Infinite Possession of Beauty

That afternoon.

New York’s major newspapers and all the media’s economic pages were shocked by Tony’s amazing remarks at the press conference.

The stock price of Stark Industries immediately plummeted by more than 4 to 5 percentage points. It is estimated that hundreds of millions of dollars of market value have evaporated on that day, and some stock market commentators have assessed and judged that such scenarios will not stop in the next few days.

"So, Nestor, what do you want to say about Tony Stark's remarks at the press conference?"

NBC immediately held an instant news section to discuss what Tony Stark did at the reception.

"I think he is crazy. Maybe he hurt his mind during this period of time in Afghanistan. Otherwise, how could he make such a ridiculous decision. The board of directors of Stark Industries should make a decision right away and let Tony. Stark withdrew from the decision-making level of the company, or Stark Industries would be dragged down sooner or later..."

"I do not agree with Mr. Nestor's remarks. On the contrary, I think Mr. Tony Stark's approach is quite correct."

"Oh, why does Ms. Xueli say that?"

"In recent years, Stark Industries has been committed to providing the U.S. military with the development of large-scale lethal weapons. According to investigations, more than one-fifth of the weapons have appeared in the international market through various channels, and have fallen into certain categories. In the hands of terrorist organizations, there are already a large number of innocent civilians in the Middle East who have been harmed by weapons made by Stark Industries."

"Ms. Xueli’s comments are mixed with too many personal emotional factors. As a part of the American military industry system, Stark Industries cannot be stopped with a simple sentence. I still stick to my previous remarks. The discussion should be resumed, and Tony Stark should take a rest."

"Nest, you are too cold-blooded!"

"I'm just seeking truth from facts."

...

The disturbance from the outside world is not important to Li Ran.

Because it won’t take long, this discussion will become meaningless.

Tony Stark's approach to shutting down Stark's industrial weapons development department, in Li Ran's view, is both a crisis and a turning point, and it represents that the future Iron Man has officially embarked on his own right track.

Of course, there is still some time before Tony takes the form of Iron Man and soars into the sky.

Chinatown, inside the martial arts hall.

The development of a certain event was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Not practicing martial arts?"

Ye Wen frowned, looking at Mike or the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. who should be standing next to him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Are even the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. even acting so casually these days?

Obviously, I've already left such a foreshadowing, why should I leave suddenly? You don't play cards according to the routine.

Although there are ten thousand doubts in my heart that can't be solved, the clone is still loyal to his role, and only slightly makes a puzzled look: "It's good, why did you stop practicing suddenly?"

No way, everything is the above command.

In this regard, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent also felt helpless in his heart. However, based on the agent’s professionalism, he still made a regretful expression and said, "Although I also really want to continue to learn Kung Fu with you, Master, However, the news that I was cheated of a large sum of money by the guy surnamed Jin was exposed, so my family and girlfriend imposed restrictions on me. If I continue to practice martial arts, I will cut off my parents and couple relationship, so... …"

Mike's reasons were simple and rude, especially when Li Ran knew the identity of the other party's S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, and could conclude that it was a 100% excuse without thinking.

However, since the other party has said so, Ye Wen in the martial arts hall is not good at keeping the other party anymore. He can only sigh silently and replied: "Well, in that case, family members are more important. The time in the museum is relatively short, and I didn’t teach you much. I just hope that you can practice horse pace diligently in the future. Although you can't enhance your fighting ability, you can at least strengthen your body."

"I see, Master." Nodded, Mike deliberately made a reluctant and guilty expression: "Sorry, Master, I let you down."

"It's not your fault." Ye Wen shook his head lightly, and Ye Wen still had an elegant appearance: "This just means that our masters and apprentices are not deeply connected."

In Chinatown, inside the martial arts hall, Ye Wen watched Mike leave.

In the antique shop, Li Ran couldn't help but touched his chin. He always felt that things were not that simple.

Especially, as an intelligence espionage organization, S.H.I.E.L.D., facing the apparently suspicious existence of Ye Wen, how could it be so easy to give up.

Thinking of this, Li Ran couldn't help but keep an eye on it.

...

"A golden ratio siu mai."

After ending the unfriendly discussions with Obadea and the shareholders' meeting, Tony came to the fast food truck. He needed some food to soothe his bad mood.

"By the way, are there any other ordinary buns like before?" Looking at the [Jie Lu] who was concentrating on cooking in the fast food truck, Tony seemed to suddenly think of something and asked.

"You mean Jin Jin laughed." He raised his head and glanced at Tony before [Jie Lu] said immediately.

"Yes, that's it." Tony raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Didn't you say you didn't want it before?" [Jie Lu] said unceremoniously.

"Well, I admit, I did not care much about that dish at the time." Waved his hand, Tony said with excuses: "I tried it later, and the taste was indeed okay."

[Solution]: "..."

Tony: "..."

"Well, it tastes delicious." Tony had to admit under the pressure of [Jie Lu]'s sight.

"That's just an occasional dish, and I don't have the right ingredients at hand now." Silently retracted his gaze, [Jie Lu] continued to reply.

"Ok."

Although regrettable, from past experience, Tony is very clear about the character of the owner of the fast food truck in front of him, so he did not force it too much. He picked up the siumai in front of him and took a bite.

"Boss, if you do something that everyone thinks is wrong, and only you think it is right, what does it feel like?" Tony was eating siu mai, and Tony suddenly spoke to [Jie Lu] in the fast food truck.

"You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing, I'm just a cook."

The expected solution did not appear, [Jie Lu] unceremoniously poured Tony a basin of cold water.

Twitching the corners of his mouth awkwardly, Tony explained to himself: "Well, maybe I have been thinking too much recently."

"In fact, you don't need anyone's answer, you should already have your own answer in your heart."

Raising his eyebrows, Tony looked at [Jie Lu] in front of him, and stuffed the last siu mai in his hand into his mouth: "Does your fast food truck have takeaway service?"

"No."

"That's possible. From now on, I won't be able to eat your cooking for a while."