listen man, no one is born with everything. If you haven't seen this kind of scene, then you need to see it more. As for you not liking the spotlight, well, I can have someone remove the spotlight, or you can go on stage. How about turning off the spotlight?"

"Tony, that's not what I meant. You understand what I want to say."

Mu En was a little angry. This Stark knew exactly what he meant, and he was deliberately changing the topic.

Stark looked at Mu En, patted his shoulder and said to him.

"Listen to Mu En, I know that your dignitaries don't like to see you, because you are from the bottom of society and have seen the darkness and you will no longer be willing to face those so-called powerful people. But Mu En, escape is the solution. It's no problem. One day, one day you need to stand in front of everyone and face them, to stand in the spotlight that you don't like.

The mask you wear cannot protect you forever. If you want to protect everyone, then you will always need to take off the mask and face everything you don't like. "

Listening to Stark's words, Mu En was silent. He didn't understand why Stark said this to him. He is just an ordinary person who accidentally gained power. In his heart, he just wants to use this power to protect something he cares about and at the same time satisfy his own little vanity.

Just like what I said to Eric at the beginning, Eric is a hundred times better than him when it comes to qualifying as a Kamen Rider. He is just the lucky one chosen by Kurim, who can occasionally use the mask of Drive to succeed. The hero was very satisfied.

"Sir, we have already measured the data. What color do you like?"

The old tailor on the side put away the measuring tape and asked.

Stark answered for Mu En.

"It's up to you. We need a perfect outfit that can bring out his temperament. I believe you can do it."

"Okay sir, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Tell the old tailor, Stark said to Mu En.

"If you still don't like being a spokesperson, go to a place with me."

"Where to go?"

"Don't ask any more questions, just come."

Stark dragged Mu En into the car, and Happy drove the two of them out of the bustling city center.

Finally stopped at the Valentine Orphanage.

When I got off the car, I was stunned for a moment when I looked at the orphanage pastor in front of me, almost not recognizing him.

The entire orphanage has not been renovated from the inside out, and has even been expanded a lot.

"This is!?"

Mu En asked somewhat unexpectedly.

Stark smiled proudly.

"You can always trust the efficiency of Stark Industries, come in and take a look."

Mu En walked towards the orphanage, only to find Stark back in the car.

"You won't go in?"

"I won't. The protagonist is usually the last one to appear. I'll wait until the weekend to see those children. I'll wait for you in the car."

Mu En walked towards the door of the orphanage and walked into the orphanage. Everything in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. The walls, windows, floors, ceilings, pavement, everything was brand new, but the overall pattern and shape were completely intact. The original shape is retained.

When they came to the yard, the children were playing and playing. When they saw Mu En, they all ran over.

"Brother Mu En!"

"Brother is back!"

"elder brother!"

The children hugged Mu En, and Mu En also leaned down and hugged them one by one.

"Brother Mu En!"

Little Chengzi ran out of the back room and hugged Mu En's thigh.

Mu En picked up Little Chengzi.

"Have you been happy these days, little Chengzi?"

"happy!"

An innocent smile appeared on Xiao Chengzi's delicate little face.

"Brother Mu En, there are many kind-hearted uncles and aunts at home. They helped us repair the TV, renovated the house for us, and bought us many picture books and toys."

"Yeah, just right."

Mu En pinched Little Chengzi’s face, making Little Chengzi giggle.

"Brother Mu'en, grandma said that you invited them all. Grandma also said that brother, you are the one who has been blessed by Heaven's grace and blessed the common people. Because of you, we can get well."

"Oh, my Lord, the child of the Lord is back."

Sister Thalia and all the staff of the welfare home came out to greet Pastor En, which made Pastor En feel a little uncomfortable.

"Welcome back to the child of the Lord. Thank you so much. If you hadn't asked your friends to help in time, we really wouldn't know what we would have done next."

As she spoke, Sister Thalia bowed deeply to Pastor.

"Don't be like this, Sister Thalia, you are my elder after all."

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