"Gwen."

Li Si opened the door and smiled and gave Gwen a big hug, and his hands began to become dishonest.

"Stop making trouble, I have something to do with you."

Gwen smiled and pushed Lis away, then handed over several items in his hand.

"What's this?"

Li Si had no choice but to take a few cards that looked like letters or invitations, and then glanced at Gwen with a questioning look.

“This is an invitation to the Stark Group Expo.”

Seeing that Li Si was lazy and didn't want to watch it, Gwen reached out to pinch one of the cards in anger.

"Isn't it better if you go there, or you can just send someone to it. I think Felicia is good."

When Li Si heard that it was an invitation from the Stark Expo, he lacked some interest and let Gwen in with his own side, while he casually sat back on the chair in front of the workbench.

If he had free time, he wouldn't mind making trouble for Tony Stark, but now he still has a lot of things to do.

Gwen sighed and followed, saying, "Li, you haven't gone out for two months."

"Isn't this a new project?"

Li Si smiled angrily and said, "It's almost done. Let's go out for a trip together in a few days."

"I mean you should go out for a walk and have some breathing," Gwen said.

"I will."

Li Si nodded, glanced at the remaining two cards he threw on the workbench, and asked, "By the way, what are these two?"

"Invited by the Senate Armed Services Committee, they hope you will be present in three days."

When talking about this card, Gwen finally smiled on his face.

Although the invitation is not a mandatory requirement such as a subpoena, the Senate and the Ministry of Defense still have to give face, which means that Li Si can't refuse it.

"Okay, it seems like there's something wrong with the shit."

Li Si shrugged indifferently. In three days, he would probably finish what he had at hand.

Then he picked up the last card and asked, "What about this one?"

"This is an invitation from the Monaco Racing Club..."

Gwen just spoke up to answer, but was interrupted by Pandora's sudden voice.

"Sir, Mr. Tony Stark wants to communicate with you."

Pandora did not show a projection, but a cold sound came from the speakers.

"Shit big? What does this guy want to do?"

Li Si was stunned, but Pandora was still connected.

A holographic projection screen instantly appeared in front of him, and there was a video picture on it.

In the magnificent private room, the sexy bag was wearing a golden red mark armor, and Tony Stark, whose head was exposed, was surrounded by a group of blond hair and leaning against the leather black sofa.

"Boy, have you received the invitation?"

Tony Stark looked proud, with a subtle curve in the corner of his mouth, and he held a glass of red wine to signal to the camera.

"Your taste is still so slutty."

Li Siyi despised him a little, then grabbed three invitation letters on the table and Yang Yang, and asked, "Which are you referring to?"

"Of course it's an invitation to the Monaco racing race."

Tony Stark took a sip of the red wine, then smiled and said, "How is it, are you interested?"

It turned out that the invitation letter from Monaco Racing Club was sent by this guy.

Hearing this, Li Si instantly understood, raised an eyebrow and said, "I don't remember when my relationship with you was so good."

"No, no, please don't be so narcissistic. This is not an invitation."

Tony Stark shook his wine glass calmly and said, "I just want to see how the little boy cried when he lost the game. Don't forget to bring your shit-yellow car over at that time."

"It turns out that I am a vengeful little man who wants to get back the scene. You can't be a shameless copycat for my Transformers, right?"

Li Si raised his eyebrows and said.

"Come on, I don't like your little toys."

Tony Stark shrugged, lifted his right hand covered in armor and knocked on the reactor in his chest, meaning it was self-evident.

"Oh... I've learned your broken thing after I glanced at it, why don't you believe it?"

Li Si sighed helplessly, then he seemed to think of something. He patted his head, pulled out an invitation letter and signaled it, and said with a smile: "By the way, guess what my invitation letter is?"

Tony Stark said absent-mindedly: "The latest court summons received by the teenager with negative assets? Don't expect me to lend you money again, wash your butt and go to prison."

"It's not me who should clean her butt. Enjoy your fair. You'll be in big trouble."

Li Si opened the invitation letter and shook it at the camera.

...

"Jarvis, playback the screen."

Tony Stark frowned, not caring about talking nonsense, picked up the pure transparent phone on the coffee table and let Jarvis start to play back the scene that had just flashed.

"Senate Armed Services Committee... Lee Stan...weapons experts...three days later..."

As it was just a flash, the whole picture was blurred, but Tony Stark still saw the blurred words on the previous part.

"The politics of shit..."

After seeing it clearly, Tony Stark curled his lips and cursed.

But before he could finish his words, a sudden change occurred.

The Mark armor on his body seemed to have suddenly malfunctioned, and the cooling system was directly activated, and a stream of white smoke instantly penetrated out of the Mark armor.

At the same time, the thrusters on the Mark armor also started on their own.

Amid the screams of the blond waves, Tony Stark was pushed forward by the sudden thrust, and fell into a real dog-eating look.

"Oh Richette! Jarvis, what are you doing!"

Fortunately, the thruster's running power was not very large, so Tony Stark quickly got up in anger.

Jarvis's voice came late at this time: "Sorry, sir, an unknown hacker just now invaded my system."

"Sheit, someone invaded? What a joke? Why not remind me?"

"The firewall was quickly broken, the system encountered an unknown fault, and the early warning mechanism failed!"

"Watt? Have you played too many emoticons? Your firewall is so easily broken? Have you traced the other party's address?"

"Sorry, sir, I can't track it. The other party's network technology may be far better than you, leaving no trace."

"Shut up!"

"Okay, sir, but I need to remind you that your communication with Mr. Listen has not been closed yet and there are many ladies around you. Please pay attention to your demeanor and manners."

"…Shut up! Or I'll throw your motherboard into the sewer!"

So angry!

I'm so angry!
Chapter completed!