The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 65 Financial Talent No. 2

“…I saw young soldiers killed, died with the weapons I meant to protect them, and I saw that I was becoming a part of this irresponsible world.”

"I woke up, and I realized that besides making more killing weapons, I can also contribute more to this world, so I decided to close the Stark Group weapons production department, effective immediately. Until... ..."

Angelo sat in front of the TV and watched Tony Stark on TV, announcing that Stark Industries would shut down the arms production department from now on, and there was an uproar at the press conference.

Seeing this, Angelo smiled.

Stark deserves to be Stark, he will not know how much the news he announced will hit the stock price of Stark Group.

Although An Qiluo didn't know much about stocks and the like, he knew that the continuous drop in the stock price hadn't escaped. After all, starting from the old Stark generation, the Stark Group started with arms.

Just like in the previous life, Moutai suddenly announced that it would no longer produce wine and instead produce cars.

Stark shut down the Stark Group's weapons production department, which was what he expected and was bound to happen. For Stark, the trip to Afghanistan had a huge impact on his soul.

He found that what he could bring to this world was not only the destruction caused by munitions, but also endless energy sources-such as the Ark Reactor.

"Boss, the stock price of Stark Group is about to plunge." No. 2, who had never had any sense of presence, suddenly appeared from behind An Qiluo, startling An Qiluo, "Now is a good time to buy the bottom."

Angelo looked at her in surprise. He himself knew from the movies in his previous life that Stark Industries would not only not go bankrupt, but would also become richer and richer. The big bald head pulled him away, why did No. 2 make such an inference.

Although An Qiluo doesn't know much about finance and stock trading, but he still knows superficially, such as buying the bottom - buying Stark Group's stock now, and then selling it when the stock price rises , make a fortune.

"Why?"

"Because the Stark Group is a giant enterprise, let's not talk about whether it will turn around according to Tony Stark's ingenuity. The US officials alone will not watch the Stark Group go bankrupt, and will definitely save the market..."

In the next five minutes, No. 2 told Angelo a bunch of financial knowledge in "short" language, from macroeconomics to microeconomics, which made him dizzy.

Anyway, An Qiluo understood a sentence in the end, and buying at this time will definitely not lose money.

"What did you study in college?" Angelo asked No. 2, rubbing his swollen head.

"Boss, I graduated with a master's degree in economics."

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want. If you need money, ask me for it." Angelo casually handed over the check that Stark gave him before, and asked her to get it by herself.

Angelo is not worried about losing money at all. Stark Group can lose money. This should be the funniest joke in the Marvel Universe. He just didn't expect that there were such talents among No. 1 and others!

Number two took the check in An Qiluo's hand with excited hands, as if holding some sacred object,

"Boss, I will definitely..."

Well, here it is again, Angelo saw the frenzied expression on No. 2's face, and started to have a headache again, so he waved his hand to let No. 2 go down to play by himself first.

...

After watching the TV, Angelo was playing with little Jiali in the hall of the church, and Dr. Ethan, with the help of No. 1, went to this street to find a vacant house to settle down in.

Originally, Dr. Ethan meant to directly place the bedroom in the laboratory, but since the laboratory promised by Stark has not yet been prepared, he can only find a place to live in.

"Damn! Coulson, right? Don't follow us anymore!" Stark's angry voice suddenly came from the door of the church, "I told you, I was rescued by the military! If you follow me again, I'm going to impeach you S.H.I.E.L.D."

Angelo got up curiously and looked out the door, only to see Stark getting off a Rolls-Royce and angrily yelling at a Ford off-road vehicle behind him.

That looks like a shrew.

Before An Qiluo could laugh out loud, he saw a familiar bald man getting off from the off-road vehicle behind him. The bald man had a polite smile on his face, which made people feel fond of him.

This bald man is none other than S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Coulson who has been to Angelo's place twice.

"Mr. Tony Stark." Coulson said helplessly, "I really just want to talk to you about your escape from the terrorist base. Just on the way."

After finishing speaking, Coulson looked at Angelo standing at the door of the church, and added, "I'm here to find Mr. Angelo."

Seeing Angelo standing at the door, Stark didn't bother to talk nonsense with Coulson. Originally, he didn't want to talk to Coulson, but he wanted to cover up his strange ability for Angelo. If the ability is noticed by these government departments, it will definitely bring trouble to Angelo, but now that Coulson has approached the door, it is meaningless for Stark to cover it up or not.

However, with Stark around, even if the government wants to trouble An Qiluo, they have to think more about whether it will arouse his revenge.

From this point of view, Stark is indeed a qualified friend.

"Hey! Angelo, buddy!" Stark asked Happy to find a place to park, and walked towards Angelo himself, "I'm here, I think you need to buy me two glasses of your bad beer!"

Angelo's a little bit of emotion just now was beaten back to his original shape by Stark's inertial mouth smell.

"Oh? The generous and rich Mr. Stark may be worth a lot of money tomorrow. Can he still afford to pay five hundred dollars for a glass of bad wine?" Angelo retorted, deliberately emphasizing the five hundred dollars. the sound of. "Perhaps, I can keep an account for Mr. Stark?"

After all, that was the first time Stark suffered a loss from Angelo, and he hasn't recovered his position until now.

Stark was choked, and walked into the church resentfully, but when he passed by Angelo, he muttered in a low voice, "It's only five hundred dollars! It's just a poor man!"

Without waiting for Angelo to say anything else, Stark trotted towards the little Jiali in the hall, "Little Jiali, the godfather is here~"

Seeing this, An Qiluo could only smile and did not continue to mock him.

As for Coulson on the side, seeing Angelo and Stark talking to each other as if no one else was there, he didn't respond to him at all, and even turned back to the church as if he didn't see him.

He even planned to close the door of the church.

Coulson didn't care about the embarrassment anymore, he walked two steps quickly, got in before An Qiluo closed the door, and said to An Qiluo with a smile, "Mr. This time, I want to talk to you about…”

An Qiluo looked at him in distress, wondering whether to let the clay stone golem stab him out directly or break his leg and then stab him out.

"Didn't I say that? I don't want to see you in my church again. Besides, doesn't your Chief Fury know what happened? Instead of asking your chief, you still come to ask me?"

Thanks to the big guy outside the window for the 500 starting point reward~