Crossing Marvel: I took over Iron Man

The decrease in the cost of electricity used by factories will bring about a decrease in the cost of the entire production industry. The electricity used by enterprises, schools, and all social service facilities will be cleaner, more environmentally friendly, and cheaper. What changes will this bring?

Oil-burning cars will be eliminated by history, and people will completely enter the electric age. Of course, it may also be the new energy age.

Perhaps electricity is no longer the main energy supply for human society. Controlled nuclear fusion brings not only energy, but also its derivatives.

Our earth's civilization will become a planet-level civilization and will be able to build space cities and giant buildings.

Although Ye Qingyang is not a science major, he can still figure out simple things. If he can't figure it out, he can search it on Google or Yahoo.

"I have the technology, but this project involves a lot. I need the company to set up a special action group to create a cooperation plan that can withstand scrutiny. I will first ask the company's legal department to check the government's regulations on energy applications.

Let’s talk about the relevant laws.”

Ye Qingyang thought for a while and did not make a rash decision. After all, he was just a layman. Professional matters still need to be left to professionals. Otherwise, would he spend so much money to hire these people to eat and drink for free?

You have to work for me after you get paid. This is a capitalist country and there is no room for discussion.

Capital means squeezing out every ounce of value from practitioners.

Little Pepper said

"I will tell Xiaoyu about this later. Do you have anything to do today? Are you going to the company?"

Ye Qingyang looked at Wei Zhenzhen who was clearing away the dishes. His eyes had long been attracted by her buttocks wrapped in jeans. Hearing what Little Pepper said

"I have something to do today, so I won't go."

Little Pepper nodded, got up and went to the room to change clothes.

In fact, Ye Qingyang originally planned to go to the company to arrange for Pepper to go to the Antarctic, but he just received a call from Coulson, saying that Obadiah might come to New York today.

Ye Qingyang had almost forgotten about this old boy, but since the wolf was coming, he, the hunter, naturally had to prepare a shotgun to completely maim and kill this lost dog!

It was an indoor golf course in Brooklyn, New York, and the sun was shining brightly. Charles, Tiger, and Watson were taking a rest on the golf course.

In fact, these gangsters are also very hard-working. They have to exercise and entertain during the day, and go to sing and club and sleep with women at night. Their time is very full every day.

Charles and Watson were competing in golf skills. Charles hit 200 yards in one stroke. Several younger brothers and girls behind him applauded. Charles relaxed for a rare moment and said to Watson.

"Come here with 50,000 yuan to play with me? If you play this big, you will lose to death."

Watson helplessly summoned a younger brother with his hand, took out fifty thousand US dollars from his bag and slapped it on the table.

Ever since a few people went to Mexico to open exclusive trading channels, the money has been flowing like water, and they are constantly being paid in every day. A group of people who are used to being poor have the appearance of nouveau riche.

Seeing that they were having fun, Tiger also picked up a club, but he couldn't hit the golf ball no matter how hard he hit it.

There was no other way. He had lived at the bottom of the Mexican city since he was a child, and had trouble eating every day. Sometimes he would have to fight with more than a dozen children just for a piece of dry bread. How could he have the time to play such a ball?

Now that I have money, I also want to play something elegant, but this kind of golf is really not something that ordinary people can play.

Watson was holding a beautiful woman in his arms and holding a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Tiger being embarrassed there, he couldn't help but stand up and said

"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, that's not how you play golf. You have to do it like a kung fu player, with your waist and horse in one!"

As he spoke, he pulled a girl over and hugged her to his chest, keeping her body close to her. Then he stretched his arms forward and hugged the girl. He held the golf club in the girl's hand with both hands and demonstrated while talking.

"It's actually very simple. You just hold the club like this. The most important thing is to keep your thighs and shoulders flat. Then you look into the distance, look at the ball, and then swing it hard."

"Whoosh——"

The girl didn't hold her hand steady and the club flew straight away.

"Hahaha--"

Tiger laughed so hard that he almost shed tears. There was nothing he could do, his mind was just that simple.

Watson also laughed and said:

"This is a wrong demonstration."

Watson walked to the edge of the table to see where the cue had fallen. Suddenly, he saw a group of people walking towards the table in the distance.

Watson's expression changed and he secretly cried out, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to Charles and whispered

"Brother Cha, I feel something is wrong."

Just as he was talking, Obadiah came over with a group of strong Mexicans. Each of these Mexicans looked fierce and smelled of blood. It looked like they had been contaminated by years of fighting.

Charles and Obadiah had met before. At Uncle Sam's party, Charles and Obadiah had two glasses of wine.

However, Obadiah looked down on gangsters like Charles, who relied on fists to make a living, and was very perfunctory. In addition, he had a high status in the Sam Group and was an art investment expert. He was almost the second person in the Sam Group.

However, Obadiah obviously didn't want to stay under others for a long time, so when he came to deal with matters in New York this time, Obadiah took the initiative to ask for help, just to make some achievements and convince the Mexicans under him, so that he could overthrow Sam in the future.

Rule will be more prestigious.

After all, for these people at the bottom, money is one thing, but those who come out have to rely on their fists to speak. Whoever has a stronger fist is the boss.

This is also the law of the jungle in the underworld. The fig leaf of civilized society has been torn off, and what is underneath is only the bloody prey of the weak.

Seeing that it was the bald Obadiah, Charles did not panic. He said calmly.

"The girls I have here are all playing with me. They don't know anything. There is no need for us to hurt innocent people. Maria, you go first."

If Hans were here, he would definitely recognize Maria as the beautiful woman with big boobs who he had taken into custody at the beginning. However, since he was imprisoned, Hans's industry fell apart, and her status as a celebrity around Hans also plummeted.

He was kicked out by the new leader.

Not everyone wants to drink pot water.

Without a job, Maria could only work in nightclubs. Because of her upright character and smooth sophistication trained by Hans, the big girl successfully promoted to the mamasang of Tony's high-end nightclubs. Usually these clubs are big

Whenever I go out to play, I ask her to help arrange it.

At this moment, Maria's hair was tied back and she was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She looked pure and lustful. In addition, she was wearing a well-fitting OL suit. She looked more like a professional white-collar worker than a prostitute.