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Chapter 21 Who is he?My security advisor!

Chapter 21 Who is he?My security advisor!

In Tony's lab...

"Stupid! Let's go around in circles!"

"Stupid! Catch the ball!"

"Stupid! Sing a song!"

"Stupid..."

Seeing that Weller was about to smoke his little robotic arm assistant, Tony couldn't help but said, "Leave that silly boy alone."

Although Benben is a bit stupid, but it was designed by him himself, and he would still feel distressed if it was broken like this.

Weller responded, patted his stupid head, and smiled, "Let's play next time."

Hearing this, Benbenquietly rolled the wheels to open the distance, found a corner and got in.

"Ha ha!"

Weller smiled happily.

Stupid is the only fun Wheeler can find in Tony's boring laboratory.

"Your battle suit improvement design has been completed?"

Weller asked, admiring Tony's action.

Just after testing the steel suit, there are ideas for improvement.

"It's done. The outer shell of the new battle suit has already been made, and then it can be assembled."

Tony glanced at the design of the new suit with some anticipation, and stood up with a cup of coffee.

His work has come to an end temporarily, now he just needs to wait quietly, after the sound of 'ding', he can enter the steel beauty, become one with it, and fly happily into the sky.

"What are you looking at?"

Tony sipped his coffee and followed Weller's gaze.

On the LCD TV installed on the wall of the laboratory, a blond woman was making a live report of a dinner party.

A Stark Industries charity ball?

Tony frowned and said coldly, "Jarvis, have we received an invitation?"

"No, sir."

Jarvis's unique metallic voice sounded in the laboratory.

Weller raised an eyebrow.

It seems that Obadiah is about to do something to Tony.

During the period when Tony was developing the steel suit, Obadiah found Tony again and brought Tony bad news.

Because Tony's decision to close the weapons department caused Stark Industries' stock to plummet, Stark Industries decided to convene a board of directors to apply for an injunction to stop Tony's work on the grounds that Tony suffered from concussion sequelae.

In this regard, Obadiah, who is "one-hearted" for Tony's sake, proposed a solution, that is, Tony can hand over the miniature ark reactor, and let him use this thing to persuade the board of directors, improve the company's directors' confidence in Tony, and lift the ban threat.

Not surprisingly, the suggestion was rejected by Tony.

After that, Obadiah never came to Tony's house again.

Obadiah...

Thinking of actor Obadiah's performance that night, Weller couldn't help applauding this old thing.

Really superb acting!

In terms of acting skills alone, Logan, who has lived for 200 years, is also a younger brother in front of this old thing.

Obviously all of this was done by this old thing, but he can still pretend to be worried about Tony.

If Weller didn't know the plot, maybe he would have believed it.

Tony watched the babbling on TV, the host who almost said he was crazy, looked at the time with a dark face, threw the coffee cup on the table, and said to Weller: "Weller, let's go and see .”

Weller shrugged: "Listen to you, boss."

A few minutes later, Tony, who had changed into a suit, stood in front of the car, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.

"As a security consultant, you don't even have a driver's license?"

Weller smiled: "There's no way, I haven't had time to learn it yet."

"boarding!"

Tony glared at Willer unhappily, and sat in the driver's seat.

Wheeler sat on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt: "It's time to go."

Tony's face darkened, and he muttered softly, "Damn it, who is the boss!"

After the words fell, with the roar of the engine, the silver sports car rushed out.

……

Los Angeles, Disney Concert Hall, where Stark's Charity Ball was held.

Tonight, the lights are bright and celebrities are everywhere.

Politicians, celebrities, entrepreneurs...

People who were rarely seen in the past are gathered here, and it has become a vanity fair for the upper class.

At this moment, a luxurious silver sports car parked outside the concert hall, attracting a lot of attention.

And when Tony in the car got off, many eyes lit up, and the reporters who were not qualified to enter the dance venue surrounded him with a huff.

Although Tony announced the closure of the Weapons Department, in the eyes of everyone, it was a decision to flood the head, although Tony has been fired from Stark's job, and although Stark's stock has plummeted now, Tony is still a billionaire, still Is the focus of the audience.

"This guy was born for the occasion."

Weller sighed, opened the car door and took two quick steps to follow.

Came with Tony Stark?And is Tony Stark driving?
Many people noticed this scene and couldn't help being curious about Willer's identity. Many reporters left Tony with a huff and surrounded Willer.

Tony: "?"

Why do you feel a little off?
Neat short hair, mysterious black eyes, three-dimensional but soft facial features, plus a well-tailored suit...

Looking at Weller who was surrounded, Tony suddenly felt aggrieved.

Obviously he is the boss of this guy!

"Willer! Come here!"

Tony yelled.

Weller squeezed out of the crowd with a smile, and walked towards the venue with Tony amidst the questions from the reporters.

Mr. Stark, will the Arms Department remain closed forever?
Where is the new direction for Stark Industries?

Do you have anything to say to those who have invested in Stark stock?
Mr. Stark, who is that man next to you?What is his relationship with you?is yours……

Tony stopped abruptly, cast an appreciative look at the little reporter who asked the question, and said, "Who is he? He is my security consultant!"

Finally... cool!
Tony was extremely comfortable, and said to the little reporter: "You can find my assistant later, if I have time, I can give you an exclusive interview."

After saying that, under the excited gaze of the little reporter, he and Weller walked into the ballroom.

In the venue, the celebrities in fine clothes were chatting quietly on the dance floor, or moving snail-like steps with their found dance partners on the dance floor to the soothing music, discussing the deal for tonight.

Tony's gaze roamed the venue, and his eyes lit up after seeing Pepper, who was wearing a gown and talking confidently with other people in the venue.

But Weller frowned.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Willer, relax, don't be nervous, it's just a dance, watch those girls more, you'll get used to it!"

Tony smiled and patted Weller on the shoulder, walking towards Pepper like a proud peacock.

Weller didn't relax one bit.

The ominous feeling became stronger and stronger, and even looking at the red carpet under his feet, Weiler felt as if he was stepping on a pool of blood.

 PS: Everyone knows what you want, so... I wish you all a happy new day!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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