A month later, Emilia? No Promise? Jarvis returned to New York City.

"Pepper! Long time no see!" Amy went up to give Pepper a hug, "Where is sir?"

"Oh, dear Amy, you've come." Pepper was relieved, "He's in the conference room on the top floor."

With the start of the Stark Expo plan, Stark travels to various conference venues. Whether it is the negotiation of the venue or the inventions of various partners, he needs to see it in person. He has to find time to attend some charity speeches. Not to mention that the start of the Stark Expo was because he found something for himself.

"Pepper, bring the afternoon schedule and see if I have time to call Miss Jarvis who is on vacation in Nevada." Stark spit out a series of complaints as soon as he entered the president's office, "God knows when that girl Only willing to move."

"I'm here, sir." Amy said with a smile, and then followed behind him, reached out to get him the documents to be used next, and handed him a cup of coffee, "I have contacted the driver for you, you Now you can go to an office building two blocks away for a meeting."

Stark looked back at the capable girl with long curly hair, took a sip of coffee, adjusted his watch, and strode towards the elevator: "Welcome back, Miss Jarvis."

"Thank you for your welcome." Amy took out a document from a pile of documents in her arms, "This is the booth that the company applied for and its thirteen exhibits. I have seen it. Just pass it by. Choose one of No. 12, No. [-] and NO.[-] to accept the application."

"very good."

The elevator door opened, Stark stepped into the garage, held a document, and looked straight at the three exhibits mentioned by Amy just now. Amy took two steps forward to open the car door for him, and sat in the co-driver herself.

"Have you entered the working state?" Stark asked without raising his head.

When the driver started the car, Amy's cell phone rang, and Amy answered the phone: "It's me... um... Okay, I'll make an appointment for you, wait for my message... Okay, goodbye."

After Amy hung up the phone, she looked back at him, her eyes sparkled, and she smiled confidently: "I love this pace of work." The slow and leisurely life of self-cultivation made her forget to wear high heels to shuttle between office buildings What is it like.

Stark nodded in satisfaction: "Where's Pepper?"

"She's going to sort out the booth information she has received so far." Amy said, "Sir, I heard that this exhibition will be held for one year?"

"Hmm." Stark asked back, "Why, like Pepper, you think this job is a waste of time?"

"One year is indeed too long, sir." Amy said, "But if you make good use of the right to use the venue for this year, you can still pay back."

"Don't even mention the billboard idea," Stark said impatiently. "I don't want to see any logo other than Stark."

"Okay." Amy thought for a while, "Then ask Pepper to display a few of your art exhibits, which are low-key and luxurious, so as not to overwhelm the guests, but also allow people to see the way, and then set up a teenager Level competitions, broaden the audience and attract more visitors."

"It's pretty reliable, you can deal with it." Stark agreed.

"Yes, Boss."

The panic at work gradually calmed down, and the adaptation and cooperation of various departments to the new project gradually improved. The employees of Stark Industries finally recalled the orderliness under the rule of the president's secretary.

However, Stark did not feel much easier because of this. With Amy's "effort", Stark found that he always had several important meetings that he had to attend. The boss's attendance rate reached full attendance in the third month after Amy's arrival. For a while, everyone in the board of directors and the company was excited, and the stock rose happily by two or three points.

Apart from saving the world and picking up girls, the CEO is finally doing something serious!

(Stark: Wait, isn't saving the world serious?!)

This directly made Pepper much easier, and her daily work even turned into shopping, cooking and cleaning with Ethan.

The behavior patterns of the four people living in Stark’s villa are very strange. They are obviously in the same villa, but everyone’s time is very slightly staggered. Stark and Pepper are not bad, after all, Stark will come to him after work. Pepper would occasionally send coffee and pizza or something, but Amy basically spent her time in the company. For example, she didn’t officially meet with Ethan until Stark won the perfect attendance award. .

"Hi, Amy." Ethan smiled gracefully.

This familiar arc of smile immediately aroused Amy's favor: "Hello, Ethan."

The two cherished each other through a smile.

"That's enough, I won't be able to eat if you keep looking at each other." Stark cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, then looked at Pepper again, "Do you think so?"

Pepper was very helpless: "Tony, I was thinking that your suit is very expensive. If you eat steak without a napkin, you may stain a good suit."

In fact, Stark just came back from a meeting outside and sat down to eat before he even had time to change his clothes. Amy was also wearing a small formal suit.

"I just think Ethan is a lot like my father." Amy explained, "It's not a stare that makes people unable to eat, sir."

"What a coincidence," Stark finally put on a napkin under Pepper's stare, "I also think Pepper looks like a mother."

"It's rude to say a lady like that." Ethan said, "Miss Potts really has a great temper."

"Actually, I think so too," Amy agreed.

"Thank you both." Pepper smiled and delivered his acceptance speech, "It's all thanks to someone." Then he looked at Stark who was eating steak in silence.

Amy and Ethan also looked at him knowingly.

Strictly speaking, the three present are all Stark's assistants, and everyone knows exactly how troublesome he is.

"Look at me, let's eat." Stark blinked his big eyes, his eyelashes flickering, "I'm not the kind of black-hearted boss who squeezes the staff's meal time."

Pepper glanced at Amy, who was hungry all day and could still eat elegantly, and then thought about his previous state, and felt that Stark was really brave to say that he was not a "black-hearted boss".

Amy has been calling home all day today—

"Pepper, I really want steak."

"Pepper, our dinner is steak, right?"

"Pepper, is our steak off the pan?"

"Pepper, I'm so hungry..."

Ethan asked Amy with a smile: "How does the steak taste?"

"It's perfect, thank you, Ethan." Amy praised Ethan without hesitation after drinking and eating.

When Stark didn't finish his meal, he suddenly said "ah, I thought of a new idea", and then went downstairs with the dinner plate. When Pepper was about to go down to get the dinner plate, Amy stopped him: "Let me go Pepper , by the way, take a look at the handsome Iron Man suit."

Pepper nodded: "But don't go crazy with him, sometimes you don't have to give him so much praise."

"I know mom."

Pepper: "..." Enough is enough!

"Relax, Miss Potts." Only Ethan comforted her with a smile.

When Amy entered the workshop, the first thing she saw were three battle suits hanging on the wall in different colors. It was the gold and red suit on the far right that often appeared on TV and newspapers.

"How is it? Aren't they handsome?" Stark glanced at Amy's sparkling little eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, you can start expressing your admiration and praise."

"...Actually, when I came down just now, Pepper told me not to praise you all the time. I think this makes sense." Amy turned her head reservedly and said, "After all, you may be swollen—ah! Give it back I!"

Stark held the clay figurine who walked away from her house last time in his hand, and his smiling expression made Amy's hands itch again.

"Don't, look, it's so lifelike. I like it very much." Stark put the clay figure on the table, "Just give it to me, Miss Jarvis with ingenuity."

"I--"

"Sir?" Jarvis's voice sounded at the right time.

"Take it easy, buddy." Stark said, "I'm not calling you, next time you hear 'Miss Jarvis' don't have to react."

"Ok sir."

Amy was very helpless, but since the idol asked for it, she had no reason not to give it. She walked a few steps to his workbench and noticed that the box containing Mr. Howard's belongings was still there and had not been moved. , and tomorrow, the Stark Expo will officially start, and his signs of palladium poisoning should become more and more obvious...

Although Amy was anxious, she couldn't do anything.

After coming out of Stark, Amy felt a little heavy, and went back to her room to wash up and go to bed, but today it was probably because she had something on her mind, and she didn't feel sleepy after taking sleeping pills.

At this time, the glass in the room flashed a blue light, which was Jarvis' reminder.

"Show the information, Jarvis."

Amy simply sat up in the dark to check the news.

"It's Caroline Will's personal information, Miss Amy."

Amy looked through one by one, very complete, and saw the flawless information sent by the detective, all of which showed that she was just a hotel owner, but this was not normal.

If it is found that she has a record of being in contact with some suspicious person, it proves that she is at least not that meticulous, but now she is hiding everything in every way, which is too professional.

Professional ability to monitor information, superb anti-detection skills, charming appearance and complete social information, is this woman a spy...

Amy thought a little irritably.

Then pause.

Oh, but she lives in a movie world, so what's so strange about meeting a secret agent or two!Not to mention meeting one or two agents by Stark's side!

Amy thought of the list of new employees sent by the HR department in the morning. There was clearly a "Legal Department: Natalie Rushman" in it, a beautiful Russian woman.

Hey, SHIELD arranged too well.Knowing the plot in advance can't help anything. Caroline didn't do anything threatening. At most, she screened out a few people around her. As for Natalie, Amy didn't even plan to move. Then But the Black Widow, who everyone is afraid of, may not be able to move anymore. Instead of letting them come together through a new path that she doesn't know, it's better to let nature take its course and make it easier for her to grasp the situation...

"Can't sleep? Miss Jarvis." Stark's face suddenly appeared on the window, "Do you want to go for a drive?"

Amy immediately covered herself with the quilt, and thought that he couldn't see anything without turning on the lights in the room, so she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to come, change into black and comfortable clothes and get down. I'll give you 2 minutes."

Amy got up immediately, and there was a whistle behind her.

"Wow, I can't tell, you have a good figure, Amy."

Amy picked up the quilt angrily and wrapped it up: "How did you see that!"

"Uh... it's just a temperature sensor, Jarvis's built-in scanning system, oh, it's just a profile, dear, don't throw me the pillow!"

Amy turned off the display angrily.

2 minutes later, she came down in a black tracksuit.

Stark couldn't help but ask: "...who made your usual clothes for you?"

"I usually buy a whole set of collocations that come with the store." Amy asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your body... is very curious..." Stark shrugged, "It's okay, it's just for a ride anyway, as long as you wear it comfortably."

After speaking, Stark completed the process of equipping the battle suit in front of her.

"It's so cool!" Amy praised.

"I knew you would praise me." Stark's muffled voice came through the suit.

Amy was picked up by him in the next second, and then rushed out of the garage in an instant.

Really? Go for a ride.

When Amy was carried by him and flew between tall buildings and on the sea, it felt like a dream.

"There is something more like a dream." Stark's low voice came, and then he began to do all kinds of difficult movements in the air. Amy screamed and hugged him tightly, and the wind swept past her. , Amy put her heart and soul into this special experience.

"Is it fun?"

"so fun!"

Stark looked down at her: "So if you have nightmares, tell me, I will take you out to blow some air, maybe those nightmares can be blown away."

Amy froze for a moment, and finally couldn't restrain the emotion in her heart, her voice was broken and messy in the wind: "Sir, you are so kind!!!"

A smile appeared on Stark's face behind Iron Man's mask, and he continued to hover in the low air with her in his arms.

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