"I see, boss, you will be a real rich man soon."
"You too, well, that's it." Wesley put down the phone, thought about it, he seemed to have an assistant, and then called directly.
"Evelyn, how's your work recently?" Wesley asked directly.
Then there was a resentment at the other end of the phone, "boss, do you finally think of me?" as an agent of the CIA, the purpose of approaching Wesley was not achieved at all, and it was very difficult to see Wesley. The boss was a bit like an ordinary job. He was constantly busy for work, but the busy goal was an agent, not his own company, You're so wonderful. Does your mother know?
"Of course, how can I forget our beautiful Evelyn? But now it's time to talk about work. I want to know how the project with Gilson Marbury is going?"
"Everything is going well, but he won't spend more money to catch up with the construction period. If it is scheduled to be completed in three years, it must be completed in three years. At that time, the house price will be higher than it is now, especially in real estate."
"Well, you've done your homework. Good. Just supervise their accounts. How's my family?"
"They are all very good, but Mindy is very dissatisfied with the boss because you don't come back to see her, and she said Annabel won't know you." Evelyn is a little jealous. Wesley usually has a phone call with his family, but now it's just a profile.
"I'll go back when I have time, that's it." Wesley hung up the phone directly. The thick resentment in the opposite made him feel cursed.
On second thought, there were only Tony Stark and Bruce Banner left. "How are you, Tony?" the phone called.
"Hey, man, you've really disappeared long enough. Is the work of an agent so fun?"
"Yes, it's really interesting. How's the comprehensive laboratory?"
"Don't worry. Now that we have completed the design drawing, we have started work. A location not far from Los Angeles is very clean. Now we are constantly digging down. After all, most of it is underground, but it will be built quickly. The main body is too simple."
"That's good. You make a budget and send it to me. I'm preparing to sell 10% of my shares to those large venture capital companies. Then I'll have money. Here we each bear half of the expenses."
"Oh, you're finally going to sell. Unfortunately, the stock price is too high now. I can't afford it. I'll send you the bill."
"You already have 30%, why do you want to buy shares? This company is just for me to accumulate wealth, which has no practical significance."
"That's reasonable, but the laboratory... No, you have to come after the avenger headquarters is built. We still have a lot of problems to discuss. Bruce's experiment also needs your program help."
"No problem, that's it. I'll help Phil train his subordinates now. When they grow up, everything will be fine."
"Oh, how's Phil now? Does he know he died once?"
"I don't know yet, but there must be some doubts. I said that human memory is not a computer. It can be changed as much as you want. It's estimated that he will find it soon."
"Well, help us take care of him. We all have some responsibilities for his death. Let's say when we need help."
"I see. Help me to bring good news to Bruce." Wesley hung up the phone and thought for a while. There was nothing to deal with by himself, so now is the beginning of the holiday.
He didn't know what to do at all. Wesley was bored sitting on the sofa. Maybe it was an occupational disease. He didn't know how to amuse himself. Moreover, Washington didn't seem so busy. It was the capital of the United States and politics were everywhere. He didn't have any interest.
He picked up the phone again. This time he called Maria hill, but the response was that there was no time. Maria hill was busy and was responsible for the daily affairs of the s.h.i.e.l.d., and Nick Frey seemed to be handing over his full strength.
"It seems that he knows very well that once the Hydra of the s.h.i.e.l.d. is eliminated, his position as director of the s.h.i.e.l.d. will come to an end. Such a big matter needs to be explained to someone, and he is the most appropriate. Only in this way can the existence of the s.h.l.d. be guaranteed." Wesley realized that his relationship with Maria hill should be over.
There was no regret. Wesley, who had been prepared, called Skye. "I remember you promised my invitation, so how about dinner tonight?"
"Yes." Wesley was stunned by such a quick answer, and then seemed to think of something.
"Did Fitz and Simmons go to the headquarters laboratory?" Wesley asked.
"Oh, you think of it. Now I'll stay on the plane myself, and the others are gone. It's really boring. I knew it would be better to go to your house. At least I have a sofa to sleep on."
"Haven't you considered sleeping in bed?"
"Well, you are still in the investigation period."
Wesley was stunned, then laughed and said happily, "it's rare that I should have entered Miss Skye's investigation period. Anyway, I need to do my best today. Now get ready. I'll pick you up at the headquarters in 20 minutes."
Wesley went upstairs and got on the bus. He galloped all the way. The traffic in Washington was OK. Twenty minutes later, he returned to the headquarters on time and returned to the plane. Looking at Skye's dress, he was a little speechless.
It has been more than two years since he came to the universe, and it has been two years since he became a rich man. It has been about a year since he learned to enjoy himself. Now Skye is standing in front of him in plain clothes. Is this kind of dress going to eat fast food?
"What's the problem?" Skye asked unnaturally as he looked at Wesley.
"There's no problem. Thank the beautiful lady for giving me a chance, an opportunity that can't be missed." Wesley said happily. Skye didn't know why, so he followed Wesley in confusion.
The car is a standard SUV of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d., with first-class performance and safety, but it's hard to say on the appearance, but Wesley didn't have the idea to buy one right away, he didn't have time to drive, and the plane couldn't fit, so he had to make do with it first.
He drove all the way to the hotel area of Washington. Near the hotel where he stayed twice was her most familiar place. There were shops on both sides of a long avenue. Wesley stopped directly at the door of a hair salon.