"Whiskey, I'm dying of thirst." Tony walked straight to the counter and asked for a glass of wine from the service industry.

However, unexpectedly, someone next to him suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Stark?"

"What's the matter?" Tony looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man from the Mediterranean who he hadn't noticed before.

"I'm Agent Coulson." Coulson smiled gently.

"Oh yes, I remember you, you were the one who talked to Pep about something that day." Tony raised his wine glass, his mind turned slightly, and he immediately remembered the person Coulson, and said, "That homeland strategic defense attack...... ...... with the Logistics Support Bureau"

"Yes, it's me." Coulson nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, you may not want to, but there are some things that we need to talk about in person." ”

"There's a lot to work out ......"

As Coulson spoke, Tony drank whiskey, but his eyes wandered through the crowd, searching for his prey.

Suddenly, Tony's eyes saw a shadow in a blue evening gown, the shadow of someone he knew best.

"How about we make an appointment and talk?"

"At 7 p.m. on the 24th, how is it at your company?" Coulson looked like he hadn't had Tony's wandering gaze, and he was serious.

"I think you're right." Tony looked straight at Pepper, obviously not putting too much energy on Coulson, and reached out and shook Coulson's hand.

"One last piece of advice, Mr. Stark, be careful with Mr. Obadi these days." Coulson smiled, finished speaking, and left with great eyesight.

As a high-ranking agent, how could Coulson not be able to see where Tony's attention was at this time.

So he won't be here to disturb other people's good things.

However, Tony heard Coulson's words when he left, and he was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Coulson, only to see that Coulson had disappeared into the crowd and could no longer be seen.

Coulson's ability to hide his body is not bad.

The person has already left, and I want to ask him for clarification, but there is no way.

Tony frowned, thinking about Coulson's words at this time, since returning from Afghanistan, he did feel that there must be an internal ghost in the company, but he never suspected Obadhi.

Because Obadi grew up watching him grow up, he is close to his family, and he can be said to be one of the most trusted people in the world.

"Is it really Obadei?" Tony muttered.

If you want to say that there is a ghost within the Stark Group, it will indeed be a high-ranking and powerful person, and he can be regarded as a very trustworthy person, Obadi undoubtedly meets this standard.

But how?

How could it be him?

Between the message from S.H.I.E.L.D. Coulson and Obadi......

Tony tangled.

However, Tony's trust in Obadi also tore open a crack and began to waver.

"Annoyed!" Tony shook his head and gulped down the whiskey from the goblet glass.

"It's so beautiful, I don't even recognize it." With a smile and graceful steps, Tony walked slowly towards Pepper.

Pepper turned around in surprise, saw Tony, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"To hide from government agents." Tony shrugged his shoulders and asked with a smile, "Where did you get the dress?" ”

The blue evening group highlights Little Pepper's devilish figure, a delicately groomed wavy golden curly hair glows dazzlingly, slender thighs are half-exposed, and a large area of white jade skin is exposed to the air, showing the perfection of the figure.

"Actually, it's your birthday present to me." Pepper smiled helplessly.

"I've got a good taste!" Tony was not ashamed, but proud, and smirked.

"yes." Little Pepper responded weakly, if it weren't for this man and this boss, he would definitely beat him.

Tsundere boss, Tony Stark's way of giving birthday gifts to employees is to give employees a credit card, let employees choose their own birthday gifts, and then use his credit card to pay the bills, this is Tony's self-proclaimed good taste......

If it was a money-hungry woman, I'm afraid I'd like this, but Pepper is not such a person.

The blue dress she chose was not very expensive, and she could afford it with her own salary.

After all, as the personal secretary of the big boss and the housekeeper of life, Pepper's salary is actually not inferior to that of some executives of Stark Group.

It's just that it's also an opportunity for Tony to give a gift, and Pepper doesn't want to ...... Missed out in vain.

"Would you like a dance?" Tony politely invited.

"Oh, no, forget it." Pepper shook her head in refusal.

But Pepper's refusal had no effect, and Tony took Pepper's hand and walked to the center of the dance floor.

Tony is such a self-centered person,

Pepper brushed her hair awkwardly and looked around cautiously, but luckily not too many people noticed what was going on in her.

Tony takes Pepper with him and starts the dance to soothing piano music.

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" Tony asked earnestly as he looked into Pepper's blue crystal eyes.

"Oh, no." Little Pepper hurriedly shook her head, a little hasty joke: "I always forget to wear perfume, and I have to dance with the boss in front of everyone, and I still wear a backless outfit." ”

"You're beautiful and smell good." Tony's magnetic voice rang out.

“my god！” Little Pepper lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to raise it again.

"If firing you can make you more comfortable, I can do that." Tony chuckled and joked as well.

"Fire me, you won't even be able to wear shoes." Little Pepper said slightly arrogantly.

"I'll be able to get used to it in a week." Tony snorted.

"Really? What is your social security number? Pepper asked, raising an eyebrow.

“……”

……

After Tony teased Pepper, Pepper's heart trembled and she felt chaotic.

Tony walked over to the counter and ordered the waiter the wine Pepper wanted.

While Tony was waiting for a drink, a sexy beauty in a black evening dress slowly walked towards Tony.

"Tony Stark."

"Oh, hi." Tony greeted.

"What an accident to be able to meet you here." The beauty leaned against the counter, her eyes fixed on Tony.

"Christine?" Tony thought for a moment, and then remembered that this woman was the female reporter he had lost all night before leaving for Afghanistan.

"You're really brave enough to show up here tonight." Christine said with anger in her words, "Can I know how you react?" ”

"What?" Tony wondered.

"I mean your company was involved in the latest riots?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Tony asked, narrowing his eyes.

"This town is called Comilla, have you heard of it?" Kristen placed a stack of photos in front of Tony.

Tony wondered about the results of the photo.

"A small town in Afghanistan was slaughtered, and ironically, these terrorists were all Stark weapons." Christine sneered.

Tony ignored Christine's cynicism and looked at the photos with a frown.

The bombs were all emblazoned with the Stark Group's logo, and it was clear that they were all Stark Group's munitions.

"When?"

"Yesterday?"

"I didn't approve any shipments."

"But your company approved it."

"I'm different from my company!" Tony said angrily.