Transformed Marvel Genius

In the basement, Anna was clattering on the keyboard, looking at the safe on the table from time to time.

Stark sent it.

The safe is very personal, and the shell is painted with red and gold environmentally friendly paint, the same color as Stark's Mark 3 armor.

"So irritating."

Ana felt that the safe was in front of her and she couldn't concentrate.

The Donald Duck robot came over and raised it.

"and many more!"

The Donald Duck robot held the safe in its beak and stood still.

Anna climbed onto Donald Duck's shoulder and pressed the button on his nostril.

Donald Duck opened his mouth wide and held up the safe in front of his short legs.

With a small face, she took off her anti-radiation glasses, and Anna held out her chubby hand, cautiously.

There are four layers of threaded locks on the safe, and the password is Anna's birthday.

0928.

With a click, the spring buckle on the safe was released, and the lid popped out. The first thing that comes into view is a set of modular armor, which is disassembled and placed on a plastic base.

The armor has a chain-like mechanical feel, and it is self-assembled and light and portable.

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At the same time, in Midtown Manhattan, Stark Industrial Building, Tony was sitting in the office, rocking an executive chair, lifting his chin, holding up his tablet and watching.

Through the cat-eye camera hole inside the safe box lid, he saw the small round face with short legs, the sweat on the forehead of the round face, and the sweat-soaked fluff.

Stark felt that this little brat never stopped.

As soon as he sent himself away, the short legs ran into the basement, and the guests of Xavier Castle were still there.

After taking a sip of vegetable juice, Stark felt that vegetable juice was really unpleasant to drink. If it wasn't for the purpose of relieving toxicity and lingering on, he swore that he would never touch vegetables in his life.

Turning his head to look at the picture again, puff, vegetable juice was sprayed out of his nostrils, sprayed on his pants, on the tablet, on the desk, all over the floor.

Cough cough... Stark choked a few mouthfuls, it's killing people.

On the tablet screen, a big eye was reflected.

The pupils, iris, and whites of the eyes are distinct, occupying the entire 19-inch screen.

The short legs were discovered.

Stark blinked at the big eyes in front of the screen, his eyelashes touched the camera, as if his short legs didn't care.

He moved his eyes away, revealing a small round face, and Stark watched his short legs stretch out his small hands in front of the screen and scratched.

As a greeting.

Then Stark looked at the short legs and let go of the round head, turned the computer screen next to him, and said a few words to the camera.

Listening to the mouth, it seems to say keep in touch.

Stark said he didn't understand what it meant to keep in touch and was about to ask questions.

The door to the office opened, and Pep hurried in.

"Stark..."

Pep was terrified, and as usual, she walked into the Stark Industrial Building, feeling that everyone in the building was weird.

In the eyes of the guard, she saw scorn; in the eyes of her colleagues, she found envy; and in the eyes of her superiors, she felt jealous.

Until she saw the company documents.

"When did I become president of Stark Industries?"

"At 9 o'clock this morning, after signing the company documents in this room."

"Stark, I'm a company clerk, sending and receiving documents."

Pep thinks Stark is making an April Fools joke.

As she said, her usual job is to copy documents, send and receive faxes, and arrange her own itinerary, because the people she serves are special.

He is a willful, arrogant and domineering president.

"I don't even know what the company domain server is."

Pep is still ashamed of being despised by Anna, from soul to body.

Stark hugged Pep and stopped her from talking.

At this time, Pep was trembling with the frightened bird.

"It's no big deal, Pep. Isn't he a CEO, and Pepper Pep dares to be **** Obadiah Stein's people."

As he said that, Stark put his arms around Pep on the boss chair.

"It's not the head that distinguishes people, it's the butt. It's decided by slapping the head, who dares to make irresponsible remarks."

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In the basement, through the ultrasonic detector, the short legs looked at Stark to comfort Pep, and stabilized Pep in a few words.

Then, seeing that Stark called the office field, changed the sign for Pep, and found a corner seat by himself.

A few hours later, Pep became the president and Stark became the assistant to the president.

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Anna watched Stark promote Pepper to the company president in front of the board of directors.

When one sentence came to the fore, more than a dozen company veterans dared not let one go.

At this time, Stark's personal prestige has reached its peak.

The Stark Building, which is 20 kilometers apart, has gotten rid of Howard's influence from today, and has completely transformed from a military industrial enterprise to an energy enterprise.

Holding the minibus in both hands, with a small face on her short legs.

Hugh Jones next door is still laughing at the billion dollars, but he doesn't know that in the future, Rockson will have to eat dirt.

A series of decisions, Stark mentioned to Anna when he came over.

He expressed his unwillingness to manage company affairs and concentrate on research and development.

The idea coincides with Anna's.

Anna's current assets are far beyond that of many companies on the market. As far as two technologies on the surface, bulletproof cloth and oil and gas twin cylinders, have surpassed the market value of Ao Shi Group.

At that time, the exclusive sales rights of bulletproof cloth were transferred, and the tax paid for the transfer fee was almost half a year's tax of the Ao Shi Group.

Small short legs still feel that wretched development is the right way~www.NovelMTL.com~ Open an AH studio on the bright side to undertake various design orders, both black and white.

To start a company, Anna feels that it is completely unnecessary. She prefers to create instead of making money.

Management is too cumbersome and wastes energy.

She also thinks that Pep is the perfect candidate, except for that aspect of the body structure, Anna knows more than Stark.

In the exclusive folder of Little Pepper, there are already several video recordings, sorted by time.

Pep Rolling Sheet No. 1, Pep Rolling Sheet No. 2..., Office Affair No. 1, Swimming Pool Affair No. 1... All of them can be filmed.

The heroine is Pep, and the hero is of course Stark.

Anna felt that Stark's energy was not as good as it used to be, and the three shots were wilted. She touched her chin, and her short legs felt that she had to buy some supplements for Stark.

Without caring about the water drop camera in the safe, Anna took off the mobile hard drive on the mezzanine of the box.

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In Midtown Manhattan, Stark was holding a tablet and watching it with great joy. This is his own short legs. Others pay attention to the battle clothes, and the short legs pay attention to the data.

As expected of someone from the Stark family.

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Anna didn't care about Stark watching either. She felt that keeping in touch with the father and daughter was a good sign of the relationship.

Connect the USB cable to the computer and export the data.

The mobile hard disk is Western Digital, 4TB.

A computer can’t be installed yet, so it has to be uploaded to the laboratory server.

He clicked it open, crossed his hands, and glanced at the Iron Man project catalog. Short legs thought that Stark was very interested.

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