Stark signed his official legal name in all the places where he should have signed on the stack of papers: Anthony Anthony Edward Stark, and it took a minute or two to write 'rustle' before finally writing his name in all the places where he should have signed.

In the shocked and puzzled eyes of Pepper and Harpy, Stark sorted out the large stack of documents slightly, pushed it in front of Greer, put the pen on the file, leaned back, lay comfortably on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and said in a very casual tone: "These are transfer contracts, involving a large number of bearer bonds and scattered stocks of large enterprises such as Osborne, Hammer, Microsoft, Wal-Mart, etc., all of which add up to about three billion, and you can ask a professional accounting team to calculate and sign it. It's all yours. ”

"Huh?!" Grell was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Stark in a daze, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong, just such a thick pile of paper, worth thirty?

After a little calculation, according to the average income level in the previous life, it is estimated that from the time when the cave man started working to the present, he can earn so much, wait a minute, Stark should be talking about the American knife. Well, it's probably going to start working with the Yuanmou people.

"Tony, we have to talk." Pepper frowned and stepped forward, Stark was so generous to give out three billion dollars, making Pepper even more sure that this must be Stark's illegitimate son.

Stark waved his hand a little impatiently, turned his head to look at Greel, who was sitting on the sofa and didn't come back to his senses, and said, "The power system and energy storage device of Qian Ying, I will pay three billion US dollars." If you're willing to sell the power source of the armor you're wearing, I can also transfer you shares in Stark Enterprises, worth seven billion dollars, and on top of that, I'll register a new company to develop the power source of your armor, and you can have a forty percent stake. ”

"Ten billion..." This number made Greel's Adam's apple move, his eyes were a little straight, and he felt a little dizzy, completely smashed by Stark's 'boldness', he didn't necessarily make so much money since he started working while still living in a tree.

It must feel super cool to smash people with money, and it must be even cooler for people who are smashed, Grell has unconsciously thought about how to spend so much money, even if it is deposited in the bank, the interest alone cannot be spent, and in the future, you will drink yogurt without licking the bottle cap, and throw it away after drinking half of it.

When Grell was smashed by this huge amount of money, Pepper, who was already dumbfounded, finally reacted, looked at Stark in great surprise, turned his head to look at the little boy who seemed to be scared stupidly on the sofa, and wanted to know what was worth 10 billion US dollars, which was already one-tenth of Stark's net worth.

Stark didn't care about other people's opinions at all, tilted his head and said to the stunned Greer, "Have you decided which one to sell?" If you are not satisfied with the conditions, you can talk again. ”

Grell took a deep breath and pressed down the $ in his head, the money was indeed so much that the Gray people couldn't imagine, but it was a flash in the pan, and he could only see it but not get it. Because he can't draw the design of the power system of either Akane or Kamen Rider, and he doesn't know the operating principle and manufacturing process, he can't sell it if he wants to.

Grell stood up, glanced at the large pile of contracts representing three billion on the table, took a deep breath, turned to Stark and said, "Can you talk about it alone?" ”

"Absolutely!" Stark's eyes lit up, he looked at Natasha and said, "Uh... What's your name, forget it, you get ready first, and when we come back, we will start justice. ”

With that, Stark ignored Pepper and Harpy's dissuasion and led Grell to the outdoor pool upstairs.

Looking at the two people who disappeared in the stairwell, the little trash turned his head anxiously and said to Harpy: "Harpy, who is this child?" ”

Harpy opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth, not revealing any 'secrets', and shook his head at Pepper: "It's better for you to ask the boss yourself." ”

Stark, who was walking in front, pushed open the glass door, and a sparkling huge swimming pool appeared in front of the two, Stark sat on the deck chair next to the pool, looked at the sun that had fallen below the horizon in the distance, and whispered: "This is not a business negotiation, and I don't want to bargain with you slowly, how much do you want?" ”

Greer leaned on the railing and looked out at the endless sea, which had begun to gradually fall into darkness and the blue water had turned gray-black. The cold sea breeze blowing in his face with a slightly fishy smell calmed Greer's feverish brain.

"Ten billion, that's a billion, I don't think I can earn it in a lifetime. Mr. Stark, you did use money to smash me, I really want to sell you the power system of the Sycoide, and get the money that I can't make in a hundred lifetimes. ”

Stark's face slowly became extremely bad, and Greer meant to refuse completely, but he didn't say anything, just blushing, wanting to hear what Grell was going to say next, why he would refuse such a huge amount of money.

"But I really don't know what the power system of the Akane Eagle is, I said it last time, I'm just a user, I don't know anything other than knowing how to use it." Grell turned, leaning his back against the railing, the sea breeze blowing from behind him, his slightly long hair fluttering.

Stark pursed his lips, the Ark Reactor on his chest glowing brightly, unusually bright at the turn of day and night. The right hand unconsciously tapped on the armrest of the recliner and said, 'Da! Da! The sound showed the unrest in his heart.

"Actually, you should have discovered it when you studied Qianying, it is not a product of the scientific system..."

"Do you want to talk about magic?"

"I don't know, but I do have Kamen Riders who can use magic." Grell shook his head, unzipped it, revealing the decadent belt around his waist, his left arm raised, and the knight's card box opened automatically, popping out a card and falling into Greel's left hand.

Holding the card between two fingers, flipping it back and forth, showing it to Stark, and said, "Kamen Rider's armor is in such a small card, Mr. Stark, how long do you think you can parse such a technique?" ”

Stark stared at the card in Greer's hand with burning eyes, didn't answer the question, stood up, walked over to Greer's side, and asked, "Can I take a look?" ”

"Of course!" Grell placed the card in Stark's palm, the small card was very light and thin, but the cold sea breeze couldn't blow it at all.