"Then, congratulations on becoming the CEO of Stark Industries, don't make a bad face at me, dear." A beautiful brown-haired woman sat across from Qin Luo and rolled her eyes.

"Janet, in fact, I came to ask for your help." Qin Luo handed her his mobile phone, "Do you know this woman?"

"Oh, how did you get involved with her? I know, it must be because of Stark," Janet sighed, "Of course I know who she is, the famous Black Widow, Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Very good, very close to my guess. In fact, she is now Stark's new assistant." Qin Luo took a sip of the juice.

"It's not surprising," Janet shrugged, "SHIELD has been coveting Stark for a long time."

Seeing that Qin Luo's face was not very good-looking, she quickly added: "It's not that kind of covetousness. In short, it's monitoring, but if Stark obeys the law... SHIELD should not be against him."

"I've been in contact with agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and they even saved me," Qin Luo pressed his brows together, "Leave this matter aside for now, and what I'm going to talk about next is the highlight."

"Oh, so you didn't see me for half a year and you came out to chat with me because you actually wanted me to help you with two things?" Janet shrugged her nose strangely.

"Sorry, Janet, I'm really busy, and this matter is really important." Qin Luo looked at this strange friend he met while shopping in the shopping street, and smiled gently.

"Okay, I accept your apology, and let me take a guess, is it still related to Stark?" Janet stirred her straw.

"Sorry again, Janet, I wanted you to make an appointment with Dr. Pym for me."

"Hank? You actually need him?" Janet opened her eyes wide. "Are you sick?"

"Almost." Qin Luo mumbled.

"Miss Potts, do I have the honor to invite you to join me in Morocco to participate in the Formula One race?" Stark's voice was particularly pleasant on the phone.

"Okay." Qin Luo readily agreed.

She had to admit that even from a woman's critical gaze, the Black Widow was still extremely beautiful, and her figure...was even hotter.The word femme fatale was made for her, look at that stupid Stark, for God's sake, take his eyes off her face!

Qin Luo finished talking a lot in the bottom of his heart, and smiled at Stark: "The game is about to start, come on boss."

what is that?

A man wielding a long whip was approaching Stark who was driving step by step.As long as he shakes the weapon in his hand, a racing car will be sent flying!

Stark has no armor!

Qin Luo immediately called Hogan, took Stark's mark 4 - his portable armor - and drove the car all the way into the arena.

At the moment when the weirdo was about to hurt Stark, Hogan stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the weirdo!

"My God." Qin Luo gasped. He didn't expect Hogan to be so violent. Although he was a bodyguard, he was generally a peace-loving bodyguard.But it was obviously not the time to think about these things at this time, she opened the car door and said to Stark: "Your armor!"

Saying that, she threw mark4 out.

Damn it, why does the boss move so handsomely when he puts on this set?She rolled her eyes.

Stark overpowered Scourge, no doubt about it.But Qin Luo always feels that this matter is endless.

Ahhh, the great Stern's sausage mouth appeared again on the live TV program on the plane: "He said that in 20 years there will never be armor, and now we see it in Morocco."

"Mute," Stark brought out a plate of veal steak and sat opposite Qin Luo, "Your plane meal."

"So you spent three hours just for this?" Qin Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Then what else?" Stark responded with her same expression, and continued, "Pep, do you want to go to Venice? Hotel Sibiani or something."

"As the company's CEO and boss, I must stay in the company." Qin Luo tilted his head.

"As the top executive of the company, I can give you a vacation," Stark blinked, "just like before."

"Don't be stupid." Qin Luo smiled slightly.

"Dr. Pim, hello." Qin Luo was a little nervous at the moment.

"Hello, Miss Potts, I heard Jane mention you." A blond man looked at her with some embarrassment, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"It's like this, Dr. Pym," Qin Luo looked a little embarrassed, "Can you swear to keep the next thing secret? I know it's rude..."

"...Okay, no problem." Hank Pym's expression became serious, and he knew that there must be a big problem.

Calm down, Potts, things will work out.

Walking out of Pim's office, she felt her legs go weak, but fortunately Pim didn't say anything to death—SHIELD might have a solution, but it might not.He comforted Qin Luo like this.

Stark's birthday is coming up.What should I get him this year?White Rose?

Qin Luo evoked a sarcastic smile, and when he returned home, he found Stark sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"It's not like you, boss." She folded her hands across her chest.

"I'm just thinking about life," Stark murmured.

"Then I won't bother you." Qin Luo turned around, feeling sore in his heart, how pitiful, like a homeless golden retriever, Mr. Stark.She held back her words and left the living room.

golden retriever?

No, it's a husky.

She really underestimated her boss.Looking at the ruins, Qin Luo felt a headache.

Stark's birthday party yesterday was brilliant, starting with his own admission that he pissed straight down his pants when he was wearing steel armor—"It's a self-cleaning device, ma'am, a self-cleaning device!" Stark babbled and repeated .Then he got into a fight with Colonel Rhodes, and yes, Colonel Rhodes got into a fight with his best friend in Iron Man armor, and almost knocked down the house.

He felt that he was going to die, so he was willing to hand over even the armor.What a patriotic heart you have, Mister Stark.

Mister Stark?

Qin Luo suddenly realized that he didn't seem to see him.

Damn it, is he going to stage some vulgar drama like "waiting for death alone"?

Think beautiful!

At this time, Stark was actually taken to a cruise ship by Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury left him a box left by his father in S.H.I.E.L.D. Maybe this could save his life .

A video from the past, the old man likes to play tricks, Stark clicked to play this video, and sure enough, it was a commercial recorded by Howard Stark.

He also saw his young self accidentally entered the camera range and was severely driven back by his father.This is fatherly love.Stark pouted.

"Tony, you are too young to understand what I am saying below, so I chose to record it for you," he pointed to the model layout behind him, "This is something I built for you, and one day you will Discovery, it is not just an ordinary invention, it is my life's painstaking effort. This is the key to creating the future, and I am limited by the technology of this era. But one day you will solve this problem, once you succeed, you will will change the world."

It has been three days since Tony Stark disappeared, and the phone calls from all parties are constantly coming in. Qin Luo feels that he is on the verge of collapse. Maybe I will die before you, Mr. Stark.

At this time, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and Stark came in with a box of strawberries in a happy face. Seeing that Qin Luo was on the phone, he walked around and looked around.

Immediately ending the call, Qin Luo looked up at him, resisting the urge to throw the document on his face, and asked, "Where have you been, Mr. Stark."

"Well, it's just a little problem, and I've now found a solution." Stark answered irrelevantly.

But Qin Luo felt his heart skip a beat.

"Let's assume that you brought me a box of strawberries because you want us to share your joy." Seeing that Stark nodded without hesitation, Qin Luo showed a smirk: "But you know that the only one on this earth Is there something I'm allergic to?"

"Strawberries, of course." Stark immediately threw the strawberries into the trash can.

"Miss Potts," Natasha said as she entered the door without even looking at Stark, followed by Hogan, "We will take off in 25 minutes."

Qin Luo noticed Stark's expression as if he had eaten a lump, and smiled slightly with his head down. It seemed that he had already learned how powerful the Black Widow was.

"Is there any order, boss?" Hogan said.

"I'm fine." Stark turned around.

"No, I'll be there later..." Qin Luo said at the same time.

"After the divorce, I lost all my children." Stark told a joke that only made the atmosphere more awkward. After he noticed this, he turned to the Black Widow and said, "I noticed that you were It's a good 'mix' here, Natasha, is this your real name?"

Black Widow looked at him suspiciously.

"I thought your relationship was not good." Stark pointed to Qin Luo and Natasha.

"No." Qin Luo was busy signing the document.

"Yes, you just ignored me." Stark shrugged, but found that Potts had already got up to leave, "No response?"

"Actually, you can stay here to discuss private matters, I'll go first." Qin Luo said to the black widow.

Hogan had no idea what was going on, and Miss Potts' eye circles appeared to be red in the rearview mirror.

Just as he was about to ask, he remembered that Miss Potts was his boss now, and as a subordinate, he couldn't take care of the boss's private affairs.

The confidant's major problem has been resolved, and the next step is the long whip.

Qin Luo closed his eyes and tapped rhythmically on the leather seat with his fingers.

The Russian scientist has escaped from prison and should now be with Hima.Oh together, that word is disgusting.

No wonder Xima will give a speech at the expo in a few days. It turns out that he has this ally.

Qin Luo sneered, what kind of pot really matches what kind of lid.

The police are probably useless, so contact S.H.I.E.L.D. first.

Mr. Hima, I am looking forward to your speech.

Hogan secretly glanced at Miss Potts in the rearview mirror again, only to find that the curved corner of the latter's mouth made him shiver unconsciously.

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