Tony is very face-saving, and he accepted the interview request without the slightest hesitation. He and Le Xia are now in the honeymoon period, and it is just arranging an exclusive interview. He has no need to refute Le Xia's face.

And the time was right after he raged at the senator and hit Justin Hammer on IQ.

Tony is full of spirits and wants to tell the world his determination to maintain peace on the earth.

Facing Lu Jia's interview, Tony almost answered every question, and his confidence was almost overflowing.

"Mr. Tony Stark is really radiant as always, no matter where he is, he is the focus of people's attention."

A young man about 1.7 meters tall stood beside Le Xia with emotion.

Le Xia nodded, "Yes, he is a character who likes to show off, and he is used to stinky farts. His attitude has offended many people."

The man in the suit nodded empathetically, "Yes, there are probably as many people who hate Iron Man as there are people who like him."

Turning his head, Le Xia looked at the man in a suit next to him, "Are you Brother Lu's colleague? Are you also a reporter?"

This person has a gentle appearance, he looks like a weak scholar, and he smiles when he meets everyone, which is easy to make people like him.

"Oh, no," the man in the suit stretched out his hand, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am the military attache of the Chinese embassy, ​​and I was ordered to accompany Reporter Lu and his party. My name is Zheng Xian, please take care of me."

Le Xia didn't expect that the person standing with him was actually someone from the government, so he quickly stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Zheng, my name is Le Xia, I just graduated from high school this year, please take care of me."

But such a frail person turned out to be a military officer, could it be that he is a hidden peerless expert.

After shaking hands, Le Xia purposely felt the skin on Zheng Xian's hands, there were no calluses and dead skin on the hands of legendary martial arts practitioners, this man is a literati no matter what.

"Mr. Le Xia is already the boss of a company with assets exceeding 100 million at a young age, he is really young and promising." Zheng Xian complimented with a smile.

Le Xia's eyebrows twitched when he heard it. Does the whole world know that I started a company? Impossible, the company has not formally established business relations with the outside world, and there should be very few people who know about it. Could it be...

Le Xia glanced at Tony who was talking in the distance. Could it be that this guy broke the news and sincerely caused me trouble, right?

Zheng Xian waved his hand, "Mr. Le Xia, you don't have to have any doubts. We are based in the United States, and we know a little bit about things related to the Chinese. In fact, I don't mean anything else, just to show respect."

"It's really interesting," Le Xia muttered, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng Xian, I made a mistake. In fact, neither the company's assets nor ideas belong to me. I just got lucky..."

By the way, the name 'Zheng Xian' seems to have been heard somewhere, by the way, it can't be...

Le Xia looked down at Zheng Xian's eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled. He had no impression of this face, but China is so big, with a population of more than one billion, and it is normal for people with heavy names.

"By the way, after a while, I may go back to China, but I haven't been back since I was a child, and I don't know if it's easy to get a visa. Can I ask Mr. Zheng for help."

Regardless of whether he is the Zheng Xian in Le Xia's memory or not, since he is a member of the embassy, ​​let's make friends, maybe he can help with visas and so on, Huaxia is a society of personal relationships after all.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xian laughed, "Don't worry about the visa. When are you going to leave? It happens that I will return to China at the end of this month. If you don't mind, we can go together. And since you have never been to China since you have grown up, this The next time you go, you must have fun, and I happen to have a vacation for a while, so I can be your guide."

Le Xia readily agreed, "Then I'll have to trouble Brother Zheng."

"What a big deal."

The interview was over quickly, and Tony didn't give Lu Jia too much time, after all, he was a busy man.

After sending Lu Jia and Zheng Xian away, Tony smiled and asked Le Xia, "I'm going back to Los Angeles this afternoon, do you want to come together?"

The appearance of Le Xia has changed some plots, such as the Formula racing in Monaco, Tony has no interest in running a lap to experience the speed and passion, and die after the addiction.

His current work focuses on investigating his father's relics and his own memories that have been dusty for many years.

I don’t know what kind of expression Ivan Vanke will have when he has worked so hard to get a ticket to the Formula Monaco Grand Prix, but finds out that Tony never arrived.

Le Xia shrugged, "Forget it, I have an arrangement recently, so I won't make trouble for you."

Tony smiled and persuaded, "Although this is true, you should not pay too much attention to it. Saints are still very welcome in Los Angeles."

"It's your Holy Cloth Cup that welcomes me," Le Xia spread her hands, "Actually, you don't have to be so afraid~lightnovelpub.net~ I saw the model of the Expo Hall made by your father at the opening ceremony that day. Very mysterious."

"Have you ever thought about whether there is something hidden in the design of the model of the expo? That model has been passed down for decades, and your expo is, to some extent, the key to the future."

"So... Is there any mystery in that model? Please recall, has your father explained anything to you?"

"My father has always been bossy when he talks to me. It's strange that I can remember his words." Tony shook his head. "I've never heard his words. Sometimes I really wish I could listen to something."

Another sad story about the death of Tony's parents.

Nine out of ten people who have watched "American Team 3" will sympathize with Tony's experience. His parents died at the hands of an enemy spy, and this spy happened to be Bucky, a good friend of the American team. .

How ironic the scene was when the American team did not hesitate to fight with Tony in order to protect Bucky, and blocked his attack with the shield made by Tony's father, and finally used the shield to destroy the power source of the steel suit.

When Tony shouted the phrase "That shield is not yours, you don't deserve to use it, it was made by my father", how helpless and wronged he felt in his heart.

The US team is from Howard's generation. They were friends who fought against the Red Skull during World War II. During the Avengers, he and Tony were comrades who fought side by side countless times.

But everything is nothing compared to a Bucky. No matter how utterly unforgivable things Bucky has done during the nearly seventy years that he has been controlled by the enemy, Captain America will protect him.

Just because he's called Bucky and he's his best friend ever.