"1997-998-999"
"1000~"
As usual, after finishing 1000 push ups a day, Duke got up and slowly spit out a stream of white air arrows, and the heat around his body billowed.
The crystal perspiration slowly flows down the perfect muscle lines, a pair of bright eyes are shining with awe inspiring light, and the face cut with a knife is cold, just like a cheetah who finds prey.
When his breath calmed down, Duke closed his eyes and took a long sigh of relief. He opened his eyes again, his mouth turned up, and his face revealed a sense of laziness. The whole person's temperament changed, and the fierce cheetah turned into a lazy cat in an instant.
A white towel timely appeared in front of Duke, and a sweet female voice came from his ear.
"Master, Stark Industrial Expo will open at 8:00 this evening. The car is ready. It's still too late to go."
"Have we received an invitation?"
Duke wiped the sweat on his body, turned his head in surprise, and looked at the secretary who had a beautiful face and proud posture behind him, but dressed himself as a very serious old man.
"Mr. Stark is not responsible for issuing invitations," said Seifer.
"Seifer, you should smile more. Don't always be so serious. You are one year younger than me."
Wearing the upper part of his body that can make countless women scream, Duke put a towel around his neck, walked to Sever, who could almost look at him in high heels, extended two fingers to slightly lift his jade like chin, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.
"Why don't I change it for you? Today you have to dress up."
As he spoke, another salty pig put his arm around Yingying's waist.
Seifer stood on tiptoe and put his hands on Duke's chest. His cold eyes calmly stared at the man who could sink countless women and the aggressive eyes.
"Put away your caution. I'm your secretary and housekeeper."
Duke smiled more brightly: "Haven't you heard a word? If you have a secretary to do something, you have nothing to do~"
"I have nothing to do as a secretary, right? Young master, I have heard this for countless times. Please have something new."
Turning his eyes, Seifer put his hands together and broke away from Duke's embrace, standing on one side calmly.
"Is your heart made of stone? I haven't been able to melt you for so many years."
Duke covers his heart with an expression of being badly hurt. Wei Qu Baba looks at Seifer.
Seifer was already immune to his young master's performance. He ignored it directly, raised his wrist, looked at it, and whispered: "According to Mr. Stark's past habit, he will arrive at the scene at about 9:30, and then make a ten minute speech. The young master must arrive at the scene between 9:30 and 9:40 before he can see him.
It takes one hour and thirty minutes to get from here to the scene. Now there are five minutes left before 8:00. You still have five to ten minutes to prepare. "
Duke's mouth curled. He really didn't want to go to the Expo, but Tony has been hiding from himself. He has blocked several times without anyone.
For other occasions, Duke is not interested in blocking him, because no one knows whether Tony will go, even if his name is the first on the guest list.
Tony is famous for his way and bad temper in the whole upper class society.
But the Stark Industrial Fair is different. This is one of the few occasions where Tony will never be absent until now, although he is often late.
"Well, wait till I take a bath and change my clothes."
Compared with that, flirting with Meiyan's secretary can be done at any time. Duke winked at Seifer and then walked into the bathroom.
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"Ah choo, who is missing me?"
He rubbed his nose, and a sense of foreboding flashed through Tony's mind.
But in the twinkling of an eye, this feeling was forgotten by him, because he was playing games with a group of women who wanted to tear off their last fig leaf.
"Tony, the Stark Industrial Exposition has started. It's too late if we don't go there." Pepper Potz came behind Tony with an anxious face.
"Hey, Pepper, wait a minute. Don't you see it's the critical moment?"
Tony holds the dice in his hand, glances back, and then turns around to smile at a billowing blonde beside him.
"Come on, honey, breathe out and lend me some of your luck."
Pepper had to be anxious on the side.
Three dice slowly settle on the table
Three to six to one
"It seems that you beautiful ladies have no luck today~"
Tony stood up with a regretful look on his face, and then turned away without nostalgia.
After taking two steps, I looked back in doubt.
"Pepper, what are you thinking?"
Pepper was stunned and hurried to keep up.
"The bus is ready. It will take us an hour to go to the Expo, just in time for your speech."
"The guests invited this year will not be those old antiques, will there be no young people?" Tony walked forward on his own.
"Yes, Mr. and Mrs. Dane went on a trip. This year, Mr. Duke Dane will represent them."
Pepper was busy talking, but he didn't notice Tony stopped suddenly and almost bumped into him.
"Who did you just say?" Tony stared at his big glasses and looked back in disbelief.
A strange look flashed in Pepper's eyes and he said, "Mr. Duke Dane, he is representing his parents this year."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tony turned and walked away quickly in the other direction.
"Hey, Tony, where are you going? The car is over here."
"We won't take the bus."
Tony waved to Pepper to follow.
Pepper trotted to follow, wondering, "If you don't take a bus, you won't be able to catch up with the speech of the Expo."
Tony kept walking into the elevator that had just opened.
"Who said we were going to the Expo?"
"How about that? The Expo is a grand event held once every three years by Stark Industry, which is very important to Stark Industry." Pepper also wanted to try to persuade.
"I'm the boss," Tony said with a black face.
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Taking a private plane, Tony spent more than two hours returning to his luxury home in California.
"Welcome home, sir."
Just as the door was closed, the room suddenly lit up soft lights, and Jarvis's voice sounded at the same time.
"Tony, although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Dane, today is the Stark Industrial Expo. If your boss doesn't attend, tomorrow's news media will be very lively."
Pepper, with a dispirited face, continued to chatter behind Tony.
"Don't worry about news reports. They didn't report like this the first day."
After loosening his tie, Tony went into the living room and went straight to the bar beside him. He took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured two glasses.
"Would you like to have a drink together?"
"Thank you."
Pepper stepped on the heels of his high-heeled shoes behind Tony, reached for his glass and asked politely.
"Tony, I have always been curious. You have a very good relationship with Mr. Dane, and he authorized you to exercise his shareholder rights on his behalf. Why do you hide from him? It seems that you are afraid of him."
"Hide?"
Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, Tony immediately pricked and pretended to disdain: "I didn't hide from him, nor was I afraid of him, but I was afraid to see him lose control of me and twist his head off and put it into his smelly asshole."
"Remember, Pepper, I have a bad relationship with him, very bad."
Tony said this quickly and urgently, and then he looked hateful again.
"He and I are enemies, sworn enemies."
Pepper's face was curious. Before he could continue to ask questions, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the living room.
"Ah, Mr. Dane,"
Pepper stared at the living room in disbelief.
"Hey, Pepper, don't try me. That guy will definitely not be here. I have put him on the unwelcome list. He can't get in."
Tony raised his glass, raised his head and drank the wine from it, showing a proud smile.
"Oh, really? Are you sure you can unscrew my head and put it in such a small place? Don't you worry about the wind being too strong and flashing your tongue?"
Poof
The wine that hasn't been swallowed is sprayed into Tony's brain along another pipe, which makes his brain go into a state of downtime.
Mechanically, he turned his head and blinked blankly until his brow jumped on the cold face. Tony suddenly turned to himself, his face showed fear, he seemed to see something very terrible, and his mouth uttered a cry that made Pepper out of reach.
"Ah, Jarvis."
