When talking about Stark Tony, Anne's words were full of admiration and respect, the same expression she had when ordinary people and soldiers talked about the symbol of peace.
Caesar's mouth curled up slightly.
Tony is very similar to his father Howard. Due to their genius, they are both dictators to some extent and do not tolerate the opinions and interference of third parties. In the field of science and technology manufacturing, they are gods, always right, and leading the trend of the times.
"But in the past six months..." Annie said this, a little hesitant and stammering, constantly looking around to see if there were other colleagues present.
Eddie narrowed his eyes and asked, "Since Mr. Stark Tony left Stark Industries."
"That's right." Anne sighed and said in a depressed mood: "The departure of the chairman has made Stark Industries lose its backbone. Many corporate giants in the same industry are secretly ready to make moves and often unite to attack Stark Industries in business. Fortunately, Stark Industries has a deep foundation and is far from being easily shaken by them. However, without Mr. Stark, our industry has lost its sword of attack in the business world and can only put up a shield to defend against the attacks of others."
"I'm afraid it's more than that. Since there are problems outside, are there no problems inside?"
Caesar blinked, fished out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled back the plastic and put it in his mouth.
Anne looked at Caesar in surprise, not daring to treat him as a child. She nodded and replied, "There were indeed some problems at the beginning, but fortunately there were two managers who shared the burden and took charge of the overall situation."
After going around in circles, let’s get back to the manager of Stark Industries mentioned earlier.
Anne said, "During the chairman's absence, the deputy manager was responsible for the design and development of new products and related corporate cooperation. Initially, almost all employees of Stark Industries did not think that the deputy manager could replace Mr. Stark Tony, but in the past six months, it was because of the deputy manager that our industry was able to maintain its position."
Her words were a little subtle, but her meaning was very clear—the deputy manager, although he could not be said to have surpassed Tony, was able to clean up the mess left after Tony left. It was conceivable that he was also an absolute technological manufacturing genius.
Caesar bit the candy and reminded, "Annie, you haven't properly introduced the deputy manager to us yet."
"Oh, it's true." Anne slapped her forehead, without any extravagant admiration, and said seriously: "The deputy manager is called Aldridge Killian, a Jew. He is an extremely smart biological scientist, but he doesn't have the eccentricity of a genius and is very good at dealing with people."
Aldridge Killian
Caesar was slightly stunned. This name made him feel strangely familiar. Nowadays, only the heroes and villains who appeared in the original novel could leave some traces in his mind.
Before he could think too much, Eddie, who was driving the car, asked curiously, "What about the general manager?"
"General Manager, don't you know?"
Anne rolled her eyes at Eddie. She had a completely different attitude towards Eddie and Caesar. She said with a slightly cold face, "The general manager is Pepper Potts, the former personal secretary of Mr. Stark Tony. She is mainly responsible for the personnel and operation of the industry."
"I actually know this person!" Eddie opened his eyes wide. If he had known that Miss Potts was the general manager, why would he not have been able to enter the industrial office building just now
The interactions between Potts and Yutong were not very frequent, but they happened quite often.
"Okay, it's decided." Caesar flicked his little finger, and the remaining stick after eating the candy flew a few meters and fell accurately into the trash can in the corridor.
"Young Master, what's going on?"
Eddie asked a little nervously after hearing this.
Caesar ignored him and said to Annie, "Annie, take us to the general manager's office."
As Caesar was, he naturally gave the green light all the way and went straight to the general manager's office under Anne's guidance.
Potts had received the smart reminder message earlier, but due to work, she did not rush downstairs in time. So when Caesar came to her office, she was so excited that she took two steps at a time and hugged Caesar in her arms before he spoke.
"Tony, this is not my fault!"
Caesar's little face was covered by the towering chest, so he held his breath and shouted helplessly in his heart.
Chapter 360: Taking Control of the Situation
In the general manager's office.
After Potts rubbed his face and body affectionately, Caesar finally felt relieved. He sat down in the office chair seriously, waved to Eddie and said, "Eddie, go to the door first. I want to talk to Miss Potts."
"Yes, young master." Eddie was straightforward and turned around and walked towards the office door.
Potts looked at Caesar in great surprise, then glanced at Eddie's back. She originally thought that Eddie just brought Caesar here for a walk, but she didn't expect that Caesar was in the driver's seat.
In fact, anyone who sees Caesar will intuitively judge that he is just a child. After all, he is too young, and few people will believe him even if they say he has mature thinking and concepts.
"Who are you?" Potts' beautiful eyes moved and turned her gaze to Anne who was still in the room. There were so many employees in Stark Industries that even the office staff were in the thousands. She really couldn't remember who were the new employees working in the same building.
Annie was a little nervous, and bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, General Manager! I am Annie Weiying, a junior employee who has been working in the third operation department for less than half a month."
"Annie Weying?" Potts said suddenly, "I've seen this name. By the way, it was you and another employee who were attacked by criminals at night yesterday."
"Yes. This is all thanks to Master Caesar. If he hadn't dealt with those thugs, I'm afraid I would have..."
Anne shuddered as she recalled last night and looked at Caesar, who was sitting on the chair, with great gratitude.
When Potts heard her words, he covered his slightly open mouth with his hand to hide his shock. After silently taking a few seconds to digest the content of the message, he told Annie and Eddie to wait outside the door.
Annie nodded quickly, stepped out of the door in her high heels, and closed the door of the general manager's office.
Potts and Caesar were the only ones left in the office. They stared at each other in silence for a long time. Potts then spoke with emotion, "Half a year ago, when Godfather Kyle brought you to Tony's villa, you were only as big as a football. Now you've grown this big."
"How can this be considered big?" Caesar curled the corners of his mouth, raised his hands and looked at his white, tender and small child's arms.
"By the way, did you call me Miss Potts just now?" Potts raised her pretty face in dissatisfaction, sitting on the office chair, with her long legs wrapped in black stockings raised and crossed together.
Caesar spread his hands and said, "What should I call you then?"
Potts suggested with a smile: "Yutong and I have a very good relationship, as close as sisters, how about you call me aunt?"
"No." Caesar objected very firmly.
"That's right. You are the godfather's child. Calling me that would confuse the generations. Then just call me Pepper."
Potts was a little helpless. Kyle's seniority was too high, and no one could surpass Caesar.
"Okay." Caesar nodded.
"My little master, why don't you stay at home? Why are you running outside? New York City is not as safe as before."
There was something else in Potts' words, and her brows were slightly sad. It was obvious that the negative news about Stark Industries and the attacks on employees in the past few days had exhausted her.
Really, do you still think I'm a child
Caesar sighed slightly and stood up from the chair without thinking too much. Under Potts' incredulous gaze, he ignored gravity and the laws of physics and flew up like a balloon with his small body.
No matter how well you organize your words to persuade others, it is not as good as proving it with actual performance.
"Pepper."
After flying around the room, Caesar held the back of his head with both hands, lying diagonally in the empty air, looking down at Potts and saying seriously, "If Stark Industries encounters any problems, you might as well tell me directly. Tony is not here, and the industrial issues should be handled by our Carl family."
If it weren't for his childish appearance and babyish voice, he should have been convincing enough at this moment.
Potts took a deep breath, looked up at Caesar in the air, and exclaimed: "It's worthy of your family. Immortality, super powers, etc. are like a natural inheritance for you."