Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Fast forward ten years and Lowes is 16 years old.The painter's dream has always been there, but he narrowed down on the road.

Because everything he draws looks like it was photographed, and it is so accurate that it is not as fast as taking pictures.Although he was criticized as soulless, quite a few people admired his paintings.

So on average, one painting a month, and with odd jobs, he can almost save enough to pay for college at his own expense and live a comfortable life by the way.

After getting his driver's license from the Traffic Management Bureau, Lowes wanted to buy a used car.

"That won't work." Rogers objected, "You should buy a new car. What if there are some safety issues with the old one?"

Lowes counted his savings, "Oh."

He moved out of the orphanage a year ago and rented a house to live alone.The living expenses needed to live alone in DC are paid off, including the monthly loan repayments, and there is still leftovers.

He doesn't spend much money, and he likes to save money.

Rogers knew that the child was considered rich, but he loved him in everyone's eyes.

Knowing that Lowes picked up an 'ordinary' orange truck by himself, Tony, who had already moved to Marbury, flew over and brought five supercars along the way.

Neatly placed on the road, red orange yellow blue blue, almost two is the rainbow team.

Lowes was driving his 'no-name' orange card, but he couldn't get into the narrow driveway and was blocked.

He held the steering wheel and murmured, "I have to keep one. Otherwise, tomorrow's newspaper headlines will be that the wealthy son Stark is raising a 16-year-old minor, spending tens of millions of dollars to make a smile for the beauties."

Rogers laughed.Lowes had been Howard's or Tony's illegitimate son in previous years.There was a time last year when Tony's sexuality was suspected, and Lowes took the back of his head on the page.

Lowes strolled among the five cars, and decided to keep the light blue one. After looking at the exclusive license plate of 'Stark', he thought he had to go to the DMV to change it.

Pushing the schoolbag over his shoulder, he took the key and opened the door to enter the house.

Tony disassembled his game console.

Lowes dead fisheye.

"Can you unpack my things when you don't come here?" Lowes put down his schoolbag and frowned.

"You come out with something, don't respect me, want to rebel?" Tony held the case and complained with a screwdriver in his hand.

"Not in time." Lowes had learned not to argue with him.

"I think your wings are stiff." Tony clicked his tongue, "What car did you say you bought?"

"Orange truck." Lowes replied calmly.

"You bought a truck! It's still orange!" Tony picked up the car and smashed it, "Think about it, you Pinpin, you drove this car to the gate of our group to find me, should I know you or should I ignore you ?!"

"I'll keep the blue one." Lowes wiped his saliva with a sterile paper towel.

"You still despise me for giving you a car!" Tony was angry, "I assembled that myself!"

"What happened?" Lowes felt that he was very irritable today.

"..." Tony threw the screwdriver out with a displeased face, "It's not Obadiah. He's self-willed and sticks to the rules."

"Arguing again?" Lowes snatched back the game console with its shrunken shell, crossed his legs, and beat it to restore it to its original shape.

In fact, the game console is Rogers' toy, for fear that he will get bored.

"I always feel like he's hiding something from me." Tony pulled off his tie with a gloomy expression.

Lowes snorted.

"Sir, a neighbor has come to protest." Pepper came over with juice and white water.

"Except for the blue one, return everything else." Lowes took the juice and thanked him.Pepper smiled and said softly, "Okay."

Tony grabbed his white water, "When?"

"Ok?"

"When did my assistant become yours!" Tony held the water glass, annoyed.

Lowes glanced at him, "You also know that she is your assistant?"

"what?"

"Are you suddenly going to bring the car over to pay someone overtime?" Lowes took a sip of the juice.

"Her salary is set by herself at the finance department!" Tony emphasized.

Knowing this, Lowes turned his head, "Don't treat yourself badly, a few extra wages won't cause Stark Industries to collapse." It's too wasteful for a high-achieving student who graduated from Harvard Economics and Management to follow Tony like this like an old mother.

Pepper smiled. "I will."

Tony clicked his tongue, "Good people let you do it."

"I have someone to teach." Lowes glanced at Rogers who was floating aside.

Rogers waved his hand with a strange smile.Lowes frowned.

"You haven't gone to middle school yet?" Tony put aside the worries in the group and relaxed.

"What is enough? I'm still a year short." Lowes took a sip of the juice.

"I'm your age, I've entered MIT (MIT), and I'm about to graduate." Tony said unhappy.

"I don't have any family business to inherit, so I don't want to start working so early." Lowes shrugged.

"You don't want to make progress." Tony has been talking for ten years, and he also knows that he is a character who is not enterprising.

Lowes turned his head to look at his wrinkled face, "You can either give up your thoughts and concentrate on research and development, and let go of the management of the group. Or, you can go for it."

Tony hammered him angrily, "How can I fight for it? Although Stark Group's surname is Stark, the current board of directors is not a place where I can speak out after all.

Such a behemoth, the decision I make is directly related to the country's GDP.Who will believe me? "

Lowes dodged a little, "Stark started his career in the military and fire. You suddenly want to give up your roots and you don't have real power yet. Who will agree?"

Tony groaned and lay down, "Why do you have such an accent?!"

"To put it bluntly, you are not qualified to control the steering wheel." Lowes shrugged.

Tony's face turned black, "When I joined the group, they used the fact that I was still young. I have been studying for almost ten years, and I am still young." After finishing speaking, he hammered the carpet, "Is it taught by the math and physical education teacher? ? If I am ten years older, I will definitely be younger than them!"

"Then will you manage it?" Lowes killed him with one blow.

Tony gritted his teeth, "It's not that they never let me touch it!"

Lowes assembled the console, attached the controller, and kicked him to get up and play.

Tony rubbed some distance away, prodding once and for all.The youthful spirit that was so unruly before was gone.

"What about personnel?" Lowes asked after fighting for a while.

"Huh?" Tony turned his head.

"Personnel. If they don't let you get in touch, can they still keep the recruited managers from getting in touch?" Louas tapped the gamepad, "They have a lot of people, and you just fight alone? Why don't I know? Are you fighting so honestly?"

Tony paused.

"Even if you don't understand, is there really no one around you who you trust understands?" Lowes looked at Pepper who walked into the room, then looked at Tony, and raised his eyebrows.

Tony met his eyes.

"You're not yet 30, longer than your life, who on the board of directors is better than you?" Lowes said indifferently.

Pepper pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

Tony sat up, rubbed his temples, and felt a headache, "Do you know you're urging me to tear down the empire my dad built?"

"Is the Stark Group now Uncle Howard's or yours?" Lowes stared at the screen and asked calmly.

Tony laughed angrily, "How do you say it's simple? Huh? In sum, aren't my dad and you close?"

"It wasn't a kiss in the first place." Lowes shrugged, "What did Uncle Howard say?"

Tony twitched his face, "'The Stark Group will be handed over to you. If you are bankrupt, you are not allowed to find me.'"

"He doesn't care about this group at all." Lowes released his big move, killing the monster on the opposite side.

Tony put his legs up and was lost in thought.

"Do you really want to be a weapon for the rest of your life?" Lowes shot the monster's head off.

Tony scratched the back of his neck.

Lowes said nothing more, letting him think for himself.Uncle Howard had indeed left him a rotten mess, and it would be nice to have less turmoil in this life.

If Tony is still unprepared and kidnapped to Afghanistan, Uncle Howard will probably go crazy.

"That's what my dad does." Tony flicked the handle.

"Wow." Lowes sighed.

"how?"

"I never knew you admired uncle so much."

"Wait, I'll kill you." Tony rolled up his sleeves and started playing games.

Lowes won ten rounds in a row.When I was going to bed at ten o'clock, I found that I didn't do my homework.He stared at Tony.

Tony met his gloomy eyes, dropped the handle, took the game console away, and ran away, "Gone and gone. Come here once, there is no food, and it looks like you are going to murder me."

"Pepper, I'll give you a promotion and a raise when you get back!" Tony held the game console in one hand, and patted Pepper on the shoulder with the other, in high spirits.

After seeing off the person who didn't know exactly why he came here, Lowes looked at Rogers who hadn't said much, "What's wrong with you?"

Rogers hummed and shook his head, "It's nothing. Rest."

Lowes frowned.Rogers smiled, "It's all right, go to sleep."

Lowes yawned, his eyes filled with mist, "Okay."

Rogers floated aimlessly in the room for a while, and Lowes, who came out of the wash, was wearing thin pajamas, revealing a large delicate neck and straight collarbone.

He climbed onto the bed, hugged his own big dog, rubbed it, and muttered, "Steve."

Roger paused for a moment, and finally attached himself to the doll, his cotton arms gently wrapping around the sleepy-eyed person.

"A long time ago there was a little prince..."

Rogers looked down at Lowes' sleeping face for a long time.

The doll dog in the red hat raised his hand to hold his head in a humane way, and let out a long sigh.

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