Stark was sitting in his private villa with a mountain view, and Jarvis, the smart butler, was constantly dialing the phone for him.

I didn't stop until I was sure that no one was answering on the other end of the phone.

"Sir, obviously, Mr. Xu has hung up on your call." Jarvis said.

"Forget it, I think he's coming!"

To be honest, the people in the circle who can so blatantly refuse his invitation can be counted on one hand.

Stark's room was somewhat rebellious, filled with haphazard stacks of mechanical parts, as well as high-precision instrumentation.

This is his private studio, and in the center of the studio, a set of imposing-looking silver-white mechs is quietly displayed.

This is the Mark II steel armor after the original generation, and it is an all-round transformation in terms of performance and appearance compared to the first generation.

The Iron Armor was the weapon he came up with during his trip to Afghanistan to protect the world order.

He wants to let the terrorists who compromise the safety of ordinary people in this world know that there is a blade of sanctions hanging over their heads at all times.

"Jarvis, start the first phase of test flights." Stark said.

"But, Mr. Stark. There's still an hour left for you to host the press conference at 2 p.m. this afternoon. Jarvis said.

"Hehe, that kind of media hype meeting is nothing more than asking some clichéd questions.

It's enough for Potts and Obadan that old guy, the focus is on tonight's party! ”

Stark said as he walked over to the Iron Armor and began to slowly slip it on.

After a while, the silver-white armor was completely worn on the body, and it looked well-fitting and impartial.

Stark first felt a blur of darkness in his line of sight, but then after Jarvis uploaded the Mark system, all sorts of data appeared in front of his eyeballs, flickering continuously.

"Take off!"

Stark's two metal arms suddenly erupted from the palms of two strong white flames, the nuclear reactor was quickly charged, and the strong reaction force supported his body and began to slowly leave the ground, and a violent strong wind blew out of thin air in the entire studio, the lights flickered, the light and darkness were uncertain, and all kinds of mechanical drawings were blown everywhere.

"Boom!"

Listening to a dramatic sound, this $200 million seaview villa built on the mountain was directly pushed out of a big hole.

……

Queens.

"Xu, this Tony. Is Stark the one on TV? Skye asked.

"That's right." Xu Yi sat on the sofa and leaned comfortably.

"Oh my God, did he just invite you!" Sky's eyes flickered, and her eyes widened.

"Yes, but I refused!" Xu Yi said.

After listening, Skye was a little dizzy, in the United States, Stark is a symbol of money, and his arms trafficking is simply too profitable, and just paying taxes to the government has more than hundreds of billions of trillions.

Moreover, Stark himself graduated from a world-renowned institution such as the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and is a genius inventor who is unique in the field of AL.

It is said that the intelligent drone he developed has increased the survival rate of American GIs by 90 percent.

"You want to go?" Xu Yi saw Skye's expression and couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, how could an ordinary person like me participate in that kind of high-end elite party." Skye said.

"If you want to go, I can take you there!"

Xu Yi said that when he reached his level, he looked down on worldly fame and fortune.

Stark may have been the hero he admired to save the world, but now, just an ordinary person, everyone is no different at night.

Special environment, special choices, naturally create a different life!

"Really?"

Skye laughed excitedly, she was the top hacker in the industry, and hacking into the terminal of the Ministry of Defense was almost like playing.

However, a private event like Stark's should invite some of the top professionals in the industry to attend, and it should be possible to exchange some academic questions.

"I'll lie to you, but there's one thing you need to be aware of." Xu Yi said.

"What?" Skye asked.

"Uh...... Stark has a bad lifestyle, a chaotic private life, and a narcissist, so you can't get too close to him. Xu Yi admonished.

When Skye heard it, she was a very smart girl, and she didn't know what Xu Yi meant.

couldn't help but blush slightly, and said softly:

"I'm not the kind of little girl who can't resist temptation, and I'm not interested in old men like Stark, don't worry."

"But you're going to wear this ripped denim, T-shirt?" Xu Yi glanced Skye up and down.

"Isn't that possible?" Skye asked quietly.

……

In front of the Stark Building.

Xu Yi drove Coulson's "Laura" and led Skye to the most striking building in all of New York City.

At this time, the front of the building was basically crowded with reporters from major media, and there was a variety of noises.

Just got out of the car, Stark, who received the news from afar, saw Xu Yi arriving and hurriedly came to the car to greet him.

His male assistant, Harpy, carves a wider path for Stark through his fat body.

"Hey, Xu, my benefactor, I didn't expect you to really come!" Stark looked surprised.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Skye standing with Xu Yi.

The eyes that were full of charm for a girl showed a look of amazement.

At this time, Skye's dress has changed to a different look.

The black curls like seaweed slid down his chest, and a black evening dress with an off-the-shoulder high leg fell down, reflecting the skin like snow.

In the faint light of the night, it looks like a white lotus in full bloom, a flower, and the fair-skinned and charming legs bloom in the black with silent temptation.

The transparent crystal heels also accentuated her slender and white legs.

The thin corners of her lips are also covered with a lipstick like fire, and the whole has matured a lot from top to bottom, with a faint style that belongs to a Chinese woman.

"Who is this beautiful lady?"

Stark asked, raising an eyebrow to reveal a face that he thought was handsome.

"Skye."

Skye said his name with a calm face, and then took Xu Yi's arm, no longer looking at Stark in front of him.

"Hehe, let's go in then,"

Stark's face was embarrassed, but his face was not comparable to ordinary people, talking and laughing freely, like a spring breeze.

The male secretary, Harpy, uses his fat body to form a natural barrier that hinders the progress of media reporters.

Stark walked in front and led Xu Yi into the building directly into the special elevator and came to a very empty hall.

The hall was filled with classical and melodious music, and gentlemen in black tuxedos were holding goblets and cordially exchanging questions about economics and academics.

Most of the people who can participate in this level of activity are the leaders of local American companies.

"Xu, that middle-aged man is from Osborne, specializing in genetic research.

The one across from him is called Victor. Doom is said to be the CEO of a new genetic medicine company.

And that guy Stephen. Strange, an extremely egoistic guy, is the most famous gynecological saint in all of New York.

There are also four young people, who also specialize in genetic medicine. ”

Stark talks a lot, and constantly introduces the guests to Xu Yi and Skye.

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