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

At [-]:[-] p.m. that day, Rosie had returned to her perfect "Secretary to the Chairman of the Stark Group" state. Stepping on high heels, with her chest up and her head up, she followed the heads of various departments of the Stark Group and stood in the In front of the gate of the Stark Group, the boss Tony stood in front of them, facing the direct sun at noon, his whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, showing a somewhat sacred taste.

Rosie stared at his back for a while, until Ms. Lambert who was standing beside her nudged her lightly with her elbow, then she came back to her senses and looked up blankly.

Ms. Lambert did not look sideways, only her lips moved slightly, and she said in a very low voice: "Rosie, don't be distracted."

Rosie coughed lowly: "I ate too much at noon, and I'm sleepy."

Ms. Lambert glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and said, "I'm sleepy now. What about the meeting later?"

The corner of Rosie's mouth twitched slightly, and then she looked up in the direction of the boss. Seeing that the back of the boss was still facing her, she secretly took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and planned to order a Starbucks takeaway to refresh herself first.

At this time, in the traffic flow in front of the building, a black Bentley slowly stopped. Rosie first felt a little commotion among the executives around her. She raised her head after ordering takeaway. Then he saw the door of the back seat of the Bentley being pulled open by the driver, and a long leg in smoke gray suit trousers stepped out of the car.

"Ah, the legs are better than the boss's..." The director of the product department sighed softly and was ruthlessly broken by Ms. Lambert's elbow. Rosie turned her head and saw that the director of the product department had already covered herself with a fleshy hand mouth, eyes full of horror, while Rosie shook her head expressionlessly, and stuffed the phone back into her trouser pocket.

Bruce Wayne got out of the car with a smile. He gathered the suit on his body, and then shook hands with Tony who stepped forward. When he spoke, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, and he looked as if he was "serious". The words have nothing to do with each other, but it fits the personality of a wanderer.

After talking to Tony for a few words, he raised his eyes and saw Rosie hiding in the crowd. Rosie gave him a dry laugh, and then lowered her head again.

Following Bruce to the Stark Building were several senior leaders of the Wayne Group. Compared with Bruce's casual attitude, they were much more rigorous. Rosie followed Tony, just in time to hear Bruce smile and say to Tony: "No way, I have such a character, so I have to find some serious ones to complement me. Even women, I like those who look serious..."

And Tony, the playboy who is also famous all over the country, also said: "I prefer sexy and hot..."

The more Rosie listened, the more she felt that the veins on her forehead were twitching violently. Are these two here to discuss the product or the relationship?

After walking into the conference room, the conversation between the two finally returned to normal. After all, it is difficult to discuss in front of all the subordinates whether it is an unsmiling woman who makes people want to conquer, or a passionate woman who makes people fascinated.

The director of Stark Group's product department, who is [-] tall and weighs [-], started to talk about the ppt on this cooperation project. During the ppt, he was still very professional. The people in the Wayne Group listened carefully, while Rosie was holding back the desire to yawn, while facing the laptop, her hands were dancing on the keyboard, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. The speed of writing meeting minutes on a word document.

Just when she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and her typing speed was getting slower and slower, she felt that the mobile phone in her trouser pocket began to vibrate crazily. She thought that the delivery man from Starbucks was probably coming, so she stopped. He got down and typed on the keyboard, then moved closer to Tony's side, and whispered, "Boss, can I go out for a while..."

Tony leaned on the back of the chair with his hands folded in front of his chest. He didn't turn his head to look at Rosie, but his lips squirmed slightly: "What are you doing out there?"

"I ordered a cup of coffee for the boss." Rosie said with a smile.

Tony tilted his head and glanced at her, and then immediately turned his head back. This action took so little time that the others hardly noticed it. However, the sharp-eyed Rosie still noticed the slightly raised lips of the boss. The next second, "Go ahead," said the boss.

Rosie felt that her sleepiness was relieved by half in an instant. She handed over the computer for writing meeting minutes to Ms. Lambert and asked her to record it for herself while she was away. She got her seat and opened the door of the meeting room. When she walked out of the meeting room and turned to close the door, she saw Bruce sitting by the window looking at her, half-closed his eyes and smiled.

Rosie shook her hand and immediately closed the door.

There is always a feeling that I have been targeted by Batman.

When Rosie took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, the food delivery person had disappeared. The receptionist was on the phone. When he saw her coming out of the elevator hall, he waved to her and pointed to the two people on the reception desk. Double the packaged coffee.

She trotted to the front desk on her high heels, and at this time, the female receptionist had hung up the phone and complained in a low voice: "The delivery guy put the coffee here and left, the delivery staff is getting more and more unprofessional now. "

After hearing what she said, Rosie thought of the days when she worked in a fried chicken restaurant and delivered food on the streets on a battery car for no reason, so she smiled and said softly: "It's not easy for them to deliver food with Qiu Huhu, everyone Excuse me." As she spoke, she picked up twice as much coffee, but she frowned as soon as she picked up the coffee.

The female receptionist was burying her head in the computer to record something, she didn't see the change in her expression at the moment, she was still nagging: "Then you should be considerate and considerate of us, anyone who leaves things at the front desk needs to register Woolen cloth……"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Rosie say in a deep voice, "Hurry up and go."

The female receptionist was stunned, then raised her head to look at Rosie.

After Rosie came to work in the Stark Group, she always greeted other colleagues with a smile except for sometimes being impatient with her boss. Although she was only an intern, she was already quite popular in the company. , For nearly a month, no one has seen her expression so solemn.

"Luo, Rosie...what's the matter?" the receptionist stammered with staring eyes.

Holding the two cups of coffee, Rosie froze in place like a wax figure. She gritted her teeth and said, "Call the monitoring room immediately, retrieve the video from the lobby, save it, and then hurry to the third In the conference room upstairs, tell the boss, just say what I said, and ask him to send all the employees out of the building immediately, and no one can touch me when they come out of the lobby."

The female receptionist was frightened by her words, and her pupils opened even wider, but before she could speak, Rosie had already glared at her, and the master shouted: "Why are you in a daze, why don't you hurry!"

The female receptionist nodded in a daze, then stumbled out of the front desk and ran towards the elevator hall. She was still wearing high-heeled shoes, but the person who usually wore high-heeled shoes was staggering a little at this moment. phone, anxiously pressing the elevator button.

Rosie looked at her figure, exhaled a breath, then lowered her head, looked at the black lids of the two cups of coffee in her hand, and narrowed her eyes.

At the same time, in the meeting room, the manager of the product department finished his ppt, and then returned to his seat, wiping the sweat from his forehead. When another director of the publicity department was about to explain the publicity plan, the quiet meeting A series of mobile phone ringtones suddenly rang in the room.

In the Stark Group's administrative notice, there is a rule that the mobile phone is not allowed to ring at the meeting. Violators will not only have half a month's salary deducted, but also perform at the annual meeting of the year. When the head of the administrative department hears the ringing of the mobile phone He was already gearing up, ready to see which unlucky guy would sacrifice himself at this year's annual meeting to entertain his colleagues.

In the expectant eyes of the executives of the Stark Group, the boss Tony took out his mobile phone slowly, and said lazily: "Hello?"

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, a thick male voice rang out: "Hello, Mr. Stark, or Iron Man?"

Tony frowned slightly and said, "You are..."

"Less than a month ago, we met once." The other said, "I am the Green Goblin."

"Oh, Green Goblin." Tony said in a deep voice, "Did you attack my phone instead of the Stark Tower?"

When Tony said the name "Green Goblin", there was a moment of silence in the conference room, followed by a commotion. Bruce restrained the smile on his face, his eyes were serious, and several Wayne Groups who came with him The higher-ups looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, the Green Goblin on Tony's phone let out a short laugh: "No, no, my call is not harassment, but a kind reminder."

Tony didn't change his expression, he just raised his eyelids lazily: "Is that so, Mr. Green Goblin is trying to remind me of something?"

"I sent a gift to your company." The Green Goblin said, "After counting the time, people from your company have already received that gift, and I want to hear the voice of that gift from Mr. Stark's phone. "

When Tony heard the word "gift", his hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly. At this moment, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the outside. He turned his head and saw only the hand of the receptionist in the lobby on the first floor. Holding on to the doorknob, half-bowed, she panted and said: "Mr. Stark, sir, Rosie..." Her eyes were full of horror, and she took a few breaths before she could speak, "Rosie let Let me tell you, please disperse all the people in the Stark Building, and when everyone goes downstairs to the lobby on the first floor, don't touch her!"

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Rosie held the two cups of coffee in the empty lobby on the first floor. Strictly speaking, they were not coffee. Although they were paper cups from Starbucks, there was no liquid in the cups.

She looked up at the timetables of various countries on the wall. On the clock representing New York time, she saw the hour and minute hands pointing to [-]:[-] pm.

"It's two thirty... It's overtime, and I have to write a bad review for the delivery software later." She said, lowering her head again, looking at the black lid of the paper cup, and raised the corners of her mouth, "The level exploded/bombed. It's very refreshing."