Two-digit girl's journey of spreading fire in the heavens

Chapter 4 Calmness and measure

Stark Industries.

Tony Stark walked forward carelessly, and Obaday followed closely behind with a smiling face.

"Tony, the military wants you to come over and personally preside over the test launch of the Jericho missile."

"Where's our salesman? Did he have a car accident? I didn't spend so much money hiring him to fight for myself!"

"But you are the developer of the Jericho missile. It will be more convincing if you explain it yourself. This will help us further develop the military market."

"Joke, who else can the military buy if they don't buy Stark's products? Hammer Technology? In that case, it would be better for American soldiers to fight terrorism with sticks and stones."

"Of course, I am also very confident in our products. But now is a civilized society, and military generals need to feel respected. You also understand that the bureaucracy is like this, so we can only compromise, which is not shameful."

"Compromise? Only idiots need to compromise. Am I an idiot? No, I'm a genius! It's their loss that the military didn't choose Sterk Industries. After they are beaten to pieces by the local armed forces, they will naturally understand what is The right attitude towards genius!"

"But I have promised the military..."

"Then push it away!"

"Things are not that simple, and running a company is not as easy as you imagine. The military orders are related to the income of each of our employees, and this income directly determines whether they can repay the current month's car loan and Mortgage, can you let your son and daughter receive a better education! Tony, you are 38 years old, you should grow up, you have to learn to think about the overall situation!"

"Oba, are you not a capitalist but a philanthropist? I can't believe that you still care about the lives of employees. And... who are you teaching? Me? He doesn't deserve to teach me. What qualifications do you have? I'm talking nonsense!!!"

Tony's roar made the nearby employees all look over, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Obaday's throat rolled a few times, he forced a smile on his face, and said flatteringly, "I'm just suggesting..."

"I don't need your advice!" Tony said with a straight face.

"Okay." Obaday put away his smile, bowed his head and said, "I was wrong, and I apologize to you."

"It's quite sincere, I accept your apology, but remember, never try to give any advice to a genius again!" Tony asked after finishing speaking: "What do you think of blue?"

Obaday was taken aback: "What blue?"

"The color of the suit." Tony said, "I'm going to Las Vegas tomorrow to accept the award. I think the blue suit matches my skin tone."

"Are you going to Las Vegas tomorrow?" Obaday was shocked: "What about the research and development of the second-generation Jericho missile? We have agreed that you will come up with samples before the end of the month, so we can To convince those guys on the board of directors to build a new production line, now that the supporting facilities and team are ready, but you are going to receive the damn technology award, how can I explain to others?"

"Haha, that's the problem you have to solve. After all, it's your job to handle chores for geniuses. Oba, I'll bring you back some local specialties!"

"No, you can't go!"

"Too clingy can be annoying, Happy, stop him!"

"Sorry, Mr. Obaday, this is Mr. Tony's order." The fat bodyguard Happy opened his arms and immediately occupied the entire corridor.

"Shet! Come back, Tony, you can't do this!"

Tony finally left. After returning to the office, Obaday opened the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of red wine and uncorked it. He looked up and drank heavily. The bright red wine entered his body and made his eyes turn red. , Tony's recklessness made him even more angry!

He raised his hand and wanted to smash the wine bottle on the ground, but his cautious character made him stop at the nick of time.

I am not strong enough to let outsiders discover my dissatisfaction with Tony.

Then the wine bottle was gently put down, and Obaday picked up a goblet. Instead of dropping it, he let go of his fingers lightly. The glass immediately fell under the action of gravity, and smashed into pieces with a crash.

"Sir, are you all right?"

The beautiful female secretary came after hearing the sound, opened the door, and saw Obady's apologetic smiling face.

"I'm so sorry I accidentally broke the wine glass and made you worry, Jenny."

Saying that Obaday was about to squat down to pick up those pieces, Jenny stopped him quickly.

"Don't, be careful not to cut your fingers. Sir, you go to rest, just leave it to me here."

"Oh, Jenny, what an angel you are."

"Then you are the one who pays the angels."

"Haha, it sounds like I'm pretty great."

"Of course, Mr. Obaday, you are greater than you think."

"Thank you Jenny, your encouragement means a lot to me."

"I just did what I should do, but if it helps you, I will be very happy." Jenny packed up the pieces and poured another glass of red wine for Obaday: "Don't drink too much, sir, the company and We all need a clear and wise mind.”

"Of course, Jenny, I will take your advice to heart."

Jenny left with a smile. The moment the door closed, the kind smile on Obaday's face disappeared without a trace.

He drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. He wanted to pour another glass, but held back.

As Jenny said, he needs to maintain a clear and wise brain to work, and a large part of these jobs are the mess left by Tony.

Obaday closed his eyes in pain, and kept kneading the bridge of his nose.

To be honest, he has been dissatisfied with Tony for a long time, and he even secretly manipulated Tony gradually.He wanted to take the opportunity to replace it, but found that there was an unavoidable hurdle, and that was Tony's research and development capabilities.

According to his calculation, without Tony, the industry competitiveness of Stark Industries would drop by at least 40%. It is precisely because of this that he has not done anything for a long time, otherwise he would have sent that bastard playboy to meet his parents. up.

Opadry also established a research and development team, in order to replace Tony, even as long as it can reach half of Tony's level.But unfortunately, this research and development team was quickly killed by Tony, and the research and development capabilities of a dozen people were not even as good as Tony alone, which made Opadi wonder whether Tony was the darling of the gods. It should be unique.

Obaday smiled wryly.

Generals in the military need respect, and so do I.

He tried his best to manage the company, but in return Tony was treated like a cow and a horse. Is this reasonable?is this fair

Obadai is not greedy for glory and wealth, he just wants to take back what belongs to him!

If there is a god who loves Tony Stark, where is the god who loves himself?

Thinking of this, Obaday opened his eyes.

As a result, the ordinary office suddenly burst into golden light, and the space seemed to be split by a sharp knife. A woman wearing gorgeous armor, as elegant as a cat, and as dignified as a moon jumped out lightly. Even if the metal boots collided with the ground, there was no sound. A little noise.

Obaday's eyes widened and he felt his breath stop.

He subconsciously opened the drawer, took out the pistol inside and pointed it at the uninvited guest.

"who are you?"

Of course it was Siris.

Obaday's reaction was quick, and Siris was even faster.

The moment the muzzle of the gun was raised, the slender rapier pierced out like a thunder, leaving a scratch across the left side of the pistol, and then pierced Obaday's wrist with a pop.

Bang, the pistol fell, and Obaday clutched his wrist.This fight made him understand that this uninvited guest was obviously not something he could contend with, but even so, he unexpectedly felt relieved.

Because the wound on the wrist is not deep, it's just some skin trauma, it doesn't even need to go to the hospital, the kind that can be fixed with a band-aid.

From the sharp sword just now, it can be seen that the opponent definitely has the strength to kill him instantly, and this slight wound just shows that the opponent is merciful. Let him regain his composure and start thinking about countermeasures normally.

Siris was not surprised by such a result, and even all of this was in her plan, including that sharp sword.

She wasn't afraid to stab Obadai to death at all, because a "-21" was the damage from passing the pistol, and a "-16" was the damage from stabbing Obaday's wrist.

And this is the calmness and capacity of a two-digit girl!

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