American comic world demon hunter

Chapter 136 A Day in the Life of Tony Stark

On the top floor of Stark Tower, twenty-five-year-old Tony Stark was looking at the assistant in front of him in trance.

This assistant is indeed extraordinary, absolutely extraordinary.

Tony bit his lip silently. For the first time in his life, he was pulled out of his bed. The Mexican Miss World who accompanied him last night was also thrown out of his sea view villa like a garbage sweeper. Everything was just Because I drank too much last night and left a plan for her.

"Mr. Stark, you need to attend the board meeting tomorrow. I hope you can drink in moderation tonight"

"Pepper, you have to believe in my ability to drink and my body. Even if I have to deal with three Mexican women, I will wake up on time in the morning. If I can't do it, I allow you to drag me out of bed."

Thinking of this, Tony slapped his forehead hard. Who knows why this woman even recorded her words?

Well, Tony finally let go of his depression. After putting aside his worries, Tony was finally in a good mood. Just now, at that crucial board meeting, Obadiah, who had been saving his shares, Uncle Astaire handed over to him the 40% of the shares that his father left for him.

From now on, I am the largest shareholder of this group in the true sense, and the true president of this group. The huge connections and market of Stark Group will make countless ideas in my mind come true, whether it is in my own university The weapons I simulated here are still the missiles I imagined.

Tony has always had an idea that the outcome of a war should not be the quantity of weapons, but the quality of the weapons. If there is a missile that can produce the effect of countless missiles with the number of one missile, such a missile will definitely It can attract U.S. military spending. Such weapons will definitely make it the U.S. military’s largest customer.

Only that day can he defeat his father

Father.

Tony was silent, his father left him along with his mother when he was seventeen, that was a sad day.

"Hell, I can't waste time on such a great time in memories. Memories are completely useless. I just need to remember them instead of being sad."

Tony muttered softly, stood up, walked to the front of the president's office, reached out and took off a long sword on the wall.

This long sword is extremely heavy. Tony has still not been able to study the material of the long sword. He only knows that the sword is called "Longclaw". The blade of this sword is extremely sharp and extremely cold-resistant. At the same time, the end of the handle of the long sword is extremely heavy. A wolf head carved from white ivory

"Father, will you look at me in the sky like your ancestors did? If you see it, you must know that I am great, and I will do countless times better than you."

Tony muttered softly, and then he hung the long sword that had been passed down by the family since ancient times back on the wall. Since there was not much family history passed down, the most important thing was that Tony was not yet a minor when his father died, so he did not learn from his father. Hearing the most complete family inheritance, Tony didn't know much about the story behind this ancestral sword, but it was enough that Tony could feel the family's responsibility from it.

Tony was relieved and stood in front of his skylight. He planned to enjoy the street view of New York City for a while. The Stark Tower was not the tallest in New York yet. This made Tony very dissatisfied. Tony silently muttered in his heart.

"One day, I will rebuild the Stark Tower on the original basis. I designed it myself and it is the tallest building in New York and even the world."

Tony sighed.

"That way I can stand at the highest place and appreciate the details of the ground."

Tony muttered, and he slowly lowered his head and looked down. However, today, what he saw was not the usual car traffic.

"Hell, Pepper, tell me why there are so many people in front of our building. Did our stock drop last night?"

Tony Stark nervously shouted at the pager, and his assistant Pepper Potts, who had cute freckles on her face, quickly arrived.

"What happened, Mr. Stark?"

Pepper asked in a humble tone, and Tony quickly pointed to the ground reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Pepper, when I usually look down, all I see is a bustling street scene. But today, why are there so many people in front of our building? Damn it, I feel like the whole block has been filled with people."

Hearing Tony's question, Pepper smiled softly, which stunned Tony for a moment. This was the first time he saw his assistant smile.

"Mr. Stark, these people are not here to cause trouble for us, it's just that we have a new neighbor. The demon hunter Dante Nefilim, who has been active across the United States recently, announced that he will settle in New York. He will build a new neighborhood in New York. The exorcism office is called Devil May Cry, and the address he chose is right next door to us, the former Franklin National Museum."

"shit"

Tony exploded instantly

"This damn demon hunter has stolen my most memorable headlines and countless fans that should belong to me. Now he will shine next to us. Damn it, isn't the Franklin National Museum next to us? How can he be? Where can I stay?”

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Dante saved Gotham and Santa Fe, and he will continue to protect us in the future. I think having him living next door to us will save us a lot of money on security. Maybe you can arrange a new itinerary and take time to visit your new neighbor. Today is his first day of business."

"No, never, you will never let me visit him. Even if we meet, he should come to see me. I am one of the richest people in New York."

Tony shouted out confidently. He didn't think it was necessary for him to see Dante. There were three types of people that Tony disliked the most. The first was those who were handsomer than him, the second was those who were taller than him, and the third was those who were younger than him. He is handsome and tall

Apparently, Dante may be the third type

So everyone should be able to imagine how bad Tony Stark was in his mood when he visited Dante's office in person at 6:40 pm, accompanied by his uncle Obadiah Stan.

This matter was really not Stark's own wish, but he was persuaded by his uncle

"Tony, what a great opportunity this is. The richest man in New York and a superhero, you only need to shake his hand. This photo will become a positive symbol in the hearts of the people, and Stark Group will gain the trust of more people. We can also make up for the fact that your photo was not published in this issue of Time Magazine, and maximize the exposure of the latest news about you as president."

"But, I"

"No but, this is a mutually beneficial thing. Believe me, demon hunters need weapons to hunt demons. Maybe we can cooperate. You should understand how eager the current US government is to obtain weapons that can cause harm to powerful demons. Weapons, as long as we are the first to develop them, orders will definitely fly to us like torrential rain. It’s settled that we will not attend the scientific research summit at Oxford University tonight. Demon hunters are our goal.”

In this way, Tony finally stood in front of the original Franklin Museum with a dry smile.

"Actually, he is not as popular as we thought. Uncle, you see it is only five o'clock and the crowd gathered outside his house has already dispersed. Maybe they are just joining in the fun."

Tony said guiltily. In fact, he knew that the guys outside Dante's door were dispersed by the government.

Hearing Tony's words, Obadiah Stan smiled softly.

"Hey"

He said.

"Don't underestimate the power of superheroes. Ever since Captain America, the United States has longed for superheroes for too long, and this is a hero who doesn't cover his face. You can guess how popular he is."

After Obadiah Stan finished speaking, he lightly patted Tony on the shoulder.

"I'm going to knock on the door. Keep your posture. I heard through the grapevine that he will hold a party tonight. We must treat this dinner with caution. After all, we are here uninvited. By the way, it is said that this matter The trophies that Dante has acquired recently are also displayed in the room. If you can, we are here first come first served."

"Hey, Uncle Obadiah, you can actually speak Chinese."

"certainly"

After Obadiah finished speaking, he gently opened the door of Devil May Cry Office. It turned out that the sentence just mentioned was said by Obadiah in Chinese.

When Obadiah knocked on the door, the door was immediately pushed open. The person who pushed the door open was actually a very beautiful woman. How beautiful is she?

In short, Tony, who has seen countless women, his eyes straightened out in an instant.

"Tony Stark Obadiah Stan" The woman who opened the door looked at the two faces in front of her and shouted softly: "Why are you here? Don't tell me that you are also Dante's friend."

"Hello, I am Tony Stark, and I am the president of Stark Group. It is my honor to meet you."

Tony greeted politely and stretched out his hand to the woman in front of him, but his hand was ignored.

"Of course I know who you are. I have applied for three interviews with you this month. Obviously, a guy like you won't pay attention to a young reporter like me. Please come in."

The woman said something rudely and coldly. Tony gave an awkward smile and walked into the office with his uncle and bodyguard.

"This place is much simpler than I imagined. The carpets are just made of small wool, the murals don't have any famous works of art, and the chandeliers are just the product of modern craftsmanship. Apart from the devil's head placed in the center, I don't know what is attractive here. For such an outstanding woman like you, why do you want to work here? Maybe the company next door is more suitable for your temperament."

Tony looked at the surrounding decorations, then he turned back with disdain and continued to look at the woman who was leading the way. He finally couldn't help but say his invitation. He didn't think there was a woman in the world that he couldn't handle. Oh, of course, he except for assistant pepper potts

Who knew he would meet the second one now?

"Tony Stark, many of my peers describe you as a self-centered playboy and a smart fool. I just said that I am a reporter and I do not work for Dante's agency. In fact, future employees here are It’s working for me, and as for what you said attracts me, of course it’s Dante himself.”

At this point, he gave Tony Stark a hard look.

"I don't know what your relationship is with Dante, but since you can know about the secret party he announced here, you must also be his friend, so I think you should respect me more because I am Dante's woman. "

"Dante is so lucky"

Tony said sourly at the end.

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