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“It turns out that I do have such an idea.”

Tony took a sip of the coffee that Diana had brought him earlier and said with a wry smile, "Especially since I've been wearing the Iron Man suit for a long time recently, it has aggravated my palladium poisoning symptoms, and you're not always by my side. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long just by drinking chlorophyll to suppress the symptoms."

"Didn't I tell you that the things your father left you might have a way to save you?" Rosen said. "You didn't take my words seriously at all, did you?"

"I really didn't care about it at first, but now I'm almost dead, how can I not try every possible way to find a solution to the problem?" Tony said.

"And then?" Rosen asked.

"So far, there has been no progress." Tony shrugged, looking helpless.

"You two are really capable," Rosen said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Howard clearly left you an extraordinary fortune, but you refused to tell anyone about it and didn't let anyone else know."

"You are even more amazing. You have an extremely smart brain, but you just can't figure out the puzzle he left behind."

Rosen looked at him and said, "Have you asked Bruce? Maybe he can give you some inspiration?"

"No." Tony shook his head and said, "I would rather solve this problem myself. If I rely on others to solve it, it would seem that I am not as good as Howard."

"Then just keep trying." Rosen was too lazy to reveal the answer to the riddle. He wasn't going to die anytime soon anyway, so just keep trying.

But he still asked, "Since you are not worried about dying right now, why do you do this?"

"We have to make some preparations in advance." Tony came close to Rosen and said, "I'm not married, and I don't have any children. Pepper is the only close person around me. If I die one day, these things will be left to her. It won't be in vain that she has been with me for so many years."

After a pause, he continued, "If that day really comes, I'll have to trouble you and Aunt Diana to take care of her."

"No, are you doing this on purpose?" Rosen frowned and said, "Calling me Rosen and calling Diana Auntie, don't you feel it's awkward?"

"I think it's great, not awkward at all." Tony said with a sly smile, "The Monaco Classic Car Grand Prix will be held in a few days, do you want to go and have some fun?"

"If there's nothing important to do by then, I'll go play with you," Rosen said.

"It's settled then." Tony said solemnly, "But before that, I'd like to trouble you to accompany me to the company."

"What are you going to do again?" Rosen looked at him scrutinizingly, feeling that this guy was up to something weird again.

"I just want you to be a witness," Tony said, "so that other shareholders won't cause trouble for me appointing Pepper in the future."

"You're so thoughtful to Pepper," Rosen said.

"She does the same to me," Tony Stark said.

"Oh, stop talking. I feel a little overwhelmed."

The two of them came to the Stark Industries Building in Tony's car.

While waiting for the notary to arrive, Tony and Happy started boxing in the gym's ring.

With Rosen's keen eyesight, he could easily tell that Tony had indeed learned it, but he had not practiced it much. He looked serious, but when it came to the real fight, he was just so-so.

Happy was able to fight him back and forth because, firstly, Happy was just a punching target, secondly, his level was not that good, and thirdly, it was a basic rule that one could only lose and not win when facing the boss. Otherwise, Tony might not have been able to last that long.

Not to mention the current Rosen, even if he had just acquired basic melee combat skills, he could easily kill him in two or three hits.

"Hey, Rosen, do you want to play a few rounds?" Tony waved his gloved right hand.

"How do we play?" Rosen said with a smile, walked to a sandbag hanging nearby, raised his hand, and punched.

He didn't make any big movements, he just casually punched the sandbag.

It looked light, as if no strength was used at all, neither fast nor hard, so that the sandbag did not shake much after being hit.

Just when Tony was about to mock Rosen, he heard a loud bang.

I saw a hole as big as a bowl suddenly burst open on the other side of the sandbag, and the filling inside poured out.

"Happy, did you see that?" Tony was stunned for a moment and looked at Happy who was also stunned.

"I saw it."

"How is this done?" Tony asked in surprise and curiosity.

"Chinese Kung Fu." Happy said firmly, and then he laughed and made some classic poses of Wong Fei Hung.

"Rosen, is he right?" Tony asked suspiciously.

Before Rosen could answer, Pepper walked in with a woman who was not very tall but had an absolutely charming figure.

"Hi, Rosen, long time no see." Pepper greeted Rosen with a smile when she saw him.

Pepper has always had a good impression of Rosen.

This is of course not just because Rosen saved Tony and was good friends with him, but more importantly, Rosen has always been a good husband and a good father.

Pepper thinks Rosen is a perfect good man and should be Tony's role model.

In fact, Tony hasn't been as extravagant as before recently, and Pepper thinks it's because he was influenced by Rosen.

For this, Pepper was very grateful to Rosen and naturally had a better impression of him.

"Diana mentioned you a few days ago, saying that you never ask her out to go shopping together." Rosen smiled and said, "Although work is important, life is equally important."

"Hey, can you wait until I sign before you say that?" Tony said from the side.

Rosen and Pepper laughed at the same time.

After the small talk, Pepper looked at Tony and said seriously, "I promise this will be the only time I ask you to sign and transfer the company to me."

The woman next to me came over with a folder, opened it, and said, "Write your initials in each column."

"What's your name, miss?" Tony asked, looking at the charming woman.

"Rushman." She turned her head to look at Rosen, then looked at Tony and said, "Natalie Rushman."

"Shouldn't you be called Natalia Alianovna Romanova or Natasha Romanov?" Rosen looked at her and said, "Or maybe you prefer me to call you the Black Widow." (Note)

"Sir, I don't understand..." Natasha's pupils shrank, but she was not panicked. She still wanted to explain with a smile that Rosen had recognized the wrong person.

But before she could finish her words, she heard Rosen say unhappily, "It seems that the black-brined egg really didn't take my warning to heart at all."

As he spoke, his fist whistled towards him with a violent gust of wind.

Natasha wanted to avoid it, but she really couldn't do it.

Because her body's instinct was frantically warning her that if she didn't dodge or resist, she would definitely die if she was hit by this punch.

So she stepped back and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Rosen's punches were incredibly fast.

Bang.

With the explosion, Natasha flew backwards and hit the protective rope on the side of the ring.

The elastic rope helped her to dissipate a lot of the impact force in an instant, and also saved her from the fate of dying on the spot.

However, the ropes were under extraordinary force, so when they were pulled to their limits, they broke one after another with a bang.

So Natasha, who was still flying backwards, fell on the ring, rolled several times, and finally stopped by leaning on the protective rope on the opposite side.

But the next moment his face suddenly changed and he lowered his head.

Hiccup.

"How disgusting!" Tony and Pepper frowned, shook their hands, and turned their faces away at the same time. Their movements and expressions were surprisingly consistent.

When his lust faded away instantly, Tony's intelligence took over his brain again and he said, "Rosen, what do you mean by that? Is there something wrong with this woman?"