Superhero is my ex boyfriend [Zhongyingmei]

In the conference room full of people, Abigail rested her head on one hand and sat quietly far away from Stan, looking down at the documents in her hands, and turning her head to look at her watch from time to time.

Tony was not there, so Stan was naturally sitting at the first seat in the conference room. After the meeting went on for nearly half an hour, he turned his head to look at Abigail, who was frowning in the corner as if thinking about something, and asked: " Abigail, do you have any thoughts on our proposal? You are in charge of the new project and we need your opinion."

Abigail knew that it would be useless to argue with him at this time, so she could only look up feebly: "Stan, I can't take charge of the new project. I told you that I can't take it anymore."

How long has it been since Tony disappeared, and you want me to step up and replace him immediately?What do people in the company say about this?

Stan obviously attached great importance to her, and he really showed concern: "How is it? Are you in good health? I mean, as long as you make suggestions, it will be fine, and the specific implementation will be done by subordinates. What we want is you thinking, rather than tiring you to do the work. If the company can't prove it's going to work without Stark in this situation—"

Abigail raised her head sharply, and said angrily, "All I want is for Tony to come back!"

Dozens of eyes fell on her in unison.

Realizing her gaffe, Abigail frowned and said, "Stan, as I said, I don't have that ability. I can't do anything without Tony's guidance. And as I said, my spirit is extremely fragile now. I was supposed to go on vacation—”

"On vacation?" Stan raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, the person traveling with you is Charles Xavier, right? Wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to let him be your psychiatrist? Abigail, I I have no intention of interfering with your friendship, but right after Tony disappeared, you are traveling with a... mutant, and a famous mutant, isn't it a bit dangerous?"

Abigail was already annoyed, but when he provoked her, she slapped the table angrily and said, "Stan, what do you mean?"

Stan crossed his fingers, put them on his chin, and fixed his sharp eyes on Abigail: "As we all know, Professor X can manipulate people's minds, what if, I mean what if, those dangerous mutants take advantage of you , but what should we do? You know, the strength of Stark's weapons is unmatched by any other opponent. If you have a problem, think about it, what will those mutants who are bent on rebelling do? And I didn't remember If I'm wrong, before Tony got on the plane, you were the last person I saw, and he didn't even come to say goodbye to me."

Dangerous mutants?

Danger?Is she dangerous?Isn't it scary for a person like you who only has money in his mind after losing his best friend?

Abigail gritted her teeth and forced herself to suppress her anger: "Say it straight, Stan, what do you want?"

The other party was obviously very straightforward: "Prove. Prove that you are indeed our good friend Abigail, who managed the company well and made new proposals when Tony was away. I think that when Tony comes back, he will be proud of you. "

Stan's expression is calm, but soon, he loses his composure.

It was clearly a scene of winning, and he was obviously facing only a little girl, but a kind of irrepressible anger rose from his heart, which made him change his expression, and he pinched his fingers on the ground.

The two people across the table looked at each other. In the tense environment, something was quietly spreading.

However, Stan's anger didn't last long.

Soon, something close to fear began to slowly invade his emotions, forcing him to turn his head, unable to meet Abigail's eyes: "Let's... start with other things first."

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On the other side of New York, at the Osborne Building, another confrontation is also taking place.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, in the bright light, the black chair turned around. The young man on the chair had a seven-pointed smile, and his good-looking eyebrows almost shone in the sunlight: "Stark is dead, the ammunition There are far fewer people competing with us at the top, which is really unexpected.”

Several older directors looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Harry smiled, played with a pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "When I mentioned the arms before, you all disagreed. It is no problem to increase investment now, right? Stark Enterprise, which used to monopolize arms, Down, everyone is waiting to grab a piece of the pie."

He glanced at the silent crowd: "Why, why don't you speak? Then I will start to establish a new weapons research department. Let's end the meeting here."

He was about to stand up, however, before him, a middle-aged man stood up first: "With all due respect, Harry... no, Mr. Osborne, you have invested enough in 'weapons' It's gone, especially after that octopus wasted all the money it put in."

Harry frowned, a hint of hostility in his eyes.What he hates most is that other people expose his scars, especially when this matter is brought up over and over again.

"I have to say, if your father is still alive, he will never tolerate you using the company's funds to mess around like this."

Not long after, several people stood up, and it seemed that there was going to be a big fight.

At this time, someone cleared his throat, and everyone fell silent.

The man sitting at the other end of the long table was still sitting upright, looked at the still immature Harry with wrinkled eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Osborne really has no advantage in arms. I understand that Mr. Osborne Because of his father's death, he couldn't find an outlet to vent his emotions for a while, but with all due respect, Osborne's research on 'weapons', except for the few gadgets your father made, is really nothing .”

Harry was still smiling at first, but after hearing the last sentence, the smile on his face slowly disappeared and turned into an extremely terrifying gloomy, words also came out of his mouth word by word: "Little thing?"

There was some contempt in the other party's smile: "What's more, when Norman was working on those projects, he lost money from the military. Now that Mr. Osborne wants to break out of his own world, he asked the investor If you want money, that’s not okay.”

"Besides, the researchers who worked on that project back then, let me ask a question, how many survived?"

Harry gritted his teeth, his tightly knit eyebrows getting lower and lower.

"Mr. Osborne, if our veterans remember correctly, things like hang gliding were originally researched by Osborne, but they were later stolen by the Green Goblin to do bad things. If it spreads, say that our company Start working on that stuff again, okay?"

Once led, the crusade sounded one after another, drowning Harry who was isolated among them.

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After Abigail strode out of the conference room, the phone rang.

She received a total of three calls today, two of which were not good.

Therefore, Abigail, who was still angry, answered the phone angrily: "Harry?"

Harry's laughter was a bit ruffian: "Abigail, you are not loyal enough. You can't break up with Peter. You don't even recognize me as a friend."

Abigail just had a headache: "What?"

Harry smiled and said, "You are leaving New York today, why didn't you tell me? I also want to treat you to dinner and see you off."

Recently, Abigail is most afraid of talking to this rich second generation. As soon as he opens his mouth, the tone of a fox staring at a rabbit will come out of his voice, making it impossible for people not to be wary.

"I'm not leaving New York, at least for the time being," Abigail said.

Harry laughed: "Oh? Which handsome guy left our little beauty first? It's not fair. I have waited so hard for so many years..."

Abigail didn't like the guy's frivolous jokes.He was born beautiful, and he had a good family, and was extremely charming, so he liked to abuse this charm to gain benefits.Abigail knew that charm was a dangerous thing, and she would never abuse her powers, so she hated these deliberate traces of Harry.

Abigail cut him off: "What's the matter, just say it."

Harry is used to being arrogant, and he always feels that all the little girls in the world should like him, so he thinks that all the little girls who are unhappy with his jokes should be trying to greet or refuse, so he didn't stop at all, and continued Said: "What else can I do, I want to chase you."

Based on what Abigail has known about Harry over the years, he said this, basically, it is equivalent to: I beg you, please promise me, you promise me, I will shut up immediately and never say anything again = current interests .

So Abigail hung up the phone decisively.

Harry, who was planning to tease the children to find out the news, heard a beeping sound from the mobile phone before he could open his mouth.

Harry: "..."

This girl is really a rock.

No wonder I broke up with my boyfriend.

After he sighed helplessly, he looked at the several documents on the table, and the wrinkles between his brows became deeper and deeper - he didn't like jewelry, perfume, or food, even if he said he wanted to chase her, it was useless. Come back, is there any girl in the world who doesn't like being liked by others?

Oh, now there is one, Abigail.

Harry gritted his teeth.

However, this stubborn rock was his last straw.

So, Harry picked up the phone again. Unlike the previous beating around the bush, this time he changed his tone of sincerity:

"Abigail, help me."

The author has something to say: God, I typed Stan’s name as the actor’s name Jeff throughout the whole process, but none of you rushed to scold me. I’m so touched.

In the past, some people argued with me whether Nick Fury belonged to Fury or Fury and whether the widow sister belonged to Normanov or Normanova! ! !

poor villain...