Transformed Marvel Genius

Chapter 125: mr stark daily

Getting out of the car, Pep walked up to Malibu and saw a crane drive into the villa.

A dozen workers with safety helmets followed by the crane, put on gauze gloves, and pulled the hemp rope from the car. The two of them worked together to lift the iron rope and pressed the electromagnetic claw on the crane.

Seven tractors followed behind, respectively transporting excavators, forklifts, loaders, and various auxiliary equipment such as drill bits and rams.

She felt terrible. The last time Anna came to Malibu to demolish the house and smash the foundation, this time Stark came back and played a bigger game, almost turning over the entire Malibu.

Both father and daughter are virtuous.

She felt that it was very difficult to be a secretary, especially Stark's secretary. Look at Stark's majesty, and he waved his hand to attract a thousand-strong engineering team.

But not all the follow-up work has to be done by the secretary.

Five forklifts, ranging from 0.5 tons to 10 tons, were sent into the basement. They were sent to the villa and loaded and unloaded.

The first to drive out was a five-ton forklift. Da Da Da ran into the garage and forked out a Lamborghini Gallardo.

Pep watched as the forklift stabbed under Gallardo, and with the sound of clicking, the bumper paint was worn away.

Pep felt that she was heartbroken. She hurt a little paint. She had to send it to the 4S point for repair and repainting. The back and forth cost several thousand dollars.

All these things are handled by her.

He walked quickly into the villa and saw Happy standing in the living room.

This Happy, Pep felt that he obeyed her orders too much, and asked him to watch, but he was really watching, so he didn't know how to dissuade him.

These are all money, money.

Happy spread his hands and looked innocent, Nunu mouthed, pointed at Stark, and looked, even the master of Malibu personally went into battle, smashing the wall with a big hammer, what can I do.

"Pep, Mr. Stark is suspicious of my photos, and I feel like I can't hide it."

"It's so uncomfortable to hide from my master. I hope that after I go down, God will allow me to go to heaven."

Pep listened to Happy ramble, and she felt that Happy was annoying, as if he suffered the most.

Isn't it just a few photos?

Pep has been very busy these days. He has to contact Stark's doctor, as well as major media in New York, and the board of directors is pressing him.

Recently, the board of directors has been quite dissatisfied with Stark. Since Berne came back, he has not walked into the Stark Building.

Except for the media conference on the first day.

What can I do? The U.S. military, Congress, and various armed organizations around the world are waiting for him to contact him.

The board of directors couldn't bear it anymore, and sent Pep, ordering that Stark must be taken through New York today.

As a result, looking back, Pep thought she was going to explode.

This guy, Stark, didn't wear a good suit, but changed into a factory suit from Stark Industries, wearing jeans, a dry towel draped over his shoulders, and a hammer that weighed dozens of pounds.

It's not right to be the richest man in the world, but he wants to be a construction worker.

slamming the wall there.

After smashing it, wipe off the sweat with a dry towel, pick up the mineral water and pour it hard.

She doesn't even know whether the chairman has evolved or degenerated.

"Mr. Stark!"

"Hey, the engraving machine is here."

Pep watched Stark yell at the engineering team, although she was used to Stark ignoring her figure, but at this time, she was still angry.

and many more.

Mister Stark didn't know about the short legs!

She feels that she has done a good job of keeping secrets, and she has discussed it with major media.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also sent people, saying that for national security, there will be limited control of public opinion and cooperate with Pep’s work.

"Pep, why are you here?"

Well, Stark noticed himself.

"Don't worry about my body, just the labor intensity, compared to the work I did in Kuna Province, it's just a drizzle."

Fortunately, Pep breathed a sigh of relief, Stark hadn't found out yet.

She watched Stark instruct the engineering team to straighten the milling cutter: "Mr. Stark!"

Stark wiped his sweat, dragged Pep over, and drew closer to the soundproof building.

Pep grinned. She knew the soundproof building in front of her, and there were some **** Barabara things in it. Stark had a wide range of hobbies.

She wanted to struggle and wanted to tell Stark that she was not that kind of person, even though Stark ignored her figure and made her angry.

Then Stark lay down.

Pep squinted one eye and felt that Stark grabbed his little hand and rubbed it, as if feeling that her little hand looked good.

"Pep?!"

Pep looked into Stark's bewildered eyes, only to realize that he was thinking crookedly.

"I need your help!"

Pep was confused. In her memory, Stark didn't seem to ask her for help except to let her take care of women.

Then she watched Stark take off his overalls.

Pep narrowed his right eye and pulled the corner of his right mouth.

Stark lifted his T-shirt.

Huh... Pep saw the cover on Stark's chest, watched Stark lift it off, and pulled out the iron cover with his right hand.

vomit...

The stench came.

It was the smell of rotting corpses mixed with the smell of rotten grass.

So disgusting.

"Pep?!"

Pep saw that Stark pointed to his chest, where the big hole was, and motioned her to insert her hand in, find out the neutral wire, and connect the new reactor.

Do not.

Pep shook her head like a rattle. Hell, the last time Anna asked her to find the server, she had been looking for a long time. This time, she asked her to find the live wire and zero wire. Is there a hole in her head?

In case this is reversed.

Pep saw the stare cast by Stark, well, she felt that the Stark father and daughter were all the same, and the eyes could make people surrender.

Pep felt that he was working hard.

I have to say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The interaction between the two has become a lot closer, at least no longer in the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Rarely, Stark introduced Pep to his finished product.

"This is the Mark 2 armor, which is actually an exhibit. It looks a bit ugly."

Looking at Pep's gaze, he doesn't seem to be interested in the armor. It's no wonder that this yellow armor is a test item. The real Mark 3 is standing on the elevator.

At that time, Pep will be surprised when he sees it.

As for Pep, she's not interested in machinery at all.

She's a liberal arts student, who can't even tell the difference between live and zero. If you ask her to accompany Stark to chamfer and mill planes, she can fall asleep on her stomach.

Pep picked up a gold crystal on the table, and on the crystal base was a small gold pistol.

Stark's surname is engraved on the small gun, and the **** of the small gun is glued to the crystal cup, which is a fired connection.

Pep remembered that this was left by Anna.

This little short leg was holding a small stove and a small iron tong, and made the glass by himself with sand and stone to make a base. He was going to take it back to Xavier Castle, but it fell when he got on the plane and stayed in Mali. cloth.

Looking at the gold crystal souvenir, Pep couldn't help thinking of Anna, and she felt guilty.

Happy feels guilty, so why is Pep?

Pep also felt tired. It's tiring to deceive people.

Wow... short legs? !

Pep looked at the short legs walking past, almost scared out of his heart.

Until Stark explained that it was a three-dimensional image of Anna left in front of Jarvis.

This little short leg usually has the habit of recording his work.

When working, the camera is always on.

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