Stark was ready to be reprimanded when he heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor. Assistant Miss Pep Potts said hello.

"Hey, Pep, I was going to find you, but I can't get away now." In front of Stark was a pile of drawings spread out, on which were drawn mechanical patterns that looked like human figures. Press the buttons on the floating display screen a few times to switch the main page of the LCD computer to the transparent mode.

"Tony." Pep's tone was obviously helpless. Stark was familiar with this tone, which usually means that Pep has been disappointed in him. He also saw the document bag in her arms, "Are you Are you serious?"

"Which thing are you referring to?" Stark asked knowingly, "Shut down the weapons department, or sell the shares, or something else, I can't think of it for the time being."

Pep couldn't grasp the point for a while. She originally planned to talk about the "share" issue.

"I guess it should be about the shares." Stark helped her out, "After all, closing the weapons department was the topic of last week." He shrugged, and Pep could see that Stark still Hesitating, "I can't think of any other way to raise such a large amount of money other than selling the shares."

He tried to sound as lighthearted as possible, as if bankruptcy was as inconsequential as throwing away a wrecked supercar: "Don't worry, you're guaranteed not to lose your job, you've been well-received by the top brass at Stark Corporation." .”

Pep leaned tiredly in front of a messy work table: "I don't want to accuse you, I'm just your secretary, but your decision is destroying yourself."

"Relax, I can't let myself die again, what's more, I have a craft to make money, I don't really mind starting from scratch." Stark tried to comfort Pep, but unfortunately it didn't work, because even his confidence was not enough. Not very enough, starting from scratch means that what he is about to do is difficult to achieve, and Stark's latest plan needs to use a lot of money.

Money was a good thing to him as never before.

"Well, let's not talk about this, how much can I sell my shares?" Stark decided to solve the practical problem first. He didn't want to be sued by Tang Peiling, otherwise he would lose more opportunities.

Pep shook his head, explaining that the valuation was not going well: "The board of directors is considering your idea of ​​closing the arms department, and they have objections to your attitude." During Stark's absence from the company, Pep participated in many At the high-level meeting, almost everyone agreed that Stark's brain was broken. In fact, even Pep felt that he must have been stimulated in some way during the kidnapping.

"Those old guys should be very willing to accept my shares. In that case, they will have the initiative in the company." Stark said, he wanted to sell his shares to the company's top management, so as to ensure that the company It operates normally and can get the money in the shortest time. "I only have three days to prepare the procedures. I hope they don't lower the price too low. At least they can let me pay back two-thirds of the liquidated damages."

"Don't you understand, Tony, once your shares are taken away by the board of directors, Stark Industries has nothing to do with you. They can restart the weapons department at any time. At that time, you have no right to speak at all." Pep She is not worried about her future job. She is a capable and shrewd administrator. Many big companies have extended olive branches to her. Stark Industries will not give up Pep if they don't want Stark.

"This is exactly my plan." Stark said conceitedly, "My shares are not enough to compensate for the liquidated damages. If the Tang Corporation wants to get all the compensation, it can only negotiate with Stark Industries. As you said, Stark Industries would go bankrupt too, with the same outcome."

"I don't think you know yet," Pep said. "During your disappearance, Obi Stein met Miss Tang in person, or to be precise, with her secretary, but I don't think the difference is the same. Not big."

"Obi?" Stark said, "What does he want to do, does he want to cross my authority to do private business?"

"Tony, this is not the only thing Stan did behind your back." Pep reminded him, "Although on the surface, he seems to be thinking about you, or the company, but the real situation is not what you think at all. God, can't you stay in your own company for a few more days a week as a boss."

"I know," Stark said, his shoulders slumped in frustration, "everything he does, I know. He's been doing it secretly since my father was alive, but he It's a great PR image, and overall, Obi is still working for Stark Industries."

"I don't think Petunia has agreed yet." Stark came to a conclusion uncertainly, hoping that those blue roses would play a role.

"That's not necessarily the case. The price Obi offered to the Tang Corporation is very attractive. No normal businessman has a reason to choose to say 'no'. Before your shares are sold, it is best to do something to ensure that your ideas will not It failed before taking action." Pep said earnestly, "And, judging from the current situation, it may be difficult to buy your shares at the original price, and the price of the evaluation report is less than one-third of your repayment."

Stark was not listening to Pep's analysis seriously, he was lost in thought.

If Tang Peiling really agrees to Obi, his plan will not work, the delivery date has already passed, and according to commercial laws, Stark Industries has unilaterally violated the contract, and Tang Peiling can cancel their previous contract at any time. trade.

That's true, Stark will not only lose his shares, but it is not impossible for the weapons department to re-operate. Obi Stein will not care whether there will be new weapons produced in the future, and he can earn a lifetime with the old technology up.

Stark guessed what they were without looking at the contents of the folder. The procedures for buying and selling shares were cumbersome, and the paper in the bag was probably only a part: "It sounds really bad, doesn't it? What's worse, I Probably even this villa is almost unlivable.”

Not like this, Stark thought, he had to take the initiative.

"Tony, what have you been through?" Pep asked him this question more than once, but Stark never responded, which made Pep extremely worried.

Stark shrugged, pretending to be nonchalant, he went back to his job just now and flipped through the drawings: "In short, my head is definitely not broken, I am very awake now, I know what I am doing, and what I want to do, This will be an unprecedented invention." He stared at the pile of blueprints for a while.

Pep couldn't understand Stark's thoughts from beginning to end. Although she unconditionally supported what he did, it didn't mean she wouldn't complain or have other negative emotions.Pep had the idea of ​​resigning many times, and was about to put it into action, but at the same time, she couldn't rest assured that Stark was alone, and the playboy didn't even have a decent friend.

When Pep was about to walk out of the door, Stark stopped her: "Pep, the worst result is already in sight, I will find a way to find a suitable solution, if I fail in the end, I will send my Put most of the deposits in your bank card, this is the only thing I can do, to compensate you."

Pep glared at him and said, "I'm not expecting anything."

It took Stark a few minutes to find Tang Peiling's address. He was surprised to find that they were much closer than he thought. Stark drove to Tang Peiling's mansion. He was wearing a suit and the tie that Tang Peiling gave him. .

A few hours later, a huge castle-style building appeared on the cliff. Stark sighed at the building through the windshield. It was a Gothic castle that looked like the 12th century, and it was very spectacular. .He stepped on the accelerator, and quickly drove the car to the main entrance of the old castle, where a tall metal carved iron gate was installed, surrounded by brick walls.

Stark got out of the car and turned around the iron gate. He suddenly found that he didn't know how to get in. There was no doorbell outside the iron gate, and there was no monitoring equipment or other devices. At least he didn't see it. The white jade fox statue on the side is lifelike (Stark thought it was a dog).

Stark admitted that he came in a bit of a hurry. He didn't make an appointment in advance, and he didn't have Tang Peiling's private number. He didn't even write down Qi Hang's phone number, so he drove straight to the partner's residence. May not be home at all.

"who are you?"

Just as Stark was studying the white jade fox statue, a voice appeared inside the iron gate.

It was an oriental man with slender eyes, neither too tall nor short, wearing a white Chinese-style robe, with his hair tied behind his head, his expression was very gentle, and so was his voice, at first glance he looked like a thin man woman.

There are many waiters dressed like men in white in the castle. They are in charge of security and reception. These people are transformed into foxes.

"Thank God, I thought there was no one here." When Stark approached the iron gate, he found that the other party swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then took two steps back, "I'm Stark, Tony Stark, I hope you know me Who is it, so I don’t need to introduce myself. In fact, I’m here to find the owner of this house. I’m a partner with her. At least for now, I have something very important and I want to talk to her alone .”

Of course the man in white knows who he is. Now there is no monster in the entire United States who does not know the fragrant Mr. Stark in front of him.

Fortunately, he was wearing the tie Tang Peiling gave him, so the smell was not as strong as before.

"Wait a moment." The man in white said, he took out a bunch of keys and unlocked the iron door.

Stark knew he shouldn't make fun of the other party's actions, but he really found it too funny: "This isn't a movie set, is it?"

The man in white smiled slightly and said, "Of course not."

The door opened, and the man in white said to Stark: "Go straight, after 50 meters, you will see a bridge, cross the bridge and turn left, there will be other people there to meet you, he will take you to see Miss Tang .”

"Thank you." Stark held back a smile. "Actually, I don't mind if you tell me where the parking garage is. Can I just drive the car in? It sounds a little far away?"

"No." The man in white said, "The wheels will crush the flowers and plants."

Stark threw the car keys to the other party, and said bluntly: "Then help me look at the car for a while."

Not long after entering the iron gate, he walked into a huge garden. Stark began to feel that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little weird, although there was nothing particularly wrong around him.Maybe it's because the surrounding environment is too old, Stark feels uncomfortable, there are no people here except flowers and plants.

The yard was very quiet, and Stark couldn't hear any sound. He took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal.

In the dark, pairs of shining eyes stared at Stark, they swallowed their saliva, and they might pounce on him and eat him at any moment.

"Tony?" A childish voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Startled, Stark turned around quickly.

He saw a little boy with blond hair calling his name to the flowers and plants by the roadside.

"Tony."

"Hey," Stark said, "if you're calling me and nothing else, someone named Tony, I think I'm right in front of you."

Jerry tilted his head and thought for a while before pointing his head in Stark's direction: "Are you Tony?"

Stark looked at Jerry blankly and said, "If the Tony you're looking for is named Stark, then I'm Tony."

Jerry is very cute, but Stark is obviously not in the mood to show interest in a boy, he squats down and asks the other person, "Are you here to pick me up to meet your boss?"

Jerry didn't seem to care about Stark's question, he grabbed a red flower and sent it to Stark.

Stark didn't take the flower right away. He looked around. Stark felt as if he had entered another world. It was hard to believe that Tang Peiling lived in such an isolated place. She didn't look like the one in the movie. Tang Peiling never wore a cheongsam.

"For you." Seeing that Stark didn't respond, Jerry forced the flower to him.

"No, boy," Stark protested, "I don't like this thing."

"So what do you like?" Jerry asked seriously.

Stark licked his lips, he was a little at a loss: "Do you know Penny?"

Jerry nodded.

"Very good." Stark patted Jerry on the shoulder, he obviously felt that the boy seemed to be very excited suddenly, "Take me to find her."

"No." Jerry said.

Stark said angrily: "I'm lost and need someone to guide me. Didn't I sneak in here?"

Jerry raised his arm, pointed at Stark and said, "She's right behind you."

The author has something to say: Yes, the sheep is in the mouth of the tiger.

There's only a reason Jerry isn't drooling at Nini.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

14 bottles of caincxy; 10 bottles of the other side; 2 bottles of Bixuehan; 1 bottle of Ezio;

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