One hour later, Zane arrives at the airport. Just as he is about to board the plane, a loud engine roar comes from behind him. Two cool sports cars stop next to another plane, followed by a Bentley.
As the doors of the two luxury cars open, the figures descending are none other than the playboy version of Tony Stark and his trusted bodyguard, Happy.
Zane doesn't pay much attention to the flamboyantly dressed Tony Stark; instead, he glances more at Happy, the bodyguard. After all, the current Tony Stark, not yet matured into the future, appears more like a playboy, and Zane has no interest in dealing with him.
However, Happy is different. He embodies the later years of Tony Stark, a friend, driver, and bodyguard. Rumor has it that he was also the director of "Iron Man 1" in Zane's original world.
Thinking about this, Zane stops in his tracks, standing in place, looking at the nearby chubby man. Perhaps sensing Zane's gaze, Happy turns his head.
"Excuse me, sir, do you have something to say?" Happy says with a mechanical fake smile.
"Nothing. Have you ever thought about becoming a director and making movies?" Zane asks.
Happy is completely confused. Make movies? What on earth is this young man thinking?
"Making movies as a director and such... let's forget about it. I'm a bodyguard, specialized in ensuring my boss's safety."
Facing Zane's peculiar question, Happy can only smile awkwardly.
"Ah... well, that's a pity."
Looking at Zane's expression of immense regret, Happy is full of black lines, with a thousand grass-mud horses running through his mind.
In fact, Zane's regret makes sense. In Zane's world, this Happy is the one who, with his outstanding directorial skills, single-handedly saved Marvel from bankruptcy. In a sense, the seemingly ordinary guy in front of him is the man who opened the curtain for the Marvel Cinematic Universe.
"Hey, kid over there, if you want to poach my Happy, you can't afford the price."
Zane, with a bitter smile, looks at the mouthful of gunpowder Tony Stark. He doesn't engage in a verbal spar with him but instead says to Happy:
"It must be tough working under such a boss. Let me know if you ever want to change jobs."
Upon hearing the first half of Zane's statement, Happy instinctively wanted to nod, but upon hearing the second half, he stopped himself from nodding, almost shaking his own neck.
After saying this, Zane left without looking back, leaving Tony Stark and Happy alone in the wind.
Inside the private plane, Zane sat in luxurious leather seats, looking interestedly at Anna, who sat uncomfortably across from him.
An hour ago, Anna, who was binding documents in the office area, was suddenly called to the CEO's office by the president of the group. She was then informed that the group's boss had taken an interest in her, and she inexplicably became the boss's personal assistant, with her salary increasing from $1,000 to $20,000.
On the way from the group to the airport, Anna felt like she was dreaming. Originally, she thought she was called in by the boss to be fired, especially since she had made many mistakes, big and small, when she first joined the group. Unexpectedly, she was promoted.
"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Zane, and from now on, I'll leave the trivial matters of my life to you."
"Oh, okay, boss. I'm Anna, and I'll do my best to take care of your life."
Then Zane mentioned some tasks that Anna needed to take care of, and Anna on the opposite side was earnestly taking notes, recording every word Zane said.
"Take good care of me in the future."
"Yes, thank you, boss."
Actually, Zane's promotion of Anna had no other meaning; he just found her silly and interesting. Zane did need a personal assistant to handle miscellaneous matters, and instead of having someone unfamiliar around him, he preferred to have Anna, a naive and obedient girl who had just graduated from college. At least she wouldn't have any malicious intentions.
"Alright, Anna, you can go back and make arrangements."
"Yes, boss."
After getting off the plane, Anna excitedly clenched her fist, feeling that this new job was really good, not only because of the high salary but also because the job was easy.
Zane, looking through the glass, watched Anna's silly behavior, laughing as he ordered the plane to take off.
It must be said that having money really allows you to do whatever you want. You can change someone's life with a single word and enjoy a life you couldn't even imagine before. Right now, a stewardess with a large bosom is approaching Zane with a radiant smile. Zane turns his head and sees a cleavage that seems to go on forever.
"Sir, would you like a hot towel?"
One hour later, under the attentive service of several beautiful flight attendants, Zane went from the initial awkwardness to a sense of entitlement. At this moment, another grape was delivered to his mouth.
"Mmm, delicious."
"Five hours later, the plane finally landed. After an additional hour-long car journey, Zane, accompanied by three private bodyguards, arrived at the location marked by the small dot on the map. By this time, it was already early morning.
In the distance, the sound of numerous birds in flight could be heard, followed by a man's heart-wrenching roar."
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