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Speaking of Stark Tony, Annie's language is full of admiration and respect, and it is the same expression as ordinary people and soldiers talking about peace symbols.

The corners of Caesar's mouth curled up slightly.

Tony, like his father Howard, is a sort of dictator due to his genius conceit, and does not tolerate third-party opinions and meddling.In the field of technology manufacturing, they are gods, always right, and leading the trend of the times.

"But in the past six months..." Annie said here, a little hesitant, hesitating, and kept looking around to see if there were other colleagues present.

Eddie narrowed his eyes and asked, "It's since Mr. Stark Tony left Stark Industries."

"That's right." Annie sighed softly, and said in a depressed mood: "The departure of the chairman has caused Stark Industries to lose its backbone. There are many corporate giants in the same industry who are secretly swaying, and often unite to attack Stark in business. Luckily, Stark Industries has a profound background, which is far from being easily shaken by them, but without Mr. Stark, our industry will lose its offensive sword in the business world, and we can only erect shields to defend against others. attack."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Since there are problems on the outside, isn't there any problem on the inside?"

Caesar blinked, took out a lollipop from his pocket, lifted the plastic wrap and put it in his mouth.

Annie glanced at Caesar in surprise, not daring to treat him like a child, she nodded and replied, "There were indeed some problems at the beginning, but fortunately there are two managers who share the burden and take charge of the overall situation."

After going around in a circle, I went back to the Stark Industry Manager just mentioned.

Annie said: "In the days when the chairman was away, the deputy manager was responsible for the design and development of new products of the industry, as well as the cooperation with related enterprises. At first, almost all employees of Stark Industries did not think that the deputy manager could replace Shi. Mr. Tucker Tony, but in half a year, it is because of the deputy manager that our industry can stabilize our position."

She said it a little implicitly, but the meaning expressed in it was already obvious—that deputy manager, who could not be said to surpass Tony, could clean up the mess after Tony left. technology manufacturing genius.

Caesar bit the candy and reminded, "Annie, you haven't introduced the deputy manager to us yet."

"Oh, really." Annie slapped her forehead, without extravagant admiration, and said seriously: "The deputy manager is called Aldrich Killian, he is a Jew, he is an extremely smart biological scientist, but he does not have the eccentricity of a genius , they treat people and things very well.”

Aldridge Killian?

Caesar was slightly stunned. The name made him feel inexplicably familiar.Nowadays, only the heroes and villains who appeared in the original book can still leave some traces in his mind.

Before thinking too much, Eddie, who was in charge of the car, asked curiously, "What about the general manager?"

"Don't you know the general manager?"

Annie gave Eddie a blank look. She had completely different attitudes towards Eddie and Caesar, and said with a slightly cold face: "The general manager is the former Mr. Stark Tony's private secretary, Pepper Potts, who is mainly responsible for Industrial personnel and operations and other related work."

"I really know this one!" Eddie opened his eyes wide. He knew that Miss Potts was the general manager. How could he not even be able to enter the industrial office building just now?

The exchanges between Potts and Yutong, not to mention very frequent, are still frequent.

"Okay, it's decided." Caesar flicked his little finger, and the stick left after eating the candy flew a few meters, and accurately threw it into the trash can in the corridor.

"Young master, what's the matter?"

When Eddie heard this, he asked a little nervously.

Caesar ignored him and said to Annie, "Annie, take us to the office where the general manager is."

As Caesar, it was natural to give the green light along the way, and under Annie's guidance, he went straight to the general manager's office.

Potts had received the smart reminder message earlier, but due to work, she didn't rush downstairs in time, so after Caesar came to her office, she was so excited that she didn't have a dignified demeanor, and stepped forward in three steps at a time. He hugged Caesar who hadn't spoken yet.

"Tony, it's not my fault!"

Caesar's small face was covered by his towering chest, so he held his breath and shouted helplessly in his heart.

Chapter 360 Control the overall situation

In the general manager's office.

Caesar was relieved after Potts rubbed his face and body intimately. He sat on the office chair in a serious manner, waved to Eddie and said, "Eddie, you go outside the door first." Go, I have something to say to Miss Potts."

"Yes, young master." Eddie also simply turned around and walked towards the door of the office.

Potts looked at Caesar in great surprise, and then at Eddie's back. She thought Eddie was just bringing Caesar for a stroll, but she didn't expect Caesar to hold the initiative.

In fact, anyone who sees Caesar will intuitively judge that he is just a child. After all, he is too young. Even if he has mature thinking and concepts, few people will believe him.

"You are?" Potts' beautiful eyes turned to Anne who was still indoors. There are too many employees in Stark Industries. Even the office workers are counted in thousands. I really don't remember who worked in the same building. junior staff.

Annie was a little apprehensive, bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, general manager! I am a junior employee in the third operation department who has been working for less than half a month, and my name is Anne Weiying."

"Anne Weying?" Potts suddenly said, "I've seen this name. By the way, you and another employee were attacked by criminals at night yesterday."

"Yes. This is all thanks to Master Caesar. If he hadn't dealt with those thugs, I'm afraid I would have..."

Annie shuddered when she recalled last night, and looked at Caesar sitting on the chair with great gratitude.

When Potts heard her words, he couldn't help but cover his slightly open mouth with his palm to hide his shock. After digesting the content of the message in silence for a few seconds, he told Anne and Eddie to wait outside the door together.

Annie nodded hurriedly, stepped on her high heels and stepped out, closing the door of the general manager's office by the way.

Only Potts and Caesar were left in the office, and they stared at each other for a long time. After a long silence, Potts sighed, "When Godfather Kyle brought you to Tony's villa half a year ago, you didn't know how to play football. The size, and now they have grown so big."

"How big is this?" Caesar twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hands, and looked at his white and tender arms.

"By the way, you called me Miss Potts just now?" Potts raised her pretty face in dissatisfaction, and sat on the office chair, her long legs wrapped in black silk were raised and clasped together.

Caesar spread his hands, "Then what should you call it?"

Potts suggested with a smile: "I have a very good relationship with Yutong, as close as sisters, why don't you call me aunt?"

"No." Caesar resolutely objected.

"That's right, you're the godfather's child, so calling me that would be a disgrace to your seniority—then call me Pepper."

Potts is a little helpless, Kyle's seniority is too high, and it is estimated that no one can overwhelm Caesar.

"Okay." Caesar nodded.

"My little master, if you don't stay at home well, how can you run outside? The urban area of ​​New York is not as safe as it used to be."

There was something in Potts' words, and her brows were slightly sad. Obviously, the negative news about Stark Industries and the attack on employees these days made her a little exhausted.

Sure enough, do you still think I am a child?

Caesar sighed slightly, and stood up from the chair without thinking too much. Under Potts' incredible gaze, ignoring gravity and the laws of physics, his small body floated up like a balloon.

No matter how you organize the persuasion of words, it is better to prove it with substantive performance.

"Pepper."

Flying around the room, Caesar held the back of his head with his hands, lay reclining in the empty air, looked down at Potts in a suspended state and said seriously: "If Stark Industries encounters any problems, you may as well tell me directly, Tony is not here, Industrial matters should be resolved by our Karl family."

If it wasn't for his immature appearance and his childish accent, he should have been convincing enough at this time.

Potts took a deep breath, looked up at Caesar in the air, and exclaimed: "It should be said that it is your family. Longevity, superpowers, etc. are like natural inheritance to you."