Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

According to Sophia, she didn't know why she was recommended to go to the Wayne Group in Gotham City as an intern. Gotham City is more likely to survive than other students.

"If it was Mathers, you might have been scared on the first day." Sophia said, "I remember that it was a sunny day when I reported to the Wayne Group. When I came out of the bus station, I was still thinking about this legend. Gotham City, which never sees daylight in the movie, isn’t as eerie and terrifying as it is rumored to be. Then at the next moment, a gunshot rang out from a 24-hour fast food restaurant next to the bus station, and several people with hoods were carrying hail Shotgun, swaggering out of the fast food restaurant."

Rosie: "...Wow, that's scary."

"It's not over yet." Sophia poured Rosie a cup of coffee, "They walked up the sidewalk carrying the money they snatched from the cashier at the convenience store, saying and laughing as they walked, 'Batman Well, call Batman out'."

Rosie picked up the cup of coffee, lowered her head and blew the hot air on the rim, and when she was about to bring the coffee cup to her lips, she suddenly heard a few extremely artificial coughs. She turned her head and saw her boss was casually Flipping through the newspaper, shaking the paper until it crackled, and squinting at her, she instantly interpreted the meaning in the boss's eyes, curled her lips, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and put the coffee cup on the coffee table , and then slowly moved towards the boss, the corner of the boss's lips curled slightly, as if quite satisfied.

Rosie exhaled, then looked at Sophia, and said with a smile: "Then, did Batman appear?"

Sophia didn't notice the undercurrent between her classmate and her boss, she poured another cup of coffee and put it in front of Rosie, saying, "I was thinking, is it my first time in Gotham City? God, I was about to meet the legendary Batman, but I didn’t.” She sat down on the single sofa opposite Rosie, “The two robbers hadn’t finished crossing the zebra crossing before they were caught by a man in red. The guy in the helmet went flying on a motorcycle."

Rosie: "..."

"From robbing convenience stores, to calling Batman, to crossing corpses, I have witnessed all of this." Sophia rubbed her forehead, "At that time, I suddenly felt that even if I am 1.8 meters seven, I am also in Gotham The city cannot survive."

Rosie nodded with difficulty in agreement.

"Of course, it's not as difficult as being a secretary to Mr. Bruce Wayne." Sophia rubbed her face, "I never thought that the main job of the secretary of the chairman of a large consortium is to send those who ask the chairman why Ex-girlfriends who broke up, so when the chairman told me to 'contact the chairman of Stark Group', my first reaction was that our chairman has a new hobby, and the next girlfriend will be Stark..."

She suddenly realized something, looked at Tony who was sitting next to Rosie, drinking coffee gracefully, and suddenly stopped talking.

Tony took a sip of coffee, lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, then put the quilt back on the coffee table, looked at Sofia, and raised one corner of his lips. Those who are not familiar with him will think it is a decent and polite smile, And Rosie, who already knew him quite well, knew that this was the boss's standard smirk.

"Some small things happened to the Stark Group yesterday. It probably scared Miss Simpson through the phone line." Tony said with a smile. Mr. En has obtained my private phone number through other channels and informed me of the matter, so Miss Simpson can rest assured that neither Mr. Wayne and I met to sunbathe on a private cruise ship, nor did he suddenly change his interest and want to Ask me if I have a younger sister or older sister."

Sophia smiled dryly and nodded.

Tony raised his eyes to look at her, then turned to look at Rosie, his caramel-colored eyes could see a smile through the brown sunglasses, he seemed to have thought of something funny, and suddenly said: "I seem to be on youtube some time ago Saw a video."

Rosie immediately sat up straight and looked at him. He still smiled and said, "That's the video, let me know that although my Secretary Mathers looks weak, she is still very skilled. That block , Many bodyguards in the Stark Security Department can't do it."

Rosie: "..."

She felt that her forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Sophia had already said: "So I have always wanted to say thank you to Mathers in person. I heard that she was an intern at the Stark Group, so I told other colleagues When I went to the Stark Group to discuss matters related to the cooperation meeting, I wanted to find her, but I heard from other students that she was attacked on the way to work and was hospitalized..."

She turned her head, looked at Rosie, and said emotionally: "Student Mathers, we had some disagreements before, but since you blocked that football for me, I have changed my opinion of you. Every time I see that video on YouTube, I feel that although your height is only 1.6 meters [-], at that moment, you are as tall as [-] meters."

Rosie: "..."

"Although you drink and smoke, you are a good girl..."

Rosie hurriedly interrupted: "Yes, yes, helping classmates is the most basic quality of every Empire State University student. I believe that at that moment, if it were other students, they would be desperate."

Sophia, who was successfully diverted from the topic, was stunned for a while after hearing Rosie's words, and then lowered her head: "No... no, in everyone's eyes, I, who is 1.8 meters seven, don't need to be protected ..."

Rosie said sternly: "You can't judge a person just by their appearance. Look, who would have thought that although my boss is only 1.7 meters four, he is the Iron Man who saved New York!"

Tony: "..."

Sophia: "..."

Rosie: "...I... just took a well-known example... Really... just a coincidence..."

It was more coincidental to forget that this "famous example" was sitting next to her.

It was almost noon when Rosie left Sofia's house following that "more famous example". She had the habit of taking a nap because she drank two cups of coffee at Sofia's house, so she was extra energetic, but at this moment, she was I hope that my mind will be more chaotic, so that I don't have to face the low pressure of the boss.

Only then did she realize why the boss always stood so far away from Sophia, and even if he was sitting on the soft sofa, he still straightened his back.

She rubbed her forehead with one hand, sighed, looked at the figure in front of him who was walking forward with one hand in her pocket, thought for a while, and called out: "Boss...you go slowly, wait for me."

The boss didn't look back, but simply said, "Why is Secretary Mathers walking so slowly all of a sudden?"

Rosie stabbed herself in the heart expressionlessly: "I have short legs."

The boss finally stopped and turned his head. Caramel-colored eyes looked at her from above the brown sunglasses. The sun was strong at noon, and some light particles jumped on his hair, making his eyes slightly blurred stand up.He was wearing a white handmade shirt and iron-gray trousers. He was supposed to be sitting on a high-rise in Manhattan, swaying a Rido glass. Standing in the dilapidated and messy Helson, he always felt worried. The sewage around the wall will stain his trousers.

Rosie shook her head. She always felt that she had walked out of Helson, but when she returned here, she realized that her heart was still in Helson, so that standing in front of Tony Stark, suddenly The illusion that all this is not real is born.

When she was still in a daze, she heard the boss's slightly joking voice: "Although Secretary Mathers has short legs, he has good legs and feet."

This voice was like a hand protruding from the void, pulling her back. She raised her eyes to look at Tony, and saw the faint smile in his caramel-colored eyes through a slit of sunlight.

"I..." Rosie said with her eyes wide open, "I don't know how good my legs are..."

"When you broke free from Rocky and jumped off the building." Tony shrugged. "I flew over from afar and saw you jumping off the building. It felt like a corgi screaming and trying to escape from Dubin's grip."

Rosie: "..."

The smile in Tony's eyes was even more obvious: "At that time, I felt that my secretary was really selected successfully, and Secretary Mathers was really excellent."

Rosie: "..."

It seemed that she had finally made the boss happy, but she couldn't be happy at all.

After all her bosses like to hurt each other.

Tony smiled and waved to her: "Let's go, Secretary Mathers."

Rosie walked slowly to his side with a stinky face, and was about to say something to continue to hurt each other with the boss, when she suddenly heard the boss say: "Miss Simpson said you would drink and smoke?"

Rosie suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Tony. Tony still had a smile on his face, and nothing unusual could be seen. She quickly stabilized her heartbeat, then pretended to be calm, and said with a smile: "That is At that time, Mr. Simpson identified the wrong person."

"Oh." Tony nodded and looked down at her, "It's a pity, I thought I could solve the case."

Rosie smiled dryly: "What case are you solving?"

The corners of Tony's lips curled up: "I lost half a box of Dunhill the day Secretary Mathers visited my house for the first time."

Rosie: "..."

"Well, I haven't found the culprit so far, which makes me very anxious." Tony exhaled pretendingly, "After all, I still have a box of the lucky lottery that Fury gave me before at home, what if I lose half of the box."

Rosie said coldly: "Director Fury is actually able to afford the good luck. It seems that the salary of S.H.I.E.L.D. is considerable."

Tony bowed slightly, leaned in front of her, and said with a smile: "Secretary Mathers actually knows luck."

Rosie's body stiffened for a moment, then she said bravely, "...my father smoked it."

"Does Mr. Mathers like the lottery? Next time, we must discuss it with him." Tony stood up straight and walked forward, "Okay, where is Secretary Mathers going to go next? Go home, or Are you going to visit your classmates again?"

Rosie stood behind Tony, looking at this figure in a white handmade shirt and iron-gray suit pants, and sincerely hoped that the teenagers who liked to play skateboards on the corner would pass by and splash the sewage from the corner on his pants, but Thinking that the boss's dirty clothes would have to be sent to the dry cleaner by herself, she immediately dismissed the idea, then coughed twice, and said, "I'll just take a taxi home."

Tony tossed the car keys in his hand and looked back at her: "Red laferrari, how about driving all the way from Brooklyn to Manhattan."

Rosie immediately stood up straight, and said seriously, "Boss, please take me home!"