Rosie once felt that the most direct way to deal with an unreasonable boss was to use violence to control violence. She used to run amuck Helson with a pair of iron fists, dictating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Wherever she went, everyone was miserable. Howling, hitting one person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles.

Of course, after beating the domineering boss, she didn't have to write a resignation report herself, they just told her to leave.

So, for the whole morning, Rosie was staring at the word document on the computer in a daze. When she received the news from her classmates that the cafeteria was open at noon, she put her mobile phone next to the computer keyboard with a heavy heart, and let out a bad breath , and then the whole person lay on the keyboard and wailed.

She can't write a resignation letter.

She simply closed the word document, touched the phone, and was about to respond to a classmate's dinner invitation, when a call came in, and before the ring rang for two seconds, she hurriedly pressed the answer button, and then used Covering her mouth with her hands, she whispered, "Hello?"

"Rosie, I'm Sophia." The other side said, then paused again, "Is it convenient for you to talk?"

Rosie glanced back, seeing that the door of the chairman's office was still closed, she amplified her voice slightly, and said, "No, it's convenient, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, didn't you come to my house yesterday and gave me an envelope for me to hand over to our chairman." Sophia's voice was slightly lowered, and her tone was a little embarrassed, "After I handed it to our chairman today, he said this I want you to come over and give it to him in person.”

Rosie: "..."

Before Rosie could speak, Sophia on the other side began to complain: "Our chairman is very unreasonable, right? He just accepts it, and he wants you to come from New York to Gotham to deal with those things. The problem with his ex-girlfriend is also the same. He answered the phone himself and said that it’s fine to get together and break up, but he didn’t even answer the phone and let me handle it all. As a result, his ex-girlfriends thought I was his new girlfriend and rushed Stop me at the gate of the Wayne Group."

Rosie blinked: "There is such a thing?"

"Of course, they left without looking back when they saw that I was 1.8 meters tall," Sofia said.

Rosie thought about her height of 162cm on the medical report, and then looked at her trembling feet on ten-centimeter high heels. She was a little worried. But she has never fought with a woman before. If the boss's ex-girlfriends rush up, whether she can survive the fight is the next best thing, and she will definitely not be able to run while stepping on this pair of high heels.

She sighed and said, "It's not easy for everyone, it's okay, I'll take a day off this afternoon to go to Gotham, and hand over the envelope to your boss in person."

"Will your boss grant leave?" Sophia said with some concern, "I heard from other students in the academy that you haven't been working for a month, and you have already taken two vacations."

"... Don't worry, he will agree." Rosie said seriously, "I never took the initiative to ask for leave. If our boss is still a person, he will feel guilty."

In fact, Rosie didn't know whether the boss was a human being or not.

In her perception, when Tony Stark became Iron Man, he was a superhero who saved New York, and when he became the chairman of Stark Group, he was a hell devil who exploited his subordinates.

She doesn't actually want to go to Gotham City, after all, it is a city with many legends like New York City. It can be said that because it is rich in anarchist criminals, it is actually much more dangerous than New York City; she does not want to verify Let’s face it, my boss is not an individual, and I always feel that as long as I make this request, he, who is originally a hell devil, will grin and say, “I bought another truckload of durians, and this time I want to fill your room too! "

Rosie: "..."

Although she was fighting internally, in the final analysis, the last thing she wanted to do was owe Batman money.

After returning to New York from Gotham City, she first went home and took out her bank/bank card, and then found a book of fancy letterhead in the drawer, and wrote strokes on the letterhead full of hellokitty. I wrote down the password of the bank/bank card, put the card and the paper with the password written on in an envelope, and drove out in a hurry, not even having time to eat the Southeast Asian-style supper prepared by Kailani.

She thought very well at the time, since her classmate was Bruce Wayne's intern secretary, it would be great if she could be hired to do it for her.

After all, she doesn't have the height and build of 1.8 meters [-] to deter most of Gotham's criminals.

only……

She didn't expect that Mr. Bruce Wayne, who played the role of a playboy, would ask her to come and pay the money in person.

Therefore, Rosie could only bite the bullet and test whether her boss is still a person.

She asked the classmates who asked her to have lunch to go to the cafeteria to order a lunch for her, then she stood up from her seat, straightened her slim suit, stepped on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and raised her head. With a straight chest and a smile showing eight teeth, he knocked on the glass door of the chairman's office with a very standard "Secretary of the Stark Group".

As soon as she knocked for the first time, she heard "Come in" from inside.

She coughed twice, pushed open the office door, and stepped on the soft carpet with a ten-centimeter heel, which made her feel unbalanced for a second. She quickly maintained her balance, raised her head again, and sat down. The boss who was signing documents behind the desk just happened to look up at her.

He wouldn't wear those brown sunglasses when he was working, so Rosie was a little surprised to meet his caramel eyes so directly.

"Secretary Mathers, what's the matter?" Tony casually inserted the pen in his hand back into the ink bottle, and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking calm and relaxed.

Rosie coughed twice again, cleared her throat, and said, "Boss, I would like to take this afternoon off."

"Ask for leave?" The boss raised one eyebrow, "To sign for that truckload of durians?"

Rosie: "..."

The boss smiled and waved his hands: "Secretary Mathers, don't look so serious, I'm just joking." He sat up straight, leaned his elbows on the desk, folded his hands to support his chin, and said, "Secretary Mathers asked for leave, what do you want to do?"

Rosie eased her overly serious expression at this time, and reluctantly raised the corners of her lips again, and said: "Mr. Bruce Wayne, the chairman of the Wayne Group, did me a favor the night before, so I have to Go to Gotham City to thank him in person."

When Tony heard Rosie mention the name "Bruce Wayne", he frowned, and the smile on his face faded. He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and then said: "Secretary Mathers , you'd better not get involved with anyone or anything in Gotham City."

"I just went to say thank you," said Rosie.

Tony took out a hand, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Go, I need a photo confirmation that you have returned to New York at eight o'clock in the evening, otherwise I will rush directly to the Wayne Group to find Wayne Sir wants my secretary."

Rosie immediately smiled, "Thank you boss!"

Thank you boss, you are still a person!

After getting the boss's permission, Rosie rushed from the top floor of the Stark Building to the cafeteria on the second floor stepping on 5-centimeter high heels. Under the surprised eyes of her classmates, she finished her lunch in [-] minutes, and then said hello to her classmates. After saying hello, he rushed to the underground garage again.

After being exploited by her boss, Rosie put her flip-flops in the car, so she got in the car and threw the high heels on the passenger driver, completely freeing her feet, and then carefully took them out. Putting on the flip flops, she skillfully released the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator. The McLaren's motor roared, and it led her away from the underground parking lot of the Stark Building into the midday sunshine of Manhattan. middle.

It's only a two-hour drive from Manhattan, New York to Gotham City, but Rosie was a little nervous during these two hours, especially when she saw the road signs on the highway showing that she had reached the border of Gotham, she felt even more frightened. I was afraid that suddenly a truck full of bombs would hit him straight, and there was a madman carrying a mortar on the truck shouting "Welcome to Gotham City".

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound on the highway, and nothing happened. She breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the car into the tall buildings of Gotham City. While waiting for the power, she turned on the mobile phone navigation, ready to search for the route to the Wayne Group. While lowering her head to hold her mobile phone, she heard a gunshot/shot outside the car window. She was startled subconsciously by the gunshot/shot, and suddenly raised her head, only to see two masked men standing in front of her car. One of the men was carrying a ump9 submachine gun, the other was holding a pistol/gun, and the black gun/mouth was aimed straight at her behind the car window.

She was facing the gun/mouth, her pupils were slightly dilated.

Several cars waiting side by side at the red light had already driven away at high speed, and the surrounding pedestrians also ran away screaming. In just one minute, only she and the two people were left in this street, which was not considered a bustling street. a robber.

The man who pointed his hand/gun at her saw her look up, laughed, and said, "I didn't expect that the McLaren driver was a pretty girl, so I won't kill you, just obey the driver." Come out of the room and hand over the car keys to us, and I will spare your life."

At this time, Rosie has already started to calculate how many guns/arms she has in the arsenal that she has exchanged, and few people in Gotham know her. She can take the weapons out of the system and scare the two Gotham robbers. Bandits, you don’t have to worry about the problem of the collapse of the human settings during the day.

Just when her brain was thinking rapidly, there was a roaring motor sound in her ear, she turned her head slightly, and saw a motorcycle rushing from the opposite intersection at a very fast speed, the motorcycle rider Wearing a bright red helmet and a black motorcycle jacket, the rapidly created strong wind blew the corners of his clothes, exposing his thin waist in a red T-shirt.

At that moment, Rosie's mind popped out of herself who used to go wild on the main road in Brooklyn, and even her ears seemed to automatically give up the vicissitudes and hysterical Guns N' Roses' rock songs.

The next moment, the rider in the red helmet suddenly let go of the grip, held the gun in both hands, and fired before the two robbers had time to react. A robber had already screamed and lay on the hood of her car, blood and brain/plasma splattered all over the front window of the McLaren she had just carefully washed and fondled the day before.

Rosie, who was still envious just now, was expressionless for a moment: "..."

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