It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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Sun Wukong is a simple person, and his world has never been complicated, so when talking to him, you don’t need to use a lot of social skills. If you have a question, you may get better results. At least Ms. Potts will not meet him. After more than 3 minutes, it becomes clear.

But in many cases, it is not that the other party is easy to communicate, which means that they can know more things.

"I can't say." When Ms. Potts asked why Sun Wukong had power far beyond ordinary people, Sun Wukong shook his head and said flatly.

Ms. Potts thought for a while, and wrote something in the folder in her hand, before asking: "Is Mr. Sun asked to keep this secret?"

"Ah."

"I see." Ms. Potts put down the folder and looked at the phone again, "Sorry, Mr. Stark may be busy, please wait a little longer. I asked someone to prepare some food, Mr. Sun mind Waiting while eating?"

Sun Wukong didn't have any opinion on this, not to mention it was indeed time to eat.

He didn't know where he was now, and he followed him just because he was curious about the person who wanted to see him. After all, people who can fly around in the air in armor look amazing.

The four unscrupulous teenagers who took the initiative to get acquainted with Monkey King wanted to follow happily. After all, Ms. Potts also sent an invitation, but Peter held back, even though he felt a little bit about leaving Monkey King alone. Worried, he was still more worried that his four classmates would cause even bigger troubles.

"Aren't you guys coming to eat together?" Sun Wukong came to the place for lunch and saw that the long table was full of delicious food, but there was only one chair left, which obviously belonged to him alone.

Ms. Potts thought for a while, asked someone to bring her a chair, put a cup of coffee in front of her, and the bodyguards standing in the corner of the restaurant also left.

She picked up the coffee and gestured to Sun Wukong: "I'm sorry, I have already used my lunch before. On the plane, please feel free." She had a little smile on her face, not so formulaic, at least her boss let She doesn't dislike the people she comes into contact with, even though she flew across the United States from California early in the morning because of Stark's whim, even though she was appointed as Stark a year ago Group CEO.

"Ah, then I'm not going to be polite!"

"Hi, good afternoon, both of you." Just as Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to a plate of fragrant lamb chops, a picture covering the entire wall appeared on the snow-white wall to his left, Tony wearing a shirt casually .Stark was appearing in the screen, and he greeted the two people at the table feeling very perfunctory.

Ms. Potts looked at her watch: "It's really timely for you to show up, boss."

"You're just as pretty when you're angry, Miss Potts." Stark gave Ms. Potts a smile, and quickly turned his gaze to Monkey King, rubbing his chin with one hand and looking him up and down, "He looks a little silly Yeah, what do you think, he's the construction worker the report said?"

Sun Wukong blinked.

"It's rude of you to say that." Ms. Potts raised her eyebrows, looking a little annoyed, "Do you think I'm an idiot for following you all day to clean up the mess? God, I didn't even make it this morning. Get a beauty sleep, thank goodness you didn't tell me to my face, boss."

"Cough!" Stark put his hand to his mouth and coughed, "I'm Tony. Stark, I think you should have known me a long time ago."

"I don't know." Sun Wukong shook his head honestly, "But I know you are Tin Can Man, I saw you saved everyone, you are very good." He said happily, but felt that something was wrong.

"Pfft..."

"Why didn't I know that I had another stupid nickname." Stark looked at Ms. Potts questioningly.

"I don't have time to pay attention to this kind of gossip. I don't think it's important. Maybe it's time to talk about business now, boss. Mr. Sun also has a good hourly salary. We shouldn't waste his time."

"Hourly salary, what is that, my time is definitely more valuable." Stark muttered, and said to Monkey King again, "So, boy, do you want to work for me, for Tony. Stark works privately , you will get a much higher salary than now, and everyone knows that I am not short of money."

Sun Wukong didn't have any idea about who to work for, he was more concerned about other things: "What do you want me to do, I have to understand clearly before I can answer you?"

"Hmm...a cautious idea." A virtual screen appeared on Stark's hand, and the scene on it was the scene of Monkey King working in the construction industry, "I am very interested in your body structure, it is impossible with your current body shape The power to lift the excavator burst out, maybe some kind of mutation has occurred on your body, which gave me some new ideas for the improvement of the armor, but I need your help, I can assure you that during the work you will There will be no problems with his health, and Stark Industries can provide the strongest medical protection, what do you think?"

Monkey King tilted his head: "Ah, I'm really sorry, I didn't understand what you were talking about!"

Stark rolled his eyes at him.

Ms. Potts raised her lips again: "Could it be that our group is going to develop in the direction of human body science, boss, why didn't I hear any news."

"It's just an idea that popped up this morning." Stark shrugged, "I think I need to be more courageous in trying, so that I can expand my thinking. Don't you think it's a good idea?"

Ms. Potts simply turned off the live video between them and went straight to her point.

"I'm sorry, today's meeting was too hasty. I promise we can make an appointment until next time to discuss in detail. Before that, I hope to seriously consider Mr. Stark's proposal. I will arrange a vehicle now, and the driver will take you off Go anywhere you want."

"Then can I eat this first?" Monkey King didn't care at all, pointing to the food on the table with an innocent face.

Ms. Potts smiled: "Of course."

After Sun Wukong left, Ms. Potts contacted her boss again, and it seemed that he had once again immersed himself in his research and development of battle armor.

"You owe me an explanation, Tony, I've been busy all morning with your whim, and it makes me look like a fool."

"Oh, sorry, I will compensate you, maybe you can buy yourself a gift for me." Stark said without raising his head, "Actually, I hope you can help supervise the construction of Stark Tower , After all, that is where we will focus in the future. It is too wasteful for you to stay by my side, dear. Jarvis, calculate this set of data for me, I need to get a specific model."

[OK, sir. ]

"So you just want to get me away from you, which is really happy news." Ms. Potts' face didn't look so good, but she didn't continue to struggle with this issue, "So as the Avengers Regarding the situation of that Mr. Sun, do you want to notify the S.H.I.E.L.D.

Stark pushed up the mask on his face: "I think... I don't need to care about this issue, Nick. Fury is a dictator, and I really don't want to see his face now."

"All right!"

Sun Wukong had just left one of Stark Group's properties in New York when he received a call from Clark, but he didn't say much on the phone, he just informed him that he was lucky enough to finish the work ahead of schedule and could fly back to New York tonight , he asked Sun Wukong if he was willing to pick up the plane.

"Okay." Sun Wukong agreed very simply, and then couldn't help asking, "Where should I pick you up? Where is the airport?"

Clark obviously anticipated that he would have such a problem. He explained in detail how to get to the airport from their residence and find the pick-up location on the phone: "If the plane is not delayed, we can meet at nine o'clock in the evening. After that Maybe go get something to eat and see the night view of New York, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong, who seldom meets in daily life whether it is picking up the plane or enjoying the scenery, thought about it, and felt that Clark's idea was not bad, anyway, he didn't need to think about these issues.

"If necessary, I can take you there then, Mr. Sun." The driver who had been driving there in silence all this time suddenly said, "This is also what the boss ordered."

"Oh, that's great, you're such a nice guy."

In the evening, Clark's plane arrived in New York on time, and he met Monkey King who was waiting outside. Apparently, Monkey King, who had a temporary driver, did not experience whether he could reach the airport smoothly according to Clark's method.

"I brought a gift." Clark walked up to Sun Wukong with a suitcase, and raised the small box in his hand. He thought about it a little bit. This might be the first time he bought a gift for someone other than his parents. He had to He admitted that he was actually a little nervous. He didn't have much experience in this area, and he began to doubt whether the gift he had chosen was suitable.

"Give it to me?" Sun Wukong pointed to himself with some doubts.

"I also brought some to familiar colleagues. This is yours."

Sun Wukong took the gift box, looked up, down, left, and right, and asked impatiently, "Can I open it? What's on your face?"

"It's just a handicraft from the East. It's a character from a classical novel. To be precise, it's a monkey like a human. Your names are the same in writing, and his weapon is also a stick. I It's fun."

"Hey, that sounds really interesting."

"Looks like I made the right choice!"

"Uh-huh."

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The author has something to say:

It is probably an illusion of ancient memory. I found out that there may be some bugs before. The excavator is about 20 tons. Sun Wukong can’t lift it. In the power system of Dragon Ball, I feel that my personal destructive power is much stronger than my own physical fitness. During this period in the article, the weight given to him by God was only about 100 kilograms (the Hokage’s Xiaoli felt that the weight was more than that?), before the battle against Vegeta, the already stronger Monkey King stayed in the Kaiwang star with ten times the gravity to let him I feel strenuous, even if the weight is multiplied by ten... But he seems to have lifted boulders and cars when he was a child, and it must have been two or three tons. I feel that twenty tons is not an exaggeration, but in the later period, he carried 40 tons. It's easy to enter the super race state (but I don't remember if there are other additional conditions), and the power of Spider-Man is 10-20 tons on the Internet, so I always feel that the posture I checked is wrong... But speaking of it, Why did I spend more than an hour worrying about this stuff? It’s all about what I wrote. I’m really not a research party. Anyway, I’m just going to write a daily article (hey