Super God: One Punch and You're Dead Chapter 639

Stark spoke with great confidence.

Ever since childhood, he had moved through all sorts of high-profile circles and was acquainted with, or at least knew of, the big names in the nation's military, political, and business worlds.

When it came to negotiation, if Stark claimed second place, no one would dare claim first.

That silver tongue of his could practically be considered a national treasure.

Stark thought to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Lin Yan glanced sideways at him and said calmly.

"This is my bar."

Stark: "..."

Stark was dumbfounded and swallowed hard.

The smile on his face gradually stiffened. This was far too awkward.

He, Stark, had never needed to lift a finger when dealing with women. They always came to him on their own. This was the first time he had ever invited a man.

Moreover, Nick Fury, the bald director, had already made his move behind the scenes.

If Lin Yan joined S.H.I.E.L.D...

Under Nick Fury's command, Stark could imagine Lin Yan surpassing him in minutes and becoming a legend to the whole nation.

"First, pay the bill.

"Second, I have no interest in your invitation. Besides, what I hate most is working for someone else. Working for others is impossible. It will never happen in this lifetime."

"Oh, right. You seem to have some objections to my elite?"

The corners of Lin Yan's lips rose.

Forming a calm smile, sharp as a famous sword drawn from its sheath and carrying a frightening edge.

His sharpness was overwhelming.

Stark was even more stunned. Had he just been rejected? And by the owner of some tiny bar? Stark's face instantly reddened, and he could not say a single word.

After a long while.

Stark slowly pulled out a black card, while Lin Yan