There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Tony choked at the reminder.

He glanced at Mr. Stark who didn't seem to notice what he said at all, and whispered about meeting another Tony Stark before.

Mister Stark: "...so boy, are you collecting stamps? Need me to stamp you with a Stark proof of the universe?"

Tony muttered dissatisfiedly: "That's not sure, who knows if I will have a chance to meet me in other universes again?"

Tony stopped his thoughts, he didn't want to think about why the Mr. President in front of him suddenly gave that reminder - the truth of the matter was clear at a glance, but Tony refused to think about the future that didn't happen and wouldn't happen.

"Umm, so... how are the two of them doing now?"

Tony looked at the glowing piece of clothing, and said something: "It must be better than you who installed electronic lights on your body."

"To be honest, this thing looks too crude."

Mr. President nodded in agreement indifferently: "I think so too, but let's use it first--I will make a new one after I finish solving your business."

Mr. President doesn't mind helping his young self, this little guy looks reckless, and dares to go to the company to find someone when encountering time travel - Stark refuses to admit, this kind of inexplicable Confidence is a trait that runs through him.

Tony remembered the not-so-smooth build marks around the reactor. He felt that the builder must have been hasty at the time, maybe it was an emergency?Oh, if Sherlock is here, I'm afraid he will be able to deduce the truth in a while.

Speaking of Sherlock, Tony bowed his head and sent a message to his companions.

Tony: [Things have changed, the magic miracle did not happen to the crystal, it seems that we have to stay a little longer. ]

Sherlock: [We are being targeted, Clark is being seduced by a woman, and Peter and Jason are also speaking well for the evil woman. ]

Clark: "???"

Peter looked at the words in the group chat, and he felt that he was too wronged, even when he was Spider-Man, he didn't bear this kind of scapegoat.

Jason couldn't help raising his voice: "Sherlock—"

Sherlock put away the phone, he glanced at the three men, his eyes were full of understanding: "You are angry?"

The sound of breaking through the air rang in the ears of the great detective, and Jason admired his pupils that shrank for a moment with a half-smile.

"I don't mind punching you next time, Charlie."

Sherlock: "..."

Jason, thought Sherlock, had been really grumpy since the negativity came back.

Tony didn't know anything about the infighting among the other companions. He laughed a few times watching Sherlock's speech, and then affectionately asked President Stark for a room—anyway, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine. What about yours, yourself and yourself.

Mr. President glanced at him, why didn't he remember that he had such a good relationship with his neighbors when he was young?

Mr. President, who couldn't figure it out, didn't care. He asked Mr. Smart Butler to find out the list of top hotels in New York, and let Tony choose at will.

It was Pepper, who called aggressively.The irresponsible leader of their group suddenly dropped the heavy news that shocked the world in public. Even though Stark said that he should not care about it, how could Pepper just let it go?

The sky changed in just one day, and Pepper's phone as Stark's personal secretary was almost off the hook.

Mr. President suddenly realized, he had a tone as if he had just remembered the incident of his own group, and made Peibo want to knock on the boss's forehead treasonously over the phone.

"Then I will leave this decision to you. Miss Potts, congratulations, you have been promoted now—are you surprised or surprised?"

Pebble couldn't help it for a long time, she rolled her eyes on the other end of the phone: "Don't be joking..."

But the wayward Mr. President has already handed over his responsibilities casually, and he even asked the smart housekeeper to draw up a letter of employment on a rare occasion.

After pushing all the next matters to Xiaojiao and the smart housekeeper, Mr. President turned to look at Tony.

"Okay, now it's our private game time."

Tony: "..." What's going on, this Stark looks like his father is really two extremes!

Obviously, Howard often stays away from home because of work. As his son, he will let himself go too much when he grows up!

But Mr. President, who has a higher level, shifted Tony's attention to the crystal with a few words. The two of them tested the instrument for a long time, and finally found out the abnormality in it.

The two were analyzing a series of data, and Mr. President stroked the mustache on his chin thoughtfully: "It looks like radiation... Is magic the external manifestation of some unknown trace elements?"

In order to prove that there was any change when Stark touched it, Mr. President touched the crystal in different ways.It's a pity that the data has always maintained a fixed value, and nothing has changed.

The two stayed in the laboratory for several hours, and Tony realized that he was a little hungry when the smart butler reminded them.

Mr. President took out the desserts he packed earlier, he generously shared half of the flavors he liked with the little guy, and ordered a takeaway.

Tony ate to his heart's content, and he sighed to his future self: "You really know how to take care of people."

Peibo who just stepped into the villa: "..." What did she hear just now?It turns out that Tony Stark is so narcissistic that he can ignore the truth and forcefully praise himself?

In the welcome sound of the smart butler, Tony*2 looked at the lady at the same time.

Pepper pretended not to think of any furry and cute little animals from their identical eyes... Oh, she had to admit, one of the main motivations for being able to bear Stark was the one-shot eyes attack.

After exchanging pleasantries with the two of them, Peibo, who was spinning around, seized the time to explain the purpose of his visit.

"Since I am no longer your personal secretary, you have to choose another one..."

Peibo sent the information to Mr. President, and the other party asked the smart housekeeper to project the screen.After flipping through quickly, Stark stopped at a resume with a gorgeous and beautiful ID photo.

"I think this is good, what do you think?"

Pepper maintained a standard smile: "As long as you are happy."

"Then let her report directly in the office tomorrow." President Stark patted Tony on the shoulder, and he gestured to the young man who had a close relationship with him, "I need to announce his legal status to the public, and I can't let a Stark is sneaking up and not showing up?"

This is what President Stark thought of when Tony talked about his companions just now.He felt that since the gang could find someone else, there was no reason why they wouldn't find Tony.Moreover, Tony may not be able to leave in a short time. It is inevitable that people will find clues after a long time, so it is better to disclose it directly.

Pepper, who has experienced too many ups and downs in the past two days, took a deep breath. She felt that her boss had found another difficult job for her in just a few words.

Pepper could think of New York—no, what was the headline all over America!

As the person to be revealed, Tony: "...ah?" What happened?Why is he going to recognize himself as a relative?

Tony couldn't help asking, "How are you going to introduce my relationship with you?"

Pepper also looked at her boss. She is also very concerned about this issue. It is related to her workload and sleep time, and even her hair volume in the future.

Mr. Stark snapped his fingers, and a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes: "I think father and son are good."

Tony: "Don't even think about it!" I treat you as my own, but you want to be my father? ? ?

Peibo supported his forehead: "Stop making trouble, you said before that you would not have such a big son."

At this moment, Ms. Potts played the characteristic of the boss: "Let's say we are brothers, but I was too young to show up."

Pepper made a final decision, and the two Tonys finally nodded in agreement.Seeing the same obedient expressions of the two, Peibo couldn't help but smile, shook his head and left.

The next day, Tony and Mr. President discussed the matter of crystal in the office.

"The others will arrive in a while, and each of them also has a crystal. We can study what is different then."

There was a knock on the door of the office, and President Stark raised his voice to let people in.That was the new secretary he selected yesterday. The other party brought a cup of coffee and a glass of milk. It seemed that she thoughtfully made other preparations for the little guy.

Tony frowned when he saw the milk, his regular drink was also coffee.

After receiving the coffee and milk, Mr. President handed him the coffee when he saw this. He took a sip of the milk and praised the beauty of the new secretary without exception.

Tony, who was on the sidelines, was holding a coffee cup in confusion, not knowing how to evaluate his own actions in the future.

Natasha didn't expect that she would be transferred to Stark himself so soon after she was ready.

Unobtrusively glanced at the boy sitting on the president's chair playing with the computer, Natasha had a good memory, and she quickly matched his face with the photo of Tony Stark when he was young in the file.

It seems that since they met not long ago, their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds.

Silently recording the news that surprised her in her heart, Natasha remained silent on the surface.

After someone came in, the two didn't continue the conversation just now. Tony played with the small toy on Mr. President's desk for a while, and finally he simply lowered his head and urged the group, asking Peter when they would arrive.

Mr. President is also very curious about who the companion who can play with "myself" is. He flipped through the proposal book, obviously not thinking about it.

"By the way, I'll have guests soon, prepare..." Mr. Stark looked at Tony, and after confirming that there were four of them, he turned to Natasha and said, "Go and prepare."

Natasha's heart skipped a beat, and her intuition honed from life and death made her feel bad.

The four guests seemed to be related to the little Stark.Natasha thought of yesterday's mission situation, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

If it really happened to be those few people, I am afraid that I will be exposed soon.

Taking advantage of the time to go out, Natasha quickly contacted Nick.After briefly talking about his situation, Nick couldn't help but sighed.

"I was about to contact you. The target people we monitored dispersed quickly after going out today. Almost none of the agents we sent could keep up-what the hell! Damn, they must have big question!"

"I'm not sure if they are Stark's guests..." Nick tapped the table, "Responsiveness, Natasha Romanov, you are the best agent, I believe in your ability."