This Kryptonian is Too Steady

"No, I think that's clear enough."

As a rival in love, Victor didn't give Reid any face.

"You haven't changed a bit, you think you have the world on your shoulders, you always want to reach out and touch the stars. But dreams don't pay the bills, do they?"

Saibo sat aside, watching this scene with great interest.

If he expected well.

This project should be a turning point in the fate of the two.

So, Saibo interjected: "Don't do this, Victor, give Reed a chance, remember, when we were still in school, we said that we would work together in the future."

He doesn't care about Reed's opinion, but he has to give Cyber's face.

Victor crossed his fingers, leaned forward, and said seriously: "Tell me about your request, and...the benefits you can bring to us."

"I'm going to explain this to you."

Gratefully glanced at Cyber, Reed pressed the controller and changed the projection of the solar system into a model of a triangular space station.

"This cosmic storm is very dangerous, but Victor, the shield outside the control room of the space station you are building can block these high-energy rays and protect the people inside from harm."

Hearing this, Victor's complexion became even uglier.

I thought that Reid came to him just in need of some financial support. For the sake of his old classmates, giving him a charity of 100 to 200 million U.S. dollars was nothing.

But he didn't expect that he still wanted to spend a lot of effort to build a space station, which pinned the company's future hopes.

It's just thinking about farting.

"So, you not only want my money, but also my 'toys'."

Victor smiled and said: "Tell me, if NASA (National Aeronautics and Space Administration) doesn't believe you, then why should I believe you."

Reed looked embarrassed and was so swallowed that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Cyber ​​came out to smooth things over and said: "I think this project has great potential and can bring us billions of dollars in benefits. I am personally willing to provide 500 million dollars for investment."

Owning 9% of the shares of the Konate Group, which is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, Saibo has long since lost interest in money.

What he values ​​now is how to convert the numbers lying in his bank account into power and contacts.

Although he knew that this investment would inevitably fail, he exchanged 500 million US dollars for the friendship of the future Mister Fantastic.

In Saibo's view, this wave of transactions will definitely not lose money.

As one of the biggest hangers-on in the Marvel world, Reed can even create such a big killer as the ultimate eraser.

In the future, if you randomly take something out of his hands, it will be worth far more than this small amount of money.

"Thank you, I will give you a reasonable commission for all the final results."

A smile finally appeared on Reed's face, and he quickly expressed his thanks to Saibo.

The five hundred million dollars far exceeded his psychological expectations.

Not only will it relieve his immediate needs, but he will have a lot left over to pay off the mortgage on the Baxter Building.

As a genius of the same level as Reed, Victor couldn't see the hidden value of Reed's project.

He just couldn't get used to Reed's way of thinking too much of himself and not taking other people seriously.

I want to take this opportunity to suppress and humiliate him.

Unexpectedly, Saibo made such a quick move, disrupting his plan to obtain the maximum benefit.

No longer hiding his intentions now, Lion opened his mouth and said, "I can lend you the space station for use, but I want 15% of the profits, plus all the application results and patent rights."

"Tsk tsk, Victor's heart is really dark."

Even Saibo, upon hearing his request, rarely complained in his heart.

Not to mention Reed on the side, his face was as ugly as eating shit.

After thinking for a long time,

Still struggling to spit out two words: "deal!"

Victor's space station is a hurdle he can't get around.

He could have built it himself, but right now he has neither the time nor the funds.

I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, and suffer this big loss.

"For our future..."

'boom--'

The closed door was suddenly opened, and a fat white man in a suit rushed into the reception hall.

After taking a few breaths, he said anxiously: "Boss, it's bad, the signals of all TV stations have been hijacked!"

"Get out! Don't make a fuss here."

After being interrupted by the declaration of victory, Victor frowned and said sharply.

At the same time, Cyber ​​also got Alita's hint from the black-rimmed glasses.

The Mandarin is here!

"Victor, let's see what happened."

"Alright, I'm also more interested in the person who did it."

Victor replied to Cyber.

Press the remote control to turn on the large-screen TV in the living room.

Changed five channels in a row, all with the same picture.

A short old man in a dark green robe, with a long beard and ten rings on his hands, was talking on TV.

"...In Sand Creek, Colorado, in 1864, after waiting for friendly Cheyenne warriors to go hunting, the American Army brutally massacred the remaining old, weak, and sick of the tribe, and encroached on their land."

"39 hours ago, the Ali Salem Air Base in Kuwait was attacked."

The scene changed from raging fire to the face of Mandarin.

"You guessed it right, I did it."

"A quaint military church full of women and children. The soldiers are out practicing, and the warriors are not there."

The quaint church was engulfed in flames.

"President Ellis, you insisted on refusing to accept my proposal, and now, you missed me again."

"You know who I am, but you don't know where I am, and you can't foresee my coming."

The signal is restored.

Unable to get more news, Victor turned off the TV and smiled faintly: "This Mandarin, it's a bit interesting."

No matter how interesting Mandarin is, it is not as interesting as you.

You are the famous Doctor Doom.

Don't say it's just an actor pretending to be, even if the real Mandarin came, he would be nothing but a scum in front of you.

Some messy thoughts flashed through his mind, and Saibo nodded in affirmation: "He is indeed a very interesting person."

If he hadn't seen "Iron Man 3" in his previous life, he might have thought that this was the real Mandarin.

Now that the plot of "Iron Man 3" has begun, he should also be ready to do it.

"Victor, I have something to deal with, so I'm leaving first, and I'll talk to you about that matter next time."

"Reid, regarding the investment project, I will send someone to contact you tomorrow. Goodbye."

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