How kind.

Ron sighed inwardly.

If it were anyone else, they would have Ye Cang's strength.

The next task?

joke.

I'll just go to the bank and get it. Doesn't it smell good?

complete in one step!

Save the middlemen from making the difference!

Or tie up a rich man like Tony.

Transfer 100 million to me!

Otherwise, vote!

Like when Tony was captured in Afghanistan.

If the other party really wants money.

Not to mention 100 million, Tony would give it even 1 billion.

A suitable way to make money in Yecang...

Ron thought for a moment.

"I have three ways to make money quickly."

Ye Cang was delighted: "Sir Ron, please speak."

Ron: "The first is to join the killer organization."

"There is a Continental Hotel in New York."

"This is a world-class killer organization."

"After joining, you can take on tasks from time to time."

"General remuneration ranges from tens of thousands to several million."

Continental Hotel?

Killer organization?

Ye Cang's eyes lit up slightly.

This is good!

Suits her!

But she was still waiting for Ron to say the second one.

Ron: "The second one."

"It's just a matter of killing similar organizations like this."

"If everyone is killed, the money will naturally be yours."

"However, there is a drawback to this."

"The money is mostly in batches and in different places."

“A lot of them are unavailable.”

"Besides, it's hard for you to be the best in the whole family."

Ye Cang frowned slightly.

Ron is right.

In the previous life, those nobles would not put their money in a basket.

Let alone any banks in this era.

And it’s found in every city in the world.

Secrecy is tight.

Very tedious to get the money.

There is a missing link.

Maybe it's all for nothing.

This is not appropriate.

Ron: "Third, you go directly to the boss of a certain organization."

"Convince people with force."

"Make him admit that you are the boss."

"I do nothing every year, just sit and wait for dividends."

"But there are disadvantages."

"The bigger the organization, the more secretive the leader is, making it harder to find him."

"If you find a small organization, you won't have much money."

"And this dividend is usually once a year."

In other words, at least half a year later.

Only Ye Cang can get the money.

Definitely.

The eldest brother, who was forced to take a back seat to the second eldest son, must feel uncomfortable.

Behind the scenes, he will do tricks.

Ye Cang also knows this.

So Ron didn't need to remind him.

And with Ye Cang's strength.

Don't be afraid of the front.

Are you still afraid of going behind your back?

Ye Cang fell into deep thought.

Three methods, which one to choose?

One of them dares to speak, and the other dares to learn.

I don’t think there was anything wrong with the conversation just now.

Ron looked at the thoughtful Ye Cang.

And the Oppai who stood up without a trace.

He blinked quietly.

He calmly moved his gaze away from under Ye Cang's collarbone.

Discovered by this girl again...

"Ahem."

"What if you don't know."

"I can help you with some advice."

Ron coughed dryly.

Cover up the embarrassment.

Ye Cang also cooperated and stared with big eyes of surprise.

"Please give me some advice, Sir Ron!"

Look at Ye Cang squatting down slightly.

Staring at the big watery eyes.

She looked at him with a shy and expectant expression.

Ron:......

Why does this advice seem so unserious?

"You go find Tony Stark."

"Ask him to help you check someone out."

"This man's name is John Wick."

"Check where he is now and what he is doing."

"Tell me once you've checked, and I'll teach you what to do next."

Seeing that Ron was really teaching her seriously.

While Ye Cang listened.

There was a subtle flash of disappointment in his eyes.

"Okay, I know."

"Thank you, Lord Ron!"

...

Stark Building.

at a press conference.

"The truth is...I am Iron Man!"

Tony threw away his speech.

Said this classic saying.

This time he really felt guilty.

The battle with the Iron Overlord.

He was not involved at all.

Even what he was wearing wasn't a steel armor.

Now many people are spreading the photo.

It was all Pepper who caught the car and resisted the missile in order to save people.

Pepper's female armor.

He is the protagonist of everyone's discussion.

He also gave Pepper a nickname - Iron Woman!

But he arrived late.

There is only one title for Pepper's little follower.

Not as good as a bumblebee.

Bumblebee's photos were two more than his.

"Is what you said true?!"

"Iron Man? Not Iron Woman?"

"Mr. Stark, are you talking about that big robot several meters tall?"

"Are you controlling the big robot?"

"Mr. Stark, how did you build that big robot?"

"And can you tell me who Iron Woman is?"

Countless reporters stood up.

Numerous questions were raised.

Listening to the reporters’ questions,

Tony's face turned dark.

"No Iron Woman!"

"That's just a women's armor I developed!"

"I'm controlling her remotely!"

Reporter: "Developing women's armor?"

"Who was it developed for Mr. Stark?"

"Is it Miss Potts?!"

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