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silence……

Mike and Steve looked at each other, as if they realized something, and a look of embarrassment flashed across their faces.

"cough!"

Steve coughed lightly and said, "Well, I was drunk yesterday, and I haven't yet..."

"Hulk!"

Accompanied by a roar.

Hulk smashed the door of Mike's house with a bang and rushed in.

He roared angrily and looked around for enemies with his emerald eyes.

But what about the enemy?

The only reason he had left was to look at Steve.

Steve looked at Mike.

Mike stared closely at the windows and broken door of his home, the corners of his eyes twitching crazily.

Steve coughed dryly and said to Hulk: "Well, I made a mistake. I..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Hulk punched Steve.

Steve didn't even raise his shield before he was blasted away.

"Whoosh!"

He flew several meters away and hit the wall hard, with a painful expression on his face.

"Nothing!"

Hulk said something in a rough voice, turned around and walked out angrily.

Looking at the messy room, Mike slapped himself hard on the face.

What is this all about?

Mike sighed, pulled Steve down from the wall, who was pretending to be unconscious, and threw out a rejuvenation card. After treating him, he flashed his body and disappeared quickly, sending him home. Later, he returned.

On the other side, after Steve returned home, under Peggy Carter's puzzled eyes, he immediately picked up his phone and started contacting other Avengers.

"The crisis has been resolved!"

He said something to each Avenger, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"what happened?"

Peggy Carter asked curiously: "What happened just now?"

He only saw Steve rushing out crazily, and then returning home inexplicably.

Steve coughed lightly and said: "Well, there was a little trouble just now, I have solved it."

"Trouble, what trouble?"

"It doesn't matter, I've solved it."

Steve smiled at Peggy Carter, stretched out his hand to shake it, and said, "Everything is under control."

Peggy Carter hugged Steve and said, "I just like how confident you are."

Steve blushed and hugged Peggy Carter hard.

……

When Gwen and Clark returned home, they looked at Mike who was repairing the door and windows, with a look of shock and anger in his eyes.

What's going on here?

Could it be that their home was attacked?

When they asked about Mike, Mike's face darkened, he snorted slightly, and told them everything about the morning.

After listening, the two looked at each other in confusion, with the corners of their mouths twitching slightly and unable to hold back their laughter.

They were driven out to buy groceries, and finally before dinner, the damaged door and boat at home were repaired.

The father, son (and daughter) were sitting at the dining table, eating dinner and chatting.

Listening to Clark and Gwen telling interesting stories about work and study, Mike smiled from time to time, feeling happy for the two of them.

Clark and Gwen fell silent when Mike said he wanted to find something to do.

"How about, Dad, you can open a restaurant again."

Gwen suggested, her eyes twinkling slightly.

Mike shook his head and said, "I'm not interested now."

He wants to experience other professions.

Gwen bit her chopsticks, which bounced up and down. She frowned and thought about what Mike was good at doing.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Dad, come to our school canteen and be a chef!"

Mike: "..."

Can't you think of something else for me?Don’t be all about eating! ?

Mike looked at Gwen with empty eyes.

Gwen coughed lightly, lowered her head and concentrated on eating, but quietly curled her lips.

Ok!

You asked me to give you advice, but now you feel bad...

Men are such complex creatures.

Gwen sighed inwardly.

Mike looked at Clark.

Clark blinked and said, "Our newspaper office has registered recruitment information."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and showed Mike the relevant information.

Selling cars, selling houses, cleaning, babysitting...

Mike touched his head and said, "Are there any difficult professions?"

Chef, farmer...

He wanted to do something difficult this time.

"Didn't you say before that Eric opened a company? They should be in need of people now. You can go and have a look."

Mike frowned: "His company has just been established, and there are too many things going on. I want to find someone who is more relaxed."

Clark: "..."

Gwen poked Clark's arm, and the two looked at each other and sighed.

It's hard to do something, but still have some leisure time. This is really...

Eh!

Clark's eyes lit up as he thought of it.

He hurriedly picked up his phone, swiped it twice and opened a web page.

Stark Industries web page.

Recruiting a personal assistant.

"Dad, Tony is looking for an assistant."

"What a joke!"

Mike glared at Clark and said, "Let me give it to him..."

"Is this difficult?"

Mike hesitated for a moment, thinking of Tony's character, and nodded.

"Is this very leisurely?"

Mike frowned and said, "Not necessarily, he..."

"No, as long as you go, you will be very free. He will not order you to do anything."

Clark pushed up his glasses, and a ray of light reflected on the bright spectacle lenses, which made Gwen squint unconsciously.

"I won't go!" Mike snorted and said, "Eat!

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun is shining brightly today, the autumn wind is blowing, and the temperature is just right.

After seeing off Gwen and Clark, Mike drove away from home and came to the Stark Tower in New York.

After parking the car, Mike looked at the building in front of him and said sincerely: "It's so ugly."

Like a boot.

Mike added in his mind.

Because the world has changed a lot, Stark Tower, which was supposed to be Avengers Tower, did not become Avengers Tower.

The current Avengers base is placed in a building on the edge of Mike's community. That building is called the Avengers Building.

The Avengers usually live in the community, and work and experiment in the building.

Entering the Stark Industrial Building, Mike walked to the front desk, smiled at the front desk staff, a beautiful young woman, and said, "Hello, which floor is Tony Stark on?"

The lady at the front desk glanced at the microphone quickly and without trace, then smiled and said, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Then please tell me your purpose of coming, and I will make an appointment for you."

"Appointment? No need."

Mike shook his head.

Then I thought about it, he came here to apply for a job, looking for Tony Stark, doesn't that mean he was using the back door?

For this matter, he still needs to go through the back door?

Mike snorted softly and said, "Forget it, I'm not looking for him anymore, I'm here to apply for a job."

"Application?"

The front desk lady's eyes widened.