Chapter 21 Who is he? My security advisor!
In Tony's laboratory...
"Benben! Come and spin in a circle!"
"Benben! Come and catch the ball!"
"Benben! Sing a song!"
"Benben..."
Seeing that Weller has almost used his robotic arm The little assistant got smoke while playing, and Tony couldn't help but said: "Please let that silly kid go."
Although Benben was a bit stupid, he designed it with his own hands anyway, and if it was ruined like this, he would still feel distressed. .
Weller responded, patted Benben on the head, and said with a smile: "Let's play next time."
After hearing this, Benben quietly slid the wheel away from him, found a corner and got in.
"Haha!"
Weller laughed happily.
Being stupid is the only fun Weller can find in Tony's boring laboratory.
"Have you completed the improved design of your suit?"
Weller asked, admiring Tony's mobility.
The Steel Suit has just been tested and there are ideas for improvement.
"It's done. The new suit shell has been made, and then it can be assembled."
Tony looked at the new suit design with some anticipation, and stood up with a cup of coffee.
His work has come to an end for the time being. Now he only needs to wait quietly. After the 'ding' sound, he can enter the steel beauty, become one with it, and fly into the sky happily.
"What are you looking at?"
Tony sipped his coffee and followed Weller's gaze.
On the LCD TV mounted on the wall of the laboratory, a blonde woman was reporting live on a dinner party.
Stark Industries charity ball?
Tony frowned and said coldly: "Jarvis, have we received an invitation?"
"No, sir."
Jarvis's unique metallic voice sounded in the laboratory.
Weller raised his eyebrows.
It looks like Obadiah is about to take action on Tony.
While Tony was developing the Iron Suit, Obadiah visited Tony again and brought him bad news.
Because Tony's decision to close the weapons department caused Stark Industries' stock to plummet, Stark Industries decided to convene a board of directors to apply for an injunction to stop Tony's work on the grounds that Tony suffered from the sequelae of a concussion.
In this regard, Obadiah, who is 'who only cares about Tony', proposed a solution, that is, Tony can hand over the Micro Ark Reactor and let him use this thing to convince the board of directors, enhance the company directors' confidence in Tony, and lift the ban. threats.
Not surprisingly, this suggestion was rejected by Tony.
After that, Obadiah never came to Tony's house again.
Obadiah...
Thinking of the actor Obadiah's performance that night, Weller couldn't help but applaud this old thing.
What a superb performance!
In terms of acting skills alone, Logan, who has lived for two hundred years, is also a younger brother to this old guy.
It was obvious that all this was caused by this old guy, yet he could still pretend to be worried and considerate of Tony.
If Weller hadn't known the plot, he might have actually believed it.
Tony looked at the host who was talking nonsense on the TV and almost said that he had gone crazy. He looked at the time with a dark face, threw the coffee cup on the table, and said to Weller: "Weller, let's go take a look. ."
Weller shrugged: "It's up to you, boss."
A few minutes later, Tony, who had changed into a suit, stood in front of the car, the corners of his mouth twitching crazily.
"As a safety consultant, you don't have a driver's license?"
Weller smiled: "There's nothing we can do about it, I haven't had time to learn."
"Get in the car!"
Tony glared at Weller unhappily and sat behind the wheel. Position.
Weller sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt: "We're ready to go."
Tony's face darkened, and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, who is the boss!" After
saying this, with the roar of the engine, The silver sports car sped out.
...
Los Angeles, Disney Concert Hall, home of the Stark Charity Ball.
Tonight, the place is brightly lit and celebrities everywhere.
Politicians, celebrities, entrepreneurs...
people who were rarely seen in the past have all gathered here, and it has become a vanity fair for the upper class.
At this moment, a luxurious silver sports car parked outside the concert hall, attracting a lot of attention.
When Tony stepped out of the car, many eyes lit up, and reporters who were not qualified to enter the dance venue even cheered and surrounded him.
Although Tony's announcement to close the weapons department was considered by everyone to be a head-scratching decision, although Tony has been relieved of Stark's job, and although Stark's stock has plummeted, Tony is still a billionaire. It is the focus of the audience.
"This guy was born for this kind of situation."
Weller sighed, opened the car door and took two quick steps to follow.
With Tony Stark? And Tony Stark is driving?
Many people noticed this scene and couldn't help but be curious about Weller's identity. Many reporters left Tony with a cheer and surrounded Weller.
Tony: "?"
Why do you feel a little uncomfortable?
Neat short hair, mysterious black eyes, three-dimensional yet soft facial features, plus a well-tailored suit...
Looking at Weller who was surrounded, Tony suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
He is obviously this guy's boss!
"Weller! Come here quickly!"
Tony shouted.
Weller smiled and squeezed out of the crowd, and walked toward the venue with Tony amid reporters' questions.
Mr. Stark, will the Arms Department remain closed?
Where is the new direction for Stark Industries?
What would you say to those who have invested in Stark stock?
Mr. Stark, who is that man next to you? What's his relationship with you? It's yours...
Tony stopped suddenly, cast an admiring look at the young reporter who asked the question, and said, "Who is he? He is my security consultant!"
Finally... I'm happy!
Tony felt extremely comfortable and said to the young reporter: "You can go find my assistant later. If I have time, I can give you an exclusive interview." After saying this,
under the excited gaze of the young reporter, he and Weller walked towards the ball venue. Go.
In the venue, celebrities in gorgeous clothes were chatting quietly on the edge of the dance floor, or following the soothing music, they were moving at a snail's pace on the dance floor with the dance partners they were looking for, discussing tonight's deal.
Tony's eyes roamed around the venue, and his eyes lit up after seeing Pepper wearing a dress and talking confidently to others in the venue.
But Weller frowned.
For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Weller, relax, don't be nervous, this is just a dance, look at those girls more, you will get used to it!"
Tony smiled and patted Weller on the shoulder, walking towards Pepper like a proud peacock.
Weller didn't relax at all.
The ominous feeling became stronger and stronger, and even when Weller looked at the red carpet under his feet, he felt as if he was stepping on a piece of blood.
PS: Everyone knows what you want to ask for, so... I wish everyone a smooth new day!
(End of chapter)