[Iron Man] at one point
Chapter 34 As expected
Early the next morning, Qin Luo came to the company and announced her latest order to the supervisors of the two remaining weapons projects.
If they cannot complete their projects within three months, the projects are automatically cancelled.
"But the Cook Island project certainly cannot be completed in three months..." argued Asley, who is in charge of the project.
"Then stop him and develop Cook Island into a health resort and tourist scenic spot." Qin Luo shrugged.
"We have a contract with the Ministry of Defense..." Asley brought out his trump card.
"The company will pay liquidated damages." Qin Luo's words completely cut off his hope.
"You can't do this, you're just the CEO." The other executive's face was flushed, his head was hot, and he spoke again without any scruples.
"Then can I do this?"
Several people looked at the door, and sure enough, Stark was leaning against the door frame, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
"I just wanted to ask you what you had for lunch. I didn't expect to hear this." Stark lied without sincerity. In fact, it was Qin Luo's secretary who tipped him off.
Seeing the boss coming, the exasperated supervisor immediately fell silent, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"I very much agree with Miss Potts' opinion, Stark Industries will pay liquidated damages." After finishing speaking, Stark left humming a ditty.
The only thing they can do now is to unite with shareholders and defend their project to the death like last time.Several executives were thinking in their hearts, thinking that when the weapons department was closed, they survived because their background was strong enough, and Stark at that time didn't know why, and he didn't have the heart to fight with shareholders.
"I advise you not to make unnecessary efforts." Qin Luo saw through their thoughts and smiled slightly. "Of course, if you have new ideas, the company will give priority to them."
This is a typical "slap a slap and give a sweet date", when they are three-year-olds.The two supervisors were slandering in their hearts, but they had to admit that this sentence really moved them.
You must know that the R&D teams of Stark Industries are highly competitive, and there are very few teams that can get the full budget every year, and Qin Luo's words undoubtedly increased opportunities for the two teams.
But the projects in hand are all my own painstaking efforts, how can I just give up and give up.
Qin Luo didn't force them to express their views. In fact, she didn't need their attitudes at all, because it was a death order.Stark Industries will no longer make weapons, as Stark said a few years ago.Although several projects survived due to the fierce resistance of the Ministry of National Defense and shareholders, they are almost completed, and only these two projects are still continuing.She didn't care about this matter at first, but after seeing Stark's appearance yesterday, she made up her mind to solve these two troubles as soon as possible.
Shareholders' problems, she will solve them.
But I didn't expect that before she could make a move, Stark had already shut up those shareholders with lightning speed.
"What?" Qin Luo was taken aback when he heard the news, and looked in amazement at the man sitting opposite him who was eating dinner calmly.
"Don't look at me like that, honey, I know you can't stop admiring me, but don't look so dull." Stark raised his eyebrows.
"How did you do it?" Qin Luo could only ask dryly.
"Everyone has something they don't want others to find out, I just happen to know theirs." Stark raised the corners of his mouth and blinked.
"...It's pretty good." Qin Luo had actually expected this answer. After all, apart from this dirty trick, it was impossible to deal with those shareholders so fast.
"The main problem now is the payment of liquidated damages on the side of the Ministry of Defense." Stark shrugged and put the cheesecake into his mouth.
"Actually, I want to know more, since you dealt with those shareholders so easily, why did you keep those few projects?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Stark stared at Qin Luo.
"Truth, of course."
"Because I'm not sure, if one day, I want to return to the weapon manufacturing industry." Stark said slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "So I kept them."
Qin Luo's throat tightened.
"Isn't that mean?" Stark asked softly.
"You have made them stop their plan, now you have no way out." Qin Luo didn't answer him directly.
"Yes, this is the courage you gave me."
It's a pity that this warm and affectionate atmosphere was immediately interrupted by Stark's sudden ringing of the phone.
"Hi, what's the matter?" He was a little displeased.
After a while, he frowned: "I see."
"What happened?" Qin Luo asked worriedly, she had a bad premonition in her heart.
"The Mandarin escaped from prison."
At this time, it has been almost three months since Master Mandarin was imprisoned.According to the prison guards, he has been motionless for the past three months, and basically does not eat, and just sits cross-legged on the ground to practice.But when they went to inspect just now, the Mandarin seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the most frightening thing was that the prisoners in the several rooms around him also disappeared.
"He has the ability to treat the prison as a job fair." Stark pulled a hypocritical smirk.
"Isn't that the reason why he stayed in prison?" Qin Luo was silent for a while, and asked tentatively.
"Very likely, he seems to have left easily." Stark shrugged, and then called Ant-Man.
Poor Dr. Pym is still immersed in the pain of being easily escaped from his prison. The Wasp is beside him, and he doesn't know how to comfort him.
"Hey, Tony," Ant-Man answered Stark's call, "you must know."
"Yes." Stark paused, "I want to ask when you are free."
"What do you mean?" Ant-Man seemed to understand.
"Of course to catch him back." Stark said easily, and people who didn't know heard his tone and thought that the Mandarin was just letting him knead the dough.
"Are you confident?" Ant-Man held back for a while, and only said this sentence.
"I hope this is the last time you'll ask me that question." Stark rolled his eyes and hung up.
Soon, the members who participated in the arrest of the Mandarin last time gathered again, but this time it was a video conference, because Thor is still dealing with robbers in Washington State, and the king of Atlantis is still sitting in his territory superior.
"I think this is expected." Namor said in his usual tone, "so the most important thing now is not to worry about any problems in your prison, but to think about how to catch the Mandarin back, Ant-Man .”
Although this sentence sounded very unpleasant, Ant-Man knew that he was actually comforting himself, so he forced a smile to Namor and said, "Thank you for your comfort."
Namor frowned, as if he didn't want to accept this thank you.
"Who knows the whereabouts of the Mandarin now?" Thor seemed to be in the hotel room now.
"No one knows, so we need to investigate," Wasp's voice was a little shrill, "He seems to have evaporated from the world."
"I think he will go to Stark again," Ant-Man expressed his point of view. "When he captured us last time, he said that it would be great if we were Stark."
"Should I be honored?" Stark touched his nose.
"Don't mention what happened last time, Hank, this will only make me lose my mind," the Wasp looked at Ant-Man dissatisfied.
"Okay, I won't mention it, my friends. Now I can't think of any other way than waiting for him to come to the door." Ant-Man agreed with a good temper, shrugging his shoulders.
"Why don't you try to lure him?" Namor seemed to be competing with Ant-Man.
"Please tell me your specific suggestions." Thor was very interested in this opinion.
"I still don't know what his motivation is, to rule the earth?" Namor changed the subject.
"It doesn't look like it. If you really want to rule the earth, why not start from where he was born," Wasp snorted coldly, "I forgot, he can't beat others."
"He wants me to help him develop weapons, has his own mercenary group, and kidnapped you and Ant-Man. Maybe he doesn't want to rule the world, but he must rule the United States." Stark finally spoke, Ant-Man But suddenly received a call.
"Sorry, S.H.I.E.L.D. called, I'll be right back." He left the video.
The rest of the people were silent, although they all wanted to hunt down Master Man, but now his traces are a mystery, and they couldn't find a way to lure the snake out of the hole.
"Is there any news from S.H.I.E.L.D., Doctor?" Thor looked at Ant-Man back in the video with concern.
"Yes, but it's not good news," Ant-Man smiled wryly. "They found the corpses of the Mandarin's former subordinates, and they were dealt with by the Mandarin."
"He killed his subordinates?" Thor was shocked, no one would do that in God's Domain.
"Yes, and it was a very brutal killing, but this gave the S.H.I.E.L.D. some clues, and now they have issued a warrant for the Mandarin."
"What's the use of being wanted." The Wasp sneered.
"By the way, friends, S.H.I.E.L.D. may contact you later." Ant-Man pretended not to hear his partner's mocking.
"What's their business?" Stark frowned.
"You'll know in a while, trust me, it's a good thing." Ant-Man made a fool of himself.
At Dr. Pym's insistence, the video conference ended quickly.As soon as Stark returned to the bedroom, he received a call from Agent Coulson, asking him to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. tomorrow.
"Sleep well," Qin Luo handed him a glass of milk, "You will be very busy tomorrow."
"When do I need a glass of milk to fall asleep?" Stark's expression was a little weird.
"Milk can replenish calcium. Every time I think of the hole in your bone, I panic." Qin Luo shrugged.
"Pseudoscience," Stark said, gulping down the milk, frowning.
The author has something to say:
Celebrating on the list:
"I told you not to open Yunqisong!" (Hey, what is this?)
"It's not my fault that the keyboard accidentally exploded!"
"afk, let me go save the earth first and then go to the arena with you."
"Oh, then I'll go buy a stereo too."
"?"
"I was a little excited just now, cough, kicked off."
"Pep, I think this company has great potential, let's buy it."
"How does this world boss look so much like me?!"
============================
In this way, they look like a couple. 2333333
Hey, since becoming Iron Man, Tony has become less and less happy.
But there is no other way, who told him to be busy saving the United States =m=
Also, why is my data diving so badly... What happened these days, readers, come back soon... (Erkang hands)
If they cannot complete their projects within three months, the projects are automatically cancelled.
"But the Cook Island project certainly cannot be completed in three months..." argued Asley, who is in charge of the project.
"Then stop him and develop Cook Island into a health resort and tourist scenic spot." Qin Luo shrugged.
"We have a contract with the Ministry of Defense..." Asley brought out his trump card.
"The company will pay liquidated damages." Qin Luo's words completely cut off his hope.
"You can't do this, you're just the CEO." The other executive's face was flushed, his head was hot, and he spoke again without any scruples.
"Then can I do this?"
Several people looked at the door, and sure enough, Stark was leaning against the door frame, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
"I just wanted to ask you what you had for lunch. I didn't expect to hear this." Stark lied without sincerity. In fact, it was Qin Luo's secretary who tipped him off.
Seeing the boss coming, the exasperated supervisor immediately fell silent, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"I very much agree with Miss Potts' opinion, Stark Industries will pay liquidated damages." After finishing speaking, Stark left humming a ditty.
The only thing they can do now is to unite with shareholders and defend their project to the death like last time.Several executives were thinking in their hearts, thinking that when the weapons department was closed, they survived because their background was strong enough, and Stark at that time didn't know why, and he didn't have the heart to fight with shareholders.
"I advise you not to make unnecessary efforts." Qin Luo saw through their thoughts and smiled slightly. "Of course, if you have new ideas, the company will give priority to them."
This is a typical "slap a slap and give a sweet date", when they are three-year-olds.The two supervisors were slandering in their hearts, but they had to admit that this sentence really moved them.
You must know that the R&D teams of Stark Industries are highly competitive, and there are very few teams that can get the full budget every year, and Qin Luo's words undoubtedly increased opportunities for the two teams.
But the projects in hand are all my own painstaking efforts, how can I just give up and give up.
Qin Luo didn't force them to express their views. In fact, she didn't need their attitudes at all, because it was a death order.Stark Industries will no longer make weapons, as Stark said a few years ago.Although several projects survived due to the fierce resistance of the Ministry of National Defense and shareholders, they are almost completed, and only these two projects are still continuing.She didn't care about this matter at first, but after seeing Stark's appearance yesterday, she made up her mind to solve these two troubles as soon as possible.
Shareholders' problems, she will solve them.
But I didn't expect that before she could make a move, Stark had already shut up those shareholders with lightning speed.
"What?" Qin Luo was taken aback when he heard the news, and looked in amazement at the man sitting opposite him who was eating dinner calmly.
"Don't look at me like that, honey, I know you can't stop admiring me, but don't look so dull." Stark raised his eyebrows.
"How did you do it?" Qin Luo could only ask dryly.
"Everyone has something they don't want others to find out, I just happen to know theirs." Stark raised the corners of his mouth and blinked.
"...It's pretty good." Qin Luo had actually expected this answer. After all, apart from this dirty trick, it was impossible to deal with those shareholders so fast.
"The main problem now is the payment of liquidated damages on the side of the Ministry of Defense." Stark shrugged and put the cheesecake into his mouth.
"Actually, I want to know more, since you dealt with those shareholders so easily, why did you keep those few projects?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Stark stared at Qin Luo.
"Truth, of course."
"Because I'm not sure, if one day, I want to return to the weapon manufacturing industry." Stark said slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "So I kept them."
Qin Luo's throat tightened.
"Isn't that mean?" Stark asked softly.
"You have made them stop their plan, now you have no way out." Qin Luo didn't answer him directly.
"Yes, this is the courage you gave me."
It's a pity that this warm and affectionate atmosphere was immediately interrupted by Stark's sudden ringing of the phone.
"Hi, what's the matter?" He was a little displeased.
After a while, he frowned: "I see."
"What happened?" Qin Luo asked worriedly, she had a bad premonition in her heart.
"The Mandarin escaped from prison."
At this time, it has been almost three months since Master Mandarin was imprisoned.According to the prison guards, he has been motionless for the past three months, and basically does not eat, and just sits cross-legged on the ground to practice.But when they went to inspect just now, the Mandarin seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the most frightening thing was that the prisoners in the several rooms around him also disappeared.
"He has the ability to treat the prison as a job fair." Stark pulled a hypocritical smirk.
"Isn't that the reason why he stayed in prison?" Qin Luo was silent for a while, and asked tentatively.
"Very likely, he seems to have left easily." Stark shrugged, and then called Ant-Man.
Poor Dr. Pym is still immersed in the pain of being easily escaped from his prison. The Wasp is beside him, and he doesn't know how to comfort him.
"Hey, Tony," Ant-Man answered Stark's call, "you must know."
"Yes." Stark paused, "I want to ask when you are free."
"What do you mean?" Ant-Man seemed to understand.
"Of course to catch him back." Stark said easily, and people who didn't know heard his tone and thought that the Mandarin was just letting him knead the dough.
"Are you confident?" Ant-Man held back for a while, and only said this sentence.
"I hope this is the last time you'll ask me that question." Stark rolled his eyes and hung up.
Soon, the members who participated in the arrest of the Mandarin last time gathered again, but this time it was a video conference, because Thor is still dealing with robbers in Washington State, and the king of Atlantis is still sitting in his territory superior.
"I think this is expected." Namor said in his usual tone, "so the most important thing now is not to worry about any problems in your prison, but to think about how to catch the Mandarin back, Ant-Man .”
Although this sentence sounded very unpleasant, Ant-Man knew that he was actually comforting himself, so he forced a smile to Namor and said, "Thank you for your comfort."
Namor frowned, as if he didn't want to accept this thank you.
"Who knows the whereabouts of the Mandarin now?" Thor seemed to be in the hotel room now.
"No one knows, so we need to investigate," Wasp's voice was a little shrill, "He seems to have evaporated from the world."
"I think he will go to Stark again," Ant-Man expressed his point of view. "When he captured us last time, he said that it would be great if we were Stark."
"Should I be honored?" Stark touched his nose.
"Don't mention what happened last time, Hank, this will only make me lose my mind," the Wasp looked at Ant-Man dissatisfied.
"Okay, I won't mention it, my friends. Now I can't think of any other way than waiting for him to come to the door." Ant-Man agreed with a good temper, shrugging his shoulders.
"Why don't you try to lure him?" Namor seemed to be competing with Ant-Man.
"Please tell me your specific suggestions." Thor was very interested in this opinion.
"I still don't know what his motivation is, to rule the earth?" Namor changed the subject.
"It doesn't look like it. If you really want to rule the earth, why not start from where he was born," Wasp snorted coldly, "I forgot, he can't beat others."
"He wants me to help him develop weapons, has his own mercenary group, and kidnapped you and Ant-Man. Maybe he doesn't want to rule the world, but he must rule the United States." Stark finally spoke, Ant-Man But suddenly received a call.
"Sorry, S.H.I.E.L.D. called, I'll be right back." He left the video.
The rest of the people were silent, although they all wanted to hunt down Master Man, but now his traces are a mystery, and they couldn't find a way to lure the snake out of the hole.
"Is there any news from S.H.I.E.L.D., Doctor?" Thor looked at Ant-Man back in the video with concern.
"Yes, but it's not good news," Ant-Man smiled wryly. "They found the corpses of the Mandarin's former subordinates, and they were dealt with by the Mandarin."
"He killed his subordinates?" Thor was shocked, no one would do that in God's Domain.
"Yes, and it was a very brutal killing, but this gave the S.H.I.E.L.D. some clues, and now they have issued a warrant for the Mandarin."
"What's the use of being wanted." The Wasp sneered.
"By the way, friends, S.H.I.E.L.D. may contact you later." Ant-Man pretended not to hear his partner's mocking.
"What's their business?" Stark frowned.
"You'll know in a while, trust me, it's a good thing." Ant-Man made a fool of himself.
At Dr. Pym's insistence, the video conference ended quickly.As soon as Stark returned to the bedroom, he received a call from Agent Coulson, asking him to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. tomorrow.
"Sleep well," Qin Luo handed him a glass of milk, "You will be very busy tomorrow."
"When do I need a glass of milk to fall asleep?" Stark's expression was a little weird.
"Milk can replenish calcium. Every time I think of the hole in your bone, I panic." Qin Luo shrugged.
"Pseudoscience," Stark said, gulping down the milk, frowning.
The author has something to say:
Celebrating on the list:
"I told you not to open Yunqisong!" (Hey, what is this?)
"It's not my fault that the keyboard accidentally exploded!"
"afk, let me go save the earth first and then go to the arena with you."
"Oh, then I'll go buy a stereo too."
"?"
"I was a little excited just now, cough, kicked off."
"Pep, I think this company has great potential, let's buy it."
"How does this world boss look so much like me?!"
============================
In this way, they look like a couple. 2333333
Hey, since becoming Iron Man, Tony has become less and less happy.
But there is no other way, who told him to be busy saving the United States =m=
Also, why is my data diving so badly... What happened these days, readers, come back soon... (Erkang hands)
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