Stark Industrial Building, California, Tony. Stark was boxing with his bodyguard and chauffeur, Hogan, but Wesley wanted to sleep, so the two of them were still very happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pepper walks in with a woman, and Wesley recognizes the woman behind Pepper, Natasha. Agent Romanoff, the famous Black Widow, is indeed a sexy beauty, but she is a little shorter, a little older, and her nose is a little too proportioned, and that's all.

This time she's in charge of notarizing, Tony. Stark appoints Pepe Pozz as executive president.

"Tony, the notary is here and now needs your signature and handprint, hi Wesley, I saw you this time." Wesley almost cried when he heard her, was he playing peek-a-boo with her?

Wesley didn't answer her either, because he was eating and drinking, and on the couch alone, the coffee table in front of Wesley was full of high-calorie food, burgers, hot dogs, pizza, etc., and drinking Coke with ice.

"Wow... Wesley, aren't you an agent? How can you eat so much? And... Why aren't you fat? "Pepper was attracted to the food on the table, or to why Wesley wasn't fat.

"If I say I'm going to lose weight if I don't eat like this, do you believe it?" Wesley's words made Pepper's eyes light up, and then he stared at him and asked, "Is there any secret?" ”

"No, it's just because I have a special constitution." Wesley continued to eat.

Agent Natasha was replaced by Tony. Stark called into the ring, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Stark walked down, "Pepe, where did she come from?" ”

"She's from the legal department, and she could get you into a sexual harassment lawsuit, if you keep staring at her like that."

"I need a new assistant, boss." Tony. Stark said as he looked at Pepper.

"I've got three candidates for you, and they're all very potential, and I'll talk about them after you interview with them."

"I don't have time to interview with them, so I need one, and I think she's a good one."

"Absolutely not." Tony. The conversation between Stark and Pepe Potz left Wesley speechless, a bit like the old lady of the main house choosing a concubine for her husband, and I don't know what the two of them were thinking.

"Bang" A loud sound was heard, and Harpy. Hogan was caught between the neck and fell to the ring. Stark was startled, Wesley glanced at his mouth, and then continued to destroy the food, now he had to eat a lot of it every day, and then Apple controlled his internal organs to digest the food and extract energy.

The farce ends, "Wesley, we're going to Monaco, there's a car race there, you get ready too." "Tony. Stark walked over, picked up a slice of pizza and ate it.

"No problem, but are you ready to go up and race in person?" Wesley asked.

"Oh, you guessed it?" Tony. Stark whispered.

"Yes, I said, there is a way to solve your poison, it will take some time, you don't need to send things out all the time, and you can't be so desperate."

"No, no, no, I'm just a hobby." Tony. Stark won't admit it.

"Are you still going to send a steel suit out?" Wesley said, looking at him.

"Do you like it? I'll send one to you? Wesley knew he meant it, but he refused.

"Don't, it's not for me, my ability doesn't fit the steel suit, I can't play it at all." Wesley's ability lies in his body, and wearing a steel suit is equivalent to sealing his ability, and he has no interest in letting the apple try to absorb energy in the current palladium reactor. "It's okay now, test your willpower."

"Hey, man, it's a matter of life and death."

"I don't think so, your personality is too strange, just temper it, it's good for you."

In Monaco, two mounted police officers drove a motorcycle in front of the road, and Wesley sat in Tony. Stark's Rolls-Royce, the car started slowly, and finally stopped. As soon as Stark walked out, he was greeted with bursts of cheers.

Harpy. Hogan opened the door for Pepper with his portable steel suit, and Wesley stepped out of the co-pilot's seat, "Wesley, do you hear their cheers?" ”

"Huh... Wesley smiled, and the four of them walked in. Pseudonym Natalie. Roshman's Black Widow had everything ready, Wesley sat down directly, and Tony. Stark and Pepe. Potz began their socializing.

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With such results, the copyrights of many movies, TV series and songs were automatically sent over, and each paid click or download was split in half by both parties, and the membership system has begun to run, and a company that has just appeared for less than three months has begun to make a profit.

Wesley. Gibson's name also began to spread, but he didn't care about the company, and left everything to CEO Kyle.

"Wesley, it's fifty-three percent toxic, I'm going to hang up." Wesley was enjoying a steak, Tony. Stark walked over and whispered.

"Oh, that's pretty much it, let's go back and begin, but I think our chief will definitely come to you once, and you'll have to see you anyway."

"Okay, I'll give you face to meet him, I'm going to play." He happily went to get ready for the car, and Wesley was happy that he could solve his poisoning problem.

"Can you fix his poisoning?" Black Widow didn't know when she came to Wesley's side.

"Oh, you scared me, when did you come here?"

"Don't change the subject, you can solve it?"

"What does it have to do with you? You don't care about the boss so many things as a part-time worker, okay? ”

"I'm Natasha. Romanzhoff, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, is above you, and now I'm asking if you can get rid of Tony. Stark's poisoning problem. ”

"Hehe, yes, yes, is there any problem?"

"I'll report this matter to the director, and he will give instructions before you go back." After saying that, she got up and left, and she had to continue to play her role.

The game was about to begin, Wesley put down his knife and fork, got up and walked to the edge of the field, and in a moment a very good guy would appear, and Wesley was ready to try it with his pistol.