Chapter 105: Little Pepper

Azerost Boutique

"To be rich is to be capricious."

Lying on the rattan chair and watching the news broadcast on TV, the face of the 40-year-old single man wearing bandages was a little less frivolous and arrogant of a playboy, and a little more heavy and responsible, Lao Wang shrugged his shoulders:

"Skye, wait for Stark Industries' stock price to stabilize, sell all the shares, and buy Stark Industries...... Well, hard work! Ah, speed up! Hiss, that's it, don't stop! ”

"Hmm."

Skye agreed, and two pink fists rained down on Lao Wang's back, and then asked with some confusion: "Wang, Stark Industries is an arms company, what do you sell if you don't sell arms?" Now that the major media are thinking that playboy is crazy, Stark Industries is likely to be finished, do you dare to follow up? ”

"Buy down, don't buy up...... The core competitiveness of Stark Industries has never been munitions, not even the Ark Reactor, but Tony. What is most important in the 21st century? Talent! ”

Lao Wang pointed to his shoulder: "That guy is the greatest genius in the world, as long as he is alive, Stark Industries will not fall, it will only get better and better." ”

Skye nodded, switching from a thump to a shoulder pinch.

Although I don't quite understand, what Lao Wang said is right.

There is evidence for this!

She calculated carefully and found that after tossing so many times, the total amount of money in the account plus stocks exceeded 700 million-

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many antiques and works of art that had not been sold, this number might even reach 1 billion!

And just two months ago, all her assets added up to no more than 100,000...... It's less than 30,000.

It has multiplied tens of thousands of times in two months, and this is the magic of the king.

Wait a minute......

When did I become so rich?

Even in the cosmopolitan city of New York, it can be regarded as a veritable rich man!

In this case......

Isn't it possible to buy a better van?

"It's not promising, don't be blinded by this little money and your big starry eyes."

Lao Wang, who had countless fortunes in his previous life, was not interested in this number at all, and said leisurely on a rattan chair: "It won't be long before you become the richest woman in the world, Skye, how about we buy a private jet then?" S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Kun-style fighters are good, and I don't know if the boiled eggs are sold or not, and whether they are discounted. ”

"That's what you said!" Skye's eyes lit up.

After 19 years of poverty, she has a love for money that ordinary people can't understand.

Lao Wang smiled, what is the world.

The universe is big, and there is a universe beyond the universe, and the more you know, the more you can feel your humility and insignificance.

Only short-sighted people can be arrogant, and those clowns who jump off the beam always think they can dominate the world.

The real bigwigs are very low-key, such as the Supreme Mage Ancient One, who stares at the multiverse with calm and waveless eyes, everything on Earth is a trivial matter, whether it is World War I or World War II or the Hydra Hand Combination, people don't pay attention to it at all.

As long as humanity is not extinct, as long as the earth is not destroyed, it doesn't matter.

"Alright, so be it."

Lao Wang got up and said with a smile: "It's your turn." ”

"Hmm."

Skye skillfully took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed and lay down, closed his eyes, and the whole process took only 17 seconds.

Lao Wang smiled and stretched out his panda hand.

When a pleasant moan sounds, 10,000 words have slipped quietly through the reader's page.

An hour later.

Lao Wang got up from the bed and clapped his hands: "You rest, I'll go grocery shopping." ”

Grocery shopping?

Skye lay on the bed, feeling weak and weak, thinking to himself that you haven't cooked for more than two months, how can you remember today?

"What to buy? Braised eggs or grilled sausages? ”

"Pepper."

"Huh?"

……

……

As secretary and personal assistant to the chairman of Stark Industries, Pepper Little Pepper Miss Potts has been busy.

Other people have something to do with the secretary, but they have nothing to do......

Stark Industries is fine, the secretary has something to do, and he has nothing to do and has to deal with the garbage left by the boss after solving the physiological problem.

I don't know how many times I've cleaned up that big bed, how many times I've changed my sheets, how many vases of ignorance I've driven away that fantasize of being the Mistress of Stark Industries.

Of course, this kind of life has lasted for so many years, and she has long been used to it, and even regarded it as a part of life.

Two months ago, her boss disappeared, and she really didn't feel comfortable.

Now although the boss is back, there is more trouble than before.

Stark Industries has been selling arms for 70 years, and the boss says that he will not do it, and the whole company is in a state of flux, and I heard that Justin Hammer and dozens of other arms company bosses are trying to poach people.

Although the company's second-in-command, "Mr. Obadai", promised a salary increase, it still could not stop the wave of resignation.

Stark Industries' stock price has fallen by 40 points, and if it continues like this, 60 points is possible, and Obadi's hair has fallen out lately.

It's strange, why didn't the fat man who was more than 100 kilograms lose weight?

Of course, this is a company business, Miss Potts can't control it, and her current job is to take care of the boss's diet and daily life.

The boss and Mr. Obadai, although they control the equity of the company, also have a lot of power over the board of directors.

On the grounds of "harming the interests of the company", the board of directors proposed that Mr. Obadai sign it, and the boss could now only recuperate at home.

According to Mr. Obadai, this is to protect the boss, he will preside over the chaos, and when the turmoil is calm, the boss will go back-

In conclusion, Mr. Obadai is now the CEO of the company.

Thinking of the depression in his chest and the mucus on his hands when his boss asked him to help him replace the miniature ark reactor yesterday, and then remembering the diagnosis report handed to her after a private doctor's examination, Miss Potz wanted to cry.

The boss was injured by a terrorist bomb, and many small shrapnel could not be removed at all, threatening his life every moment, and now he was in no mood to find a woman.

There are thousands of roads, surgery is the first, surgery is risky, and the boss does not agree.

What will I do if he dies?

Forget it, no matter, just take care of the boss.

"Let Harpy buy a burger, or find a woman for the boss to relieve his boredom. The cover girl of the latest two issues of Maxim magazine, the boss hasn't slept yet, and she has never made an exception for so many years, otherwise call them together? ”

Pepper sighed.

It always feels wrong to help a beloved man find a woman.

Suddenly, a voice rang out: "Miss Potts, someone is looking for you." ”

It's "Jarvis", the intelligent butler developed by the boss, named after the old butler "Edwin Jarvis", the boss is an emotional person, and has always been so.

Jarvis has a strong AI and even has the ability to think independently, checking the identity of guests and making their own decisions about whether they need to be interviewed.

Since you inform yourself, the other party is obviously very important, and the status is not low.

"Ask him to wait in the living room, and I'll come."

Pepper takes a deep breath, adjusts her mood, and puts a professional smile on her face.

When she came to the living room, she was greeted by a slightly chubby figure, with short black hair, blue jeans and a white T-shirt, very casual and cheap.

Now that the weather has cooled, are you not afraid of freezing?

"Who are you?"

Pepper smiled.

Jarvis is generally not wrong, but occasionally he makes mistakes in judgment, this person does not add up to more than $100 in a dress, what kind of big man can he be?

The chubby figure turned around, revealing a somewhat handsome Chinese face.

Very young, no more than 20 years old, but he looks very stable, and has a very strange temperament, which she has only felt in those fifty or sixty-year-old big people, not even the boss, Mr. Howard Stark is about the same.

This made Pepper take it seriously.

"Special Adviser to the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, my surname is Wang." Lao Wang handed over a certificate.

"What...... What the? Excuse me again, it's a bit of a mouthful. Pepper didn't hear me.

"We're working on this little problem, you can call us 'S.H.I.E.L.D.'"

Lao Wang smiled warmly: "We are very interested in Mr. Stark's experience in the past two months, and we hope to talk to him." ”

Little Pepper was slightly stunned: "Didn't you Agents Coulson and May of S.H.I.E.L.D. already look for me?" ”

"I'm different."

Lao Wang smiled and stretched out his hand.

The banana on the plate on the table 10 meters away automatically peeled off its clothes, revealing its snow-white body, and flew in front of Pepper.

"I'm here to help him. The shrapnel in Mr. Stark's body is dangerous, isn't it? ”