Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"Mr. Anthony, long time no see," Ivan Vanke personally came down to greet Anthony upon learning that he was coming.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ivan, how are you doing lately?" Anthony also greeted him with a smile on his face.

The two parties hugged and exchanged a few polite words, and then, under the guidance of the owner, Ivan Vanke, they took the elevator to his office on the top floor of the Vanke Building.

"The scenery is nice," Anthony took the red wine handed over by Ivan Vanke, looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and praised it seemingly casually.

"It's not bad." Hearing this, Ivan Vanke also looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, staring coldly at a New York City landmark building opposite and pointed out: "If it weren't for the annoying building opposite, It would be better”

"You said it's the Stark Group Building? That's not easy," Anthony said meaningfully.

You must know that the location of the Vanke Building was not decided casually. Carl took several targets and asked Anthony for instructions, and Anthony fell in love with this place at a glance. Therefore, it can be said that Vanke Group arranged This is Anthony's deliberate move.

Looking at the bone-chilling chill in Ivan Vanke's eyes looking at the Stark Tower opposite, Anthony's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly. This is exactly what Anthony wants. He sees his enemy's company standing on the opposite side every day. If Ivan Vanke doesn't do something, then he is not a member of the fighting nation.

"It's not easy, but that doesn't mean it can't be done," Ivan said with a grim smile: "One year is not enough for two years, two years is not enough for ten years. The Vanke family has plenty of time to spend with him. Tony Stark, your Stark family owes you I will let you repay the debts of our Vanke family one by one."

Since old Vanke has been cured by Anthony, and Tony Stark does not have only a few months left to live like later because his body was poisoned by palladium element, Ivan Vanke has plenty of time to play with him. , play slowly

"Well said," Anthony clinked the wine glasses with him and encouraged him maliciously: "There is an old saying in the East that a gentleman will take revenge after ten years. I believe you will get your wish."

As one of the few people in the American comic book world who can make the Ark reactor, Ivan Vanko must be a smart man. So of course he could see that there must be something going on when Anthony suddenly came to him, so he chatted with Anthony for a few words and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Anthony, you are a busy man. You must have come to me in person this time. What's the matter?"

"Well," Anthony nodded directly and said: "You must also know that Stan Group has now officially become a partner of the military. Since the military products purchased by the group this time are very satisfactory to the military, this year's internal bidding of the Ministry of National Defense The military gave me two quotas, and I want to give one of them to Vanke Group.

So the main purpose of my visit this time is to ask how the product I asked your group to research last time can catch up with this Ministry of Defense bidding meeting. If not, is there anything that can make people shine? new products”

"Oh, is there a bidding meeting within the Ministry of National Defense?" Ivan Vanke's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this. His group has just been established. Is there anything that can make a bigger splash than directly winning the military purchase order from the Ministry of National Defense? Therefore, he couldn't help but give him Anthony was grateful for this opportunity.

"That's right," Anthony nodded and said, "It's not the kind of crappy conventional weapons orders that are publicly tendered outside. How about giving it a try?"

"Of course," Ivan Vanke said with flashing eyes: "This is a good opportunity to step into this circle. If I succeed, I will be one step closer to the goal of our Vanke family."

"Don't be too happy. Although this is just a threshold, if you want to step forward, your stuff must be outstanding enough," Anthony said lightly.

"No problem," Ivan said confidently: "The general framework of what you asked me to design last time has been completely designed. Now all that is left is careful debugging. I will definitely be able to catch up with this year's internal bidding meeting of the Ministry of National Defense."

"Okay," Anthony smiled: "Then I wish your Vanke Group a blockbuster success and successfully win orders from the military."

"No, Mr. Anthony should own nearly half of the shares in this group. It should be our group." Ivan Vanke said very wisely, clinking glasses with Anthony and saying with a smile on his face.

It seems that the living environment can indeed change a person. After a short time, the aura of the lower class people in Ivan Vanke has been almost washed away. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that this guy is originally in Siberian gangster.

After bidding farewell to Ivan, Anthony returned to the headquarters of the Angry Gang, Caesar's Palace. As soon as he entered his office, his subordinate came to report: "Boss, Mr. Dr. Fashion has come back. Do you want to see him?"

"Oh, what a coincidence." Anthony handed his windbreaker, top hat, and cane to his men, walked slowly to the bar, poured himself a glass of red wine, and said calmly: "Let him come here, I just have something to ask him for. .”

The men bowed in response, then opened the door and went out to do what Anthony ordered.

After a moment, the door to Anthony's office opened again. Before Anthony could react, a red carpet rolled directly from the door, followed by rose petals flying in the wind. A DR fashion dresser dressed as Karl Lagerfeld, the fashion world's old man, strolled in holding an unknown breed of dog wearing sunglasses.

"What are you doing?" Anthony's whole body stiffened, and he looked at the dr fashion in front of him with black lines on his face.

"Fashion is not a child's play, but a serious game. And I am playing a happy game," dr fashion said with model steps and trendy poses.

"" Anthony and Gin in the room couldn't help but fell silent, and for a moment they felt ashamed to be in his company. After a while, it was Anthony who spoke first: "Fashion, I spent so much energy sending you to a well-known campus to audit, wouldn't you tell me that the classes you audited were all fashion design classes?"

"It's not a conflict, isn't it, boss?" Dr. Fashion was not ashamed at all. He changed his posture again and said, "R&D needs inspiration, and fashion is my inspiration."

What a powerful reason. Anthony was speechless.

At the same time, Anthony even wondered whether Tony Stark answered him like this when Obadiah wanted to control Tony: Researching weapons requires inspiration, and women are my inspiration.

Sighing slightly, Anthony decided to change the topic and start talking about business formally: "Fashion, I just have something serious to ask you."

"Oh, what's the matter, boss?" Seeing that they were starting to talk about business, he finally became more serious. At Anthony's signal, he sat aside and waited for Anthony's instructions.

"The Ministry of National Defense's internal bidding meeting for this year's military purchase orders is about to begin. Although Vanke Group, which is affiliated with our group, already has quite outstanding products, our group has to come up with new things. Do you understand?" Anthony said solemnly.

After all, Dr. Fashion has been in this world for a while. Of course he understood what Anthony meant, so he nodded and said seriously: "Understood."

"Remember, the product must be outstanding, but it cannot exceed the technology of this world by too much." Anthony said thoughtfully: "Good things are always reserved for ourselves. Understand."

"learn."