v2 Chapter 204： Tony Stark is back

Time soon came a week later.

In a villa on New York's Upper East Side.

Early in the morning, Cao Gui sat up from the bed, opened his eyes, and stretched slowly, but before he could get out of bed, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey?"

"Cao, I have hidden all the information in Obadeh's personal computer."

It was Harry, there was a deep exhaustion in his voice, and he could tell that he hadn't rested for a long time.

"Uh...you're doing a good job." Cao Gui was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of guilt in his heart. In addition to practicing the Six Forms, he was accompanying two girls these days.

"That's good... I'm going to rest, I'm so sleepy... ah~~" Harry couldn't help yawning on the other end of the phone.

"Sir, let me take you to rest, there is a bedroom in your office."

A crisp female voice followed. It was Felicia, the black cat, but...Is there a bedroom in Harry's office? Why didn't I see it a few days ago...Oh~~I see!

This time, the guilt in Relevant's heart suddenly diminished. It would be a good result if the two of them could form a team by taking this opportunity, at least it was much better than the flirting with Mary Jane some time ago.

Cao Gui coughed a few times: "Cough, Harry, you have a good rest."

Beside the bed, the quilt squirmed, and Beth's little head slowly came out, rubbing her eyes sleepily:

"Cao, help me find my clothes."

"Oh, good..." Cao Gui glanced down, intending to pick up her clothes, but his face turned slightly red.

"Dear, what's the matter?" Beth asked a little puzzled.

"Cough... your clothes are broken." Cao Gui picked up a white shirt, which was the OL uniform from last night.

"...Then why don't you get me a new one?" Beth said angrily, violent, and all her clothes were torn.

jingle bell~

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and Cao Kui thought it was Harry calling again, but when he turned his head, he realized that it was Beth.

"Audrey, what's going on?" Bess raised her eyebrows. She was her assistant, but why bother her in the morning...

"Chairman, it's not good!" On the other end of the phone, the assistant interrupted Beth's thoughts eagerly:

"Tony Stark has been found, and his company's stock is recovering rapidly. What should I do?"

Hearing this, Beth suddenly felt a shudder in her heart, and looked at Cao Gui anxiously.

"Let them get ready to cash out." Cao Gui smiled and said, "As for the time...it should be within an hour."

"This... well, you are ready to cash out immediately." Beth's eyes narrowed and she said firmly: "I will notify you of the specific time, and it will start within an hour."

After that, he hung up the phone and looked at Cao Gui pitifully: "Dear..."

"What? Don't believe me?" Cao Gui hummed, this woman dared to question her husband.

"How could it be? Of course I... well, it does." Beth said helplessly:

"Financial markets are hard to predict, and even top experts won't necessarily succeed, and I do worry a little bit."

"Then let's see it together, I'll convince you." Cao Gui hummed, picking up the remote control to turn on the TV.

"Oh~~oh~~yes...yes-!"

Beth's face suddenly turned dark, why haven't the specialties of the San Fernando Valley been replaced?

"Oh, not this one."

Cao Gui blushed, and quickly replaced it with Tony Tucker's press conference.

In the lobby of a hotel, everyone was crowded. Tony Stark and Obadiah Stein, who had their right arms on their chests, walked out slowly and came to the front of many media stations that had already been arranged and convened. Chili and Happy.

Cao Gui's eyes were fixed on Xiao Chili. Not to mention, Xiao Chili is still very beautiful... Of course, if you ignore the freckles on his face.

Before coming to the podium, Obadiah Stan was full of smiles. If Cao Gui didn't know the plot, he would definitely not believe that he was looking for someone to kill Tony Stark.

"Friends from the media, my Tony... Huh?"

He was talking, but Tony Stark, who was beside him, sat on the ground at some point and was nibbling on the cheeseburger in his hand.

It's like a starving ghost. In fact, he is almost the same. In the caves in the Central Asian theater, the things he can eat are either highland barley flour cakes or compressed biscuits. The best time is to drink Had a glass of Coke, still the unfrozen kind.

This kind of life is more uncomfortable for him, the spoiled young master, than killing him.

"This Tony Stark... really does whatever he wants." Beth groaned.

Cao Gui laughed, picked up a pair of broken stockings hanging by the bed and tossed it:

"He doesn't care about his image, he can do whatever he wants. Sometimes you need to give up something if you want to get something, don't you?"

"...I always think you have something to say." Beth, with a black thread, grabbed the stockings in his hand and threw them away.

On TV, Tony Stark pulled out a burger again:

"Will everyone sit down so I can see you and you can see me."

Hearing that, all the reporters and media people looked at each other and could only sit on the ground as he said. As for the beautiful female reporters in narrow skirts, they could only squat down.

Seeing this, Obadi also sat beside Tony.

"Nice to meet you." Tony Stark said suddenly, and Obadi was confused by the thoughtless sentence.

But Tony ignored him and said with a serious face: "But I didn't make it to see my father for the last time."

Having said that, Tony Stark put down the half-eaten burger in his hand:

"If my father is still alive, I want to ask him a question, what does he think about the production of arms?"

"Did he know where the weapons he produced went and how many people he killed."

Beth frowned when she saw this: "This guy...what is he trying to say?"

Cao Gui smiled: "Maybe he wants to close the arms production department, not necessarily?"

"How is that possible?" Beth rolled her eyes:

"Stark Group is an arms company, and closing it is almost the same as going out of business."

Cao Gui smiled without saying a word. To be honest, from the perspective of a group president, Tony Stark's courage is not too big.

All the reporters couldn't help frowning. When they came to this place, what they expected was how Tony Stark would tell about his heroic act of fighting gangsters, fighting ten, and finally out of the enemy's nest. .

In the future, these things will become his ultimate weapon for picking up girls.

But they never expected that Tony Stark would throw out the biggest torture as an arms dealer from the beginning, but... this topic seems to be bigger and more powerful.

The reporters' eyes suddenly lit up, and they wrote quickly with their pens. Sure enough, Tony Stark's next words were more powerful.

"I have witnessed young soldiers being shot and killed by weapons that I designed and made myself. Half a minute ago, they were chatting with me, taking photos, and even more than scissors!"

Speaking of this, Tony Stark's eyes flashed with tears. This was the second time in his life that he had the feeling of crying. The first time was when he was almost beaten to tears by the masked man who was still the helmet man.

"Mr. Stark..."

A reporter raised his hand to speak. He was one of the control reporters arranged by Obadiah. The purpose was to provide some friendly questions to free the person being questioned from the embarrassing situation. Under the gesture of Obadiah, he stood up.

"Mr. Stark, I would like to ask where and what happened so that..." The reporter hesitated and brought the topic to the right track.

Hearing this, Tony Stark slowly stood up, came to the podium, and said sternly: "I'm sober, I realize that in addition to weapons and ammunition, I can bring more changes to the world."

"So, I solemnly announce here that starting today, I will close the Stark Group's weapons department!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the reporters jumped up excitedly. They never expected that Tony Stark would play so much!

"Wow! Is this guy crazy?" Beth was stunned.

Cao Gui chuckled: "Dear, we are going to make a profit!"

Hearing this, Beth recovered her senses and exclaimed, "Oh, God, you're right, we've made a lot of money!"

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