The next day, Tony and Harpy were playing boxing in the ring at home, and Harpy was wearing a thick-looking hood and a thick protective gear tied around his waist for Tony to practice his eight punches.

"Tony, can you come and sign and hand over the documents, I found a notary," Pepper found a notary, and Stark Industries officially handed over Pepper, but the ceremony was quite simple, and there was not even a media.

"I'm boxing with Harpy,"

Tony seized the opportunity and punched the chubby Harpy with the protective gear on his head.

"What's that?" Harpy asked, holding the protective gear on his head.

"Mixed martial arts, just three weeks ago,"

"No, that's called dirty boxing, and it's really a long history like this," Harpy scolded Tony for his black boxing.

"Alright, alright, put your hands on your head and continue"

At this time, the notary that Pepper said finally came down from upstairs, standard professional attire, but it couldn't hide the delicate and alluring curves at all.

Harpy couldn't turn his eyes when he saw the visitor, Tony waited for a long time and didn't see Harpy's defense, so he could only turn around to see who the person was, but it could only be said that the men's eyes were quite consistent, and Tony's eyes couldn't move.

"I promise this is the only time, I want you to transfer the company's signature to me," Xiao Pepper said, in the future, the old lady signed it herself, and she will never ask you to sign it again.

Harpy had enough of it, and looked at the boss with a fascinated look and knocked him on the head with a thick glove.

"The first lesson in boxing, never leave your enemies,"

Tony turned around and kicked Harpy away, followed by another flurry of punches, and Tony said that he was done, he had no heart to punch, and he wanted to find out who this new beauty was.

"What's your name, lady?"

"Natasha Rushman"

"Come here, come here," Tony pointed to the ring.

"Tony, you're not really going to tell her to box," Pepper asked.

"You ask her if she's willing, as long as she's willing, you should have nothing to say."

"I'm sorry, Tony's temper is a little weird," Pepper apologized to Natasha, and wanted to continue to dissuade Natasha, Pepper was really afraid that she would hurt.

"It's okay, I can," Natasha smiled and said she was fine.

Tony deliberately pulled up the rope on the ring, he wanted Natasha to bend down into the ring, so that he could see the perfect body curve of the other party, Natasha also understood Tony's careful thoughts, there was no cover, she bent down through the rope, and the curve was perfectly displayed.

After getting up, Natasha had seen enough, and Tony took the bottle full of green liquid and took a sip.

"Harpy, can you teach her a lesson?" After Tony finished speaking, he got out of the ring and sat next to Pepper.

"No problem" Harpy took off all his armor and fought with beautiful women, even a man would not wear thick armor, this is a man's face problem.

"Pepper, where did she come from?"

"The legal department, and also an expensive potential sexual harassment litigant, if you dare to flatter her again." Pepper gives Tony a warning look.

"I need a new assistant, boss," Tony said in a pleading tone.

"I've got three other great candidates, and they're all ready to meet you."

"I don't have time to see them, I just want this person, I want her"

"No," Pepper refused.

"How do you spell your name, Natasha"

“R-U-S-H-M-A-N”

"Why do you want to Google her? Tony"

Tony clapped his hands, and Jarvis immediately displayed the search results on the screen, and found a lot of model photos, and Tony flipped through them one by one.

"Didn't you say I winked at her? She's really good, French, Italian, Russian, Latin, who can speak Latin? Have you ever modeled in Tokyo? She actually worked as a model in Tokyo, I needed her, she could do everything for me. ”

"You're so dead, Tony, no one speaks Latin, it's a dead language, you can only read and write, but you can't speak."

In the boxing ring, Harpy smiled and explained to the beautiful lady in front of him.

"Have you ever boxed?"

"I've been beaten"

"Fetal beats, butt training camps, and body shaping exercises?"

Harpy saw that the other party's mind was not on boxing at all, and he wanted to teach the other party a good lesson.

"First lesson, never take your eyes off your opponent"

Harpy lightly punched a straight punch, and he didn't intend to hit the other party at all, but he didn't want to bring it at all, Natasha's backhand grabbed the arm, and the scissor foot was stuck on Harpy's neck, and Harpy's center of gravity at this time couldn't be controlled at all, and he fell on the thick boxing mat with a "bang", and Little Pepper and Tony in the distance were shocked when they saw it.

Lying on the ground, Harpy still wanted to untie the legs stuck in his neck, but one hand was locked, and the other hand was completely useless.

"I'm slipping," Harpy argued, standing up.

"Harpy, I look like I've been knocked out," Tony said happily like a three-year-old, and hurriedly ran to the brass bell under the stage.

The "bell" struck three times.

"I need your fingerprints, Mr. Stark," Natasha said to Tony as she stepped out of the ring and straightened her clothes.

"You're a bit of a reticent, maybe you're the kind of person with a very old soul,"

"I said fingerprints, sir"

Tony had to follow Natasha's words and put his fingerprint on the contract.

"Pepper, now, you're the boss"

"I want one?"

"Nope"

Monaco is located in southwestern Europe, half of the country's land mass, bordering the sea.

Today, there's a vintage car race, and Tony is here with Pepper on vacation, and Harpy is behind him with a red suitcase.

"It's Europe, whatever happens in the next 20 minutes will go with the flow, Pepper"

"I don't understand what goes with the flow."

"Hi" Tony seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes lit up.

"Mr. Stark, how was your journey?"

"Very good, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"If you don't mind, there's a photographer from the Automobile Club of Monaco who wants to take a picture of you, Mr. Stark." Natasha was dressed in a pink gown, quite elegant.

"Tony, when did this happen?" Pepper was a little unhappy, this woman she had already said many times and would not allow Tony to look for her.

"What?" Tony continued to play dumb.

"Look at the camera, don't pretend to be a dead man's face, your nostrils are stretched" The photographer who came with him hurried to take a photo.

"You're really dead," Pepper said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Pepper couldn't stand it anymore and found an excuse to go to the side to wash her hands.

Tony also found a no-man's corner, pulled out a gum box-like thing, and pressed his finger on it.

A clear number showed that the blood toxin content was 53%, which was too fast, and the toxin-eroded area on his chest was blackened, and Tony looked at himself in the mirror in silence for a long time.

Pepper finds Harpy and sits in the room watching the live racing footage on the TV screen.

Pepper suddenly found Tony Stark on camera, he was wearing a racing suit and sitting in the cab of the racing car, and the live broadcast was all given to this world-famous big man, and Pepper could see it clearly.

"Natasha, Natasha, come here, do you know this?" Pepper calls Tony's new assistant.

"I just found out, too."

Pepper said a little nervously, "This is not good"

At this time, the people in the stands were boiling, it was Stark, Iron Man, and many people cheered and shouted his name.

Tony stepped on the accelerator of the car, making a "boom" sound, he was checking if the car's engine was working, everything was checked, and he gave a thumbs up to the staff next to him, signaling that he was ready.

The last red light on the indicator lit up, white smoke came out of the rapidly spinning wheels and the friction on the ground, and all the cars riveted out.

The spectators on both sides of the track only heard the roar of the cars from far and near, and then quickly moved away, at this time, Tony's position was in the middle of the car, and it was not easy to overtake the front.

A man in a yellow overalls watched the race car from inside the fence, but his clothes were bulging and he didn't know what was hidden underneath.

Suddenly, he opened the guardrail and stepped into the driveway, where the car was visibly startled and quickly steered away from the madman.

The audience in the stadium also became nervous, they were all worried about the accident, and many people screamed out of fear.