under one man in marvel

"Hello, I would like to handle some business."

Bullo came to the front desk nervously. After hesitating for a while, he rubbed his hands and said.

Seeing that Bullo was so embarrassed, the young lady at the front desk smiled slightly and asked kindly.

"Of course. I don't know what kind of business you want to handle. Is it related to company cooperation or technology investment?"

"Um, not at all. Actually, I want to meet with Mr. Stark. I wonder if you can help me arrange it. I have something urgent to see him."

Blow lowered his head and said, he has now discovered that Tony Stark is not easy to see, and this mission is a trap.

"Sorry, I don't have such a business plan here, but you can leave your contact information and I will help you ask if I have the opportunity."

The young lady smiled and handed Buluo paper and pen, indicating that Buluo should write.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Although it felt like this was unreliable, Blow had no other choice at this time, so he carefully wrote down his phone number.

After returning the paper to the other party's hand, Bullock walked out dejectedly. Although he expected to hit a wall, he didn't expect it to be so miserable, especially Potts, who was so perfunctory to him. It seems that from here on There was no way to contact Stark.

And the facts were as Blow expected. Just after Blow left Stark Industrial Park, the young lady at the front desk stopped smiling, and casually crumpled the paper with Blow's phone number into a ball and threw it away. Inside the trash can on the side.

"It's really funny. Mr. Stark can meet all kinds of cats and dogs, and you still make an appointment from me. If I can make an appointment with Mr. Stark, I will still be here as the receptionist."

Looking mockingly at the direction Bullock was leaving, the front desk lady turned around and continued to receive the next customer.

On the other side, Potts returned to Tony's house without stopping, waiting for Tony to come up and sign the copy while watching the TV news.

Looking at the host on the screen who kept mocking Stark Industries, Potts couldn't help but frown. After working here for so long, she cherished the company more than anyone else, but Tony did go too far this time. .

Ever since Tony announced the closure of the weapons manufacturing department, Stark Industries' stock price has been falling. The board of directors was noisy, but Tony was still staying at home on his own terms, not knowing what he was doing. This gave Potts some headaches. big.

She was being driven crazy these days.

"Pepper, how big are your hands?"

While she was staring at the screen, Tony's voice suddenly came from the tablet in front of her.

"I don't understand what you mean..." Tony's call was brought up. Potts was a little strange and didn't understand what his question meant.

"Come down and do me a favor, okay?"

Tony said in a tone that could not be refused.

After being stunned for a moment, Potts had no choice but to put down the copywriting and tablet in his hands. After answering, he walked towards the basement. This is where Tony works. In addition to the artificial intelligence butler Jarvis, there is also a password.

Potts is Tony's secretary, so she naturally has a password, but even so, she will not come here casually without Tony's request, and this is what Tony appreciates the most.

After arriving in the basement, Potts was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw Tony lying on a folding chair, with his upper body bare, and holding a light-emitting machine that he didn't know how to make in his hand. There was a hole in his chest, and Tony was plugged into different wires and medical equipment. This scene really shocked Little Pepper.

"Hi~" Tony said teasingly, trying to make Potts calm down and relax as much as possible.

"What a pair of beautiful and slender hands. Don't worry, they won't take you long."

"Is this what kept you alive..."

Potts did not answer Tony's question, but looked intently at the reactor on Tony's chest, his worry evident.

"Yes, but this one is an old antique. I will replace it with a new one in the future, which is the one I am holding in my hand."

Tony shook the new reactor in his hand and continued.

"Originally I was going to change it myself, but it got stuck accidentally, so I need your help."

Seeing Potts' surprised expression, Tony explained.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. There's just a wire inside that's in contact with the base, causing a short circuit. I need you to put your hand in and carefully take out the wire."

Anyway, after some operations, Potts finally helped Tony replace the reactor on his chest.

Seeing Potts still looking scared, Tony laughed.

"Look, it's easy, isn't it? I knew you could do it."

Seeing that Tony was out of danger, Potts also smiled with relief.

"You must never, never let me do this kind of thing again. I'm really scared."

"I can't find anyone else but you."

Tony, who was still a little careless at first, seemed very lonely and a little lonely when he said this. It seems that this crisis has changed Tony a lot.

Looking deeply at Tony, both of them showed nothing but love in their eyes. Potts knew that if he continued to look like this, he might not be able to control himself, so he quickly changed the subject.

"How to deal with this"

What Potts held in his hand was the old version of the reactor that had just been replaced, and Tony curled his lips.

"Destroy it, or burn it. I have no use for it anymore, so whatever you want to do with it."

After saying that, Tony turned around and started doing his own thing. In fact, he also liked Potts very much. Both of them knew each other's thoughts, but due to work, no one mentioned it.

Staring at Tony's back at work, Potts thought of what Tony had just said. Should he find a friend for Tony to talk to? He was indeed too lonely.

However, with Tony's temperament, no one except himself could bear it. Thinking this, Potts blushed a little, turned around and walked out of the studio with the reactor.

After leaving Stark Industrial Park, Blow didn't know what to do for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Blow chose to go back home first and then make plans.

The ordinary way is to not see Stark anymore. It seems that he can only show up when Iron Man and Iron Overlord fight each other. But in this case, he will definitely be targeted by SHIELD. Then he will be in trouble. There are more things.

"But for the next main mission, what does that matter?" Blow thought firmly.

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