"Oh, damn, do I feel very unhappy?" Russell looked at the letter in Ivan's hand and felt his heart stop.

Tony Stark smiled and looked at Russell: "I've heard of you guys, you want to be a hero, but you must learn something before becoming a hero.

Heroes without knowledge will be bad, like Steve Rogers, do you know why? Because what he learned is from the 1940s."

While speaking, Tony pointed to his head: "The most important thing about a hero is his thoughts. After all, no one likes the old-fashioned and stubborn thinking of the elderly."

"Oh! Are you talking about Captain America?! Have you seen him? Can I ask for his signature photo?" Russell got excited when he heard Captain America.

"If you want it," Tony Stark tilted his head, "I can give it to you. After all, not everyone can see Tony Stark's chairman, the chairman of Stark's Kilometer."

While speaking, Tony Stark had already taken out a pen from the pocket of the suit, and then signed Russell's clothes without saying a word.

"Hey! I don't know who you are! You just wrote the words on my clothes!" Russell said unhappily as he looked at the name on the clothes.

Tony put away his pen: "This is the 'No. 16' pen. The words written on it have nothing to wash off on the earth. Believe me little guy. Wait for you to come to Stark Company in the future. This dress can help you a lot...

Okay, Ivan, let’s talk about the main business. You start working tomorrow. Do you have a car? I can give you one."

"Mr. Tony, I can go there myself. If you help us with this, I'm very satisfied." Ivan shook the envelope in his hand.

Tony smiled: "People who are easily satisfied are always likable, right? Well, Ivan, you came out for a while, I have something to tell you."

"Yeah." Ivan handed the letter to Qi Ji, then quickly followed Tony out of the room.

"Partner, do you know where the school is in this letter?" Qi Ji asked as he looked at the words on the letter.

Russell shrugged: "Another school of freaks who like to study, I'm already numb, but I'll try to get a good SSAT score."

"No, no, Russell, you're a big mistake this time. Have you ever heard of Spider-Man?"

"Well, Spider-Man, a good neighbor of New York City, everyone knows him."

"This little guy should be in the same class as you... according to the timeline mentioned by Robert Downey Jr. just now, it's about around Captain America 2, oh, it's a pity that you haven't seen a Marvel movie~

That means that our little spider is just an eighth grade student like you now. He will enter the same high school as you next year, which is this-" Qi Ji picked up the letter in his hand and pointed to the school name on the envelope.

"Wow!!" Russell stood up in surprise, "Does that mean I can be friends with him?"

"Of course, that guy also likes to make friends with fat people." Spider-Man's good friend flashed through Qi Ji's mind.

"Partner, what is Spider-Man's real name?"

"Then you have to wait for yourself to discover it, so that it will be interesting, right?" Qi Ji said and handed the pre-admission notice to Russell.

At this time, Russell's mind began to flash in his mind. The scene of him holding hands and Spider-Man swinging around the city of New York, which was so sweet.

...

Tony Stark, who came downstairs to the apartment with Ivan, looked around and said seriously: "Recently, Saul, Steve, Bruce Banner, Patton, Natasha, and of course I, they are all in the Stark Building. You know, these people are very difficult to deal with. I will give you a week after you come to Stark headquarters tomorrow,"

Tony Stark said and raised a finger, "You need to know them in a week, because Stark's headquarters is more than me now...

In addition, you have dealt with Nick Fury, and he will come tomorrow, so you must arrive tomorrow. Also, don't tell your friends what you are going to do, especially the disfigured face. He will make Banner furious, you know the consequences of his irritability."

Ivan nodded after a moment of silence: "I will, Mr. Tony."

Tony Stark put on his sunglasses again and patted Ivan on the shoulder: "That's it, I'll meet a few foreign customers in a nearby hotel, and see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Tony's body was wrapped in a red steel mecha, and then two blue flames ejected from the soles of his feet. The next second he flew into the sky, attracting passers-by around him to look up.

Ivan took a deep breath. Since he could get along with Mr. Wade and the others so well, he should get along with Thor and the others in Norse mythology... he should be good... maybe.

After taking the elevator upstairs, he saw the weasel calling in the corridor. Ivan greeted the weasel and went into the house.

"Listen to me, the damn hiring task you said is like a damn marmot snatching the hamster's potatoes, with no clue! I won't accept it, no, to be precise, Wade won't accept it, OK, that's it." After saying that, the weasel hung up the phone.

Then he pushed open Qiji and their door in silence.

"Hey, weasel, how are you doing today?" Qi Ji, who was sitting on the sofa, was playing with bullets.

"It's not bad," the weasel said and sat next to Qi Ji. "I really want to put on my black suit now, and go to the streets of New York to punish evil and promote good, so that the name of the man in black can spread throughout every street and alley in New York. After all, I am the only one in this group of people doing nothing."

"The idea is good," Qi Ji flew into the air and reached out to catch it, "but you might be kicked in the ass by the native heroes of New York..."

The weasel shrugged: "I can tell them I'm from the New Agent X."

"We are not heroes, weasels, they are different from cauliflower and potatoes." Qi Ji continued to throw bullets and play.

"No, no, Wade, your description is not in place. It should be said that you and the heroes are like shit-flavored dark chocolate and chocolate-flavored shit, either one will make us sick."

"Weasel, brother, your description is still so good. I have successfully made me feel that taste. I will never forget the taste of that thing I have tasted." Qi Ji said.

"Do you mean chocolate or..."

"Hmm." Qi Ji shrugged.

Weasel:(≡Д≡;)

At this time the door was knocked, and a man in blue work clothes carefully probed in: "Mr. Ivanovsky's furniture... and the two cars sent were all here. Where should we put the car?"

"Oh, it's finally here, I want to die of my Hummer." Eddie finally comforted the Venom, and when he heard the good news, he felt better.

Ivan pushed the crowd's suitcases to the corner of the corner: "We have a parking space in the underground parking garage. You can move the furniture first, and we will go down to get the car later."

"Okay." The moving company waved behind him, and then the large and small luggage began to move into the house.

"Wait a minute," Ivan blocked them, "Sir, please show me the list of all furniture first. We and the two houses opposite need to be moved. I need to simply sort out the classification and check the situation of all furniture."

"Okay." The moving company immediately retrieved all the furniture information of Ivan from the work documents of his mobile phone, including which were shipped from Los Angeles and which were bought, and all were clearly marked...

"Your work is very good, I will give you good comments later." Ivan patted the person on the shoulder of the moving company after seeing this scene. The man smiled like a flower.

They are not stupid, and they just fool around with ordinary customers.

But when they saw the two cars transported from Los Angeles, the crowd was confused... After a simple photo search, they confirmed,

This customer,

not simple.

It means that you can receive a lot of tips if you don’t.
Chapter completed!