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

After Mrs. Mathers found out about Rosie's sneaking to Gotham City, she was forced to go to the physical examination center for a full-body examination. The blood routine examination in the morning required an empty stomach, so she returned to the Stark Group At the time, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she ate two regular meals in one go in the cafeteria, which stunned other colleagues who had a meal with her.

The Stark Group cafeteria at noon is actually a gossip distribution center for various departments of the group.

While eating, Rosie listened to other students talking about the interesting things that happened in their respective departments. The one that resonated most with everyone was undoubtedly the cooperation meeting with the Wayne Group that was about to start in a few days. In the chat group before, the female The students all popularized science to the bewildered male students. Bruce Wayne, the handsome and wealthy chairman of the Wayne Group, was approaching the eve of the conference, and both male and female students also began to talk about this Wayne. The chairman of the group became even more curious.

When Rosie finished her first regular meal, the female classmate sitting next to her asked: "Rosie, you are in charge of preparing for the meeting with Wayne Group, right? Have you met the chairman?" ah?"

Rosie put the clean plate aside, and pulled the second plate in front of her, with a warm smile on her face: "No."

She did not meet Bruce Wayne when preparing for the meeting, so she spoke confidently.

The female classmate sighed: "That's a pity."

"It's okay." Rosie smiled, "Diamonds are everyone's wealth, and you may see them in a few days."

Rosie was tortured by the diamond king of New York City before the arrival of the diamond king of Gotham City.

After eating two regular meals in the Stark Group cafeteria, she patted her stomach and hiccupped and returned to the cubicle on her office floor. As soon as she opened the door, she found that the boss who was supposed to be sitting in the chairman's office was wearing a tailored suit. In a decent navy blue suit, with her legs crossed, she was sitting on her chair, concentrating on playing with her mobile phone.

When Rosie pushed open the compartment door, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then swiped his finger on the phone screen and said in a light tone: "Congratulations to Secretary Mathers for her safe return."

Rosie stood at the door of the cubicle like a wooden sculpture, staring blankly at the boss cutting all kinds of fruits flying around on the screen of the phone. After a long time, she stammered: "Boss ...you are playing..."

"Fruit Ninja," Tony said. "I'm not like Steve. I'm a trendy guy."

Rosie: "..."

After the game was over, Tony turned off the game. Shi Shiran stood up, patted the folds on the suit, and said, "But I'm not used to it if I haven't seen Secretary Mathers for a day. It doesn't even work properly."

Rosie obviously didn't believe it: "The boss's ability to work is very comparable to others, why can't you work normally when I'm not here?"

So, the boss smiled and led her into the chairman's office, and let her see four or five thick stacks of signed documents stacked on the desk.

It was noon at that time, and the chairman's office on the top floor of the Stark Building had a wide view, and one could see Midtown Manhattan bathed in the light of autumn.The sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkles on the luminous solid wood floor, reflecting glaring spots of light, which also makes the stacks of documents stand out.

Rosie turned her head stiffly, and looked at the smiling boss. The boss seemed to have seen the silent accusation in her eyes, so there was some pretended apology in her eyes: "So I really can't do without Secretary Mathers."

It took Rosie two hours to sort out these signed documents. After she sorted out all the documents, the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had already slanted to the west, and the sunlight also brought a bit of twilight gold. At this time, the boss She was in a meeting with several supervisors of the product department and was not in the office, so after she finished her work, she slumped on the sofa in the reception area openly and stretched.

In the past, when she felt tired, she would always smoke a few cigarettes to drive away the sleeping bugs, but since Batman spotted her with a gun in Gotham last time, she didn't even dare to bring cigarettes to work, lest she be spotted by Iron Man , So in such a drowsy afternoon, I only touched the physiological tears in the corner of my eyes, and prepared to sleep on the arm of the sofa while the boss was away.

When she was about to fall down, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden streak on the coffee table. She followed the color and found that it was a wedding invitation pressed under a vase. The golden streak was a gold border on the edge of the invitation. She opened the invitation with white roses, and saw "Pepper Potts" and "Happy Hogan" in the column for the bride and groom.

Rosie froze for a moment, and suddenly thought that in the movies she had seen before, Miss Potts was not only Steel's secretary, but also his girlfriend whom he loved to the core.

Although I don't know what happened in the middle, but the boss...at this moment...should...maybe...sad.

Rosie closed the wedding invitation and stuffed it under the vase, then slowly leaned on the arm of the sofa in deep thought.

No wonder the boss didn't stay in her office that day, but ran to her cubicle, playing "Fruit Ninja", which was all the rage seven or eight years ago, and since yesterday she hadn't bothered to work, stacking up the signed documents Like a hill.

——All of this means that her boss has been emotionally hurt.

At this time, Rosie suddenly felt relieved about everything, and she didn't resent the boss anymore, and even had a little pity for him. Thinking about it, this kind of story of "I have the whole world but can't have you" really happened even to Brooklyn. Death Knight Rosie Mathers was moved.

Tony had a meeting with several executives of the product department, and after confirming the products that would be highlighted at the Wayne Group meeting, he walked leisurely to the elevator that went directly to the top floor of the Stark Building. For a while, New York was calm, and Iron Man became obsessed with the mobile game that was popular seven or eight years ago, which surprised all the superheroes of the Avengers. Only Steve was interested in it, and played two games with Tony. God, I felt that I was too lazy to play with things, so under the guidance of Natasha, I uninstalled this game from my mobile phone again.

When Tony walked into the elevator car, he had already opened "Fruit Ninja", and when the elevator door opened again, his game was over.He simply put away his mobile phone, walked to the door of his office with big strides, and when he was about to push the door open, his hand paused in mid-air, then slowed down his strength, and pushed the door open a crack.

It was a clear twilight in the chairman's office. The stacks of documents were sorted out and piled up on the right side of his usual desk. The office was so quiet that even the sound of the air-conditioning fan could be clearly heard. Secretary Mathers did not usually organize the documents. murmured softly.

He walked into the office, closed the door lightly, and was about to walk to the desk when he suddenly saw Rosie, who was resting her head on the armrest of the sofa and half lying on the sofa in a twisted posture.

He froze for a moment, and when he was about to walk around the coffee table, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Nokia phone that Rosie put on the coffee table to contact Spider-Man with a flashing light. He picked up the phone and pressed the button before the classic Nokia ringtone Pressed the ON button, and then heard Spider-Man Peter chattering like a cannonball:

"Miss Mathers! I'm Peter Parker! I, I, I saw a gunman robbing in Brooklyn. Can I become Spider-Man to rescue the hostages! The situation is really urgent and there is no way to notify Brooklyn immediately. The police, I need to act immediately! Let’s not talk about Miss Mathers! I’m going over there, and I’ll treat you to mango pudding later, you said you like mango pudding the most..."

Before Peter hung up the phone, Tony said in a low voice: "Are you allowed to go, Peter."

The other party paused for a moment, followed by a moment of silence. After more than ten seconds, Peter Parker whispered, "Mr. Stark?"

"It's me." Tony had a relaxed and happy expression on his face, but his tone was serious.

"Where's Miss Mathers?" Peter muttered, and then said hastily, "Mr. Stark, please, please believe, the situation is very urgent, I must..."

"And then," Tony said, "may I have mango pudding?"

"Mr. Stark, I..."

"Have you ever offered Happy a mango pudding before?" Tony asked.

"I...I didn't..."

"Son, you're only so old, you just want to invite girls to eat mango pudding." Tony shook his head.

"No, it's not... Mr. Stark..."

"Okay, there is trouble, the Brooklyn police have arrived, you are still a child, don't worry about those things, isn't it coming to the homecoming, you can worry about whether the girl you like is Prom queen." Tony said, looking sideways at Rosie who was sleeping soundly on the arm of the sofa, curled up his lips, and quickly pressed them down again, "Miss Mathers is very busy recently, so I don't think I have time to talk to you. You go eat mango pudding."

"........."

When Rosie woke up in a daze, she felt that the dazzling light before falling asleep was no longer in her blurred vision. With her eyes half-opened, she could only see Midtown Manhattan, which was just brightly lit up, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office. Shaking his head, he fixed his eyes and saw the boss sitting behind the desk reviewing documents.

The headlights in the office were not turned on, only a floor lamp with soft light was turned on in front of the desk, which softened the facial features of the person sitting in front of the lamp.

Tony wasn't wearing the tinted sunglasses, he had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked like a suave researcher who had nothing to do with the superhero Iron Man.

After he signed a stack of documents, he seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head towards Rosie, and Rosie felt an inexplicable guilt and quickly closed her eyes.

Although the acting skills are closed, her hearing has never been more sensitive. She can hear the rustling of the boss's pen on the paper, the slight sizzle of the floor lamp, and even hear the boss laugh twice. I don't know what the boss with silver-rimmed glasses looks like when he smiles, but he should be a little gentler than usual.

Just as she was thinking this way, she heard the boss's ruthless voice: "Secretary Mathers, you can get up now. I still need you to sort out the more than 800 emails in my mailbox."

Rosie: "..."

I, Rosie Mathers, feel that the boss is gentle again, and I will eat a load of durians!

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and when she was about to fight, the boss's voice had a hint of a smile: "Secretary Mathers, this time you will not give you durian as a reward, but mango pudding, what do you think?"

Rosie: "..."

Durian is really fragrant.