China Entertainment: I am a big boss in the industry

Chapter 620 Spring Breeze 1 Degree

Chapter 620 A spring breeze

The button emitted a piercing alarm sound.

The mechanical sound sounded.

Sorry, you are not authorized to enter this area.

Hearing this sudden voice, the girl took two steps back and gasped.

"Oh my God!"

She murmured in shock.

At this moment, a cold female voice came from behind him.

"That's Jarvis, he's the butler of this house."

After hearing the voice, the beautiful reporter turned around in a daze, and saw another woman in a professional suit that covered her hips, a skirt and high heels.

The woman seemed very young, with a pretty face, but she looked a little serious.

After turning around, the beautiful woman opened her mouth in surprise, staring blankly at the person not far away.

The woman who was speaking held up the ironed clothes in her hands and began to speak.

"Here are your clothes. They have been dry cleaned and ironed."

"There's a car waiting for you outside that will take you wherever you specify."

As he was speaking, the beautiful reporter had already reacted. She put down her hands that had been raised in shock, folded them together, and walked towards the woman opposite her step by step with slow and charming steps.

A graceful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You must be the famous Piper Potts?"

The woman with even more dazzling golden hair even had her eyebrows a light golden color.

He smiled and nodded in response.

"Yes, it's me."

The beautiful reporter's expression showed a mixture of pity and disbelief.

"It's been all these years, and Tony still asks you to pick up his dry cleaning."

After taking his clothes, he threw them over his shoulders and said this.

After hearing this, Potts on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, still maintaining his professional smile.

"I will do anything Mr. Stark asks me to do."

“Occasionally that includes small things like taking out the trash.”

"So there's nothing else?"

The camera turned.

Half of Tony's handsome face appeared in the camera.

He was dismantling the machine with a serious look on his face.

And on the stairs next to the room, a figure walked down from above.

Wearing a pencil skirt, black suit and high heels.

It was Potts who had sent the person away.

"Expanded View."

Tony gave orders to Jarvis, the butler of this room, with a cold expression.

Jarvis' voice sounded immediately.

"The air pressure in cylinder number three appears to be too low."

“It’s one thing to do.”

Tony said.

Outside this room, Potts was entering the command code on the virtual light screen.

Then the password is correct and access is allowed.

He opened the door handle and walked in, answering the phone with one hand.

"I'll try again."

Potts was talking on the phone while communicating with the person on the other end.

Tony didn't even need to look back to know who the person coming in was. He was very familiar with him and knew what actions he might take next.

he reminded.

"Please don't turn down my music."

Potts, who was on the phone, twitched his mouth. Although his face was expressionless, his voice was very gentle.

But this gentleness is for the person on the other end of the phone.

"I'll let you know at another time."

After saying this many times, he hung up the phone, and then the temperature in his throat dropped.

"You should be on your way to the other side of the world now," Potts said as he took a folder and a marker, wanting to record Tony's itinerary.

But Tony didn't answer this question, but asked another question.

"How's he taking it?"

Potts replied quickly.

"very good."

Tony asked again.

"So why are you in such a hurry to get me out?"

While dismantling the parts of his beloved car, he asked with some confusion.

Potts expressed his thoughts very clearly.

"Let me inform you that your flight was supposed to leave an hour and a half ago."

So why is Tony, who should be on the plane and even on the other side of the earth, still tinkering with this damn broken car at home?

Bo Ci thought expressionlessly.

I felt even more speechless.

"Interesting, I thought considering it was my plane, he would wait until I arrived before leaving."

Very good, this statement has the confidence of a top billionaire.

What you said is really reasonable.

"How can the plane take off if the important people haven't arrived?"

"Of course we have to wait until this biggest and most important boss is gone before we can set off, right?"

This answer almost froze Potts's face. He smoothed his slightly messy golden hair and spoke expressionlessly. He even took a breath before speaking, trying to calm himself down.

"Tony, I have a few things to discuss with you, and then I'm going to walk you out the door."

Tony paused, then turned around.

"If you fly before you even get to the plane, then isn't it meaningless to have your own plane?"

Ignoring his nonsense, Potts continued talking about his work.

"Larry called and he found a new buyer for the Jackson Pollock painting."

"Do you still want that painting?"

After wiping his hands with a handkerchief, Tony raised his face and asked back in a flat tone.

"Is that his pubescent masterpiece?"

"emmm..."

Potts' tone hesitated for a moment, then he explained with his brows lowered.

"No, Springs is where he used to work and live, an East Hampton community."

Boci tried to explain something, but Tony interrupted him.