[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Arms, weapons, missiles.

This always seems to be a sensitive topic.

But Tony Stark didn't feel that this issue was sensitive at all. He shrugged generously and said, "Yes, the news is very well-informed, Emmanuel, thank you for your support to Stark Industries. concern."

Emmanuel frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable that Tony suddenly called his name.

They don't seem to know each other well enough to call each other by their first names, do they?And he doesn't care about Stark Industries at all!

Emanuel ignored the familiarity in Tony's words: "As we all know, you Stark Industries use arms sales as the main source of financial income. What you do is destroy life, and our Green Group..."

He reached out and clicked on the building on the electronic screen: "We are protecting lives. Our philosophy seems to be somewhat different."

As soon as he said this, Tony didn't have much reaction, but the smile on Stan's face suddenly froze.

The other shareholders of the Green Group were also stunned. They didn't know why Emanuel suddenly made an attack. They looked at each other and kept winking at Emanuel, but Emanuel pretended not to see it at all.

"Most of the industries under the name of the Green Group are concentrated in the real estate, clothing and media industries. We have built buildings that look like wonders, we have the world's top fashion design team, and we can make movies that make Oscars bow their heads."

Emanuel said slowly, "We are businessmen, but we are also pioneers and guardians of human civilization. Even though our power is limited, we try our best to do our best."

After being stunned for a few seconds, Stan quickly reacted and put a smile on his face again: "Of course, you are a well-deserved artist. The Green Group is definitely one of the most admirable groups in the world."

Emmanuel sneered in his heart, but still had a polite smile on his face, and he didn't go to talk to Stan, but continued to look at Tony: "Sorry, Mr. Stark, although it may sound rude, I am not No offense meant.

Do you think that Stark Industries, which relies on selling war and death, can really achieve a win-win situation with the Green Group in cooperation? "

This was said too bluntly and sharply.

Now, no matter how stupid these shareholders are, they should see that Emanuel doesn't like Tony anymore.

The meeting room suddenly started whispering.

All eyes were on Tony.

However, Tony, who has become the focus, has no pressure at all. He took off his brown sunglasses casually, revealing his eyes full of spirit and starlight: "Although I have already explained this issue to the media Many times, more circuit boards than I ever put together in high school, but obviously I need to explain it again."

"I would like to hear more about it." Emmanuel took a sip of the coffee on the table.

"What do you think it is to protect life, Mr. Green? To provide them with shelter?"

Tony's ending sound had a rising accent, and he even began to call Emmanuel's surname, which made his somewhat lazy tone suddenly convincing, even strong enough to be a little aggressive, "With all due respect, no matter how strong the house is, , cannot survive the bombs in the hands of terrorists. I believe everyone here still remembers the 911/[-] incident.

To this day, there is no building in the world that can withstand the impact of an aircraft unless it is hidden underground. "

The discussion in the conference room became quieter.

"Maybe a strong enough fortress can indeed protect the people from the threat of death to a certain extent, but what is peace? It is the stick in the hand that is thicker than others."

Tony still maintained his usual fast speech, "We are creating weapons, but the original intention is to protect life, Stark Industries never sells death and war.

Quite the contrary, we use our arms dollars to develop clean energy, medicine and pharmacy, and philanthropy.certainly……"

Tony raised his chin slightly to signal the electronic screen: "There are also new types of buildings. If there is no arms industry to provide Stark Industries with a steady stream of funds.

Then these projects that are beneficial to the development of human civilization are out of the question.You think we're selling war? "

He stood up and faced the other shareholders of the Green Group, showing a confident smile of victory: "On the contrary, we are protecting peace."

As soon as the voice fell, there was sparse applause in the meeting room, and soon the applause spread to other people, and the applause suddenly became one piece.

Emanuel glanced at the applauding people, and even found a lot of people from the Green Group among them, and suddenly cursed inwardly, "a bunch of scumbags who eat inside and outside".

Tony Stark's set of rhetoric Emmanuel has long expected, it sounds reasonable, Tony's speech is also very provocative.

But the premise of everything is based on "these weapons are only used to defend peace", but is this really the case?

Did Stark Industries never sell weapons to criminals?

Emanuel snorted softly and declined to comment.

As for philanthropy, come on, no one who can sit in this conference room is a fool, and everyone knows what people of their class do for charity.

More than 90.00% of them are just to take advantage of legal gaps and use "charity" as an excuse to legally avoid taxes.After all, no one is willing to give billions and tens of billions of dollars to the government for nothing.

However, Emanuel also knew that he would accept as soon as it was good, and instead of continuing to entangle, he nodded with a smile: "It seems that some of the media's views on Stark Industries are really deep-rooted, and even I have been somewhat affected."

Tony looked at Emanuel who suddenly expressed a friendly attitude, and looked at the smile on the other's face that was obviously staged, and suddenly he was a little puzzled.

He found himself a little uncertain about the owner of the Green Group.

She obviously likes him very much, and even forged a pure gold marriage certificate, why is she acting like she has a grudge against him now?Is it really just because I was molested by myself two days ago?

Or... love to the depths and naturally black?

But these are not important. Our little Stark is not the kind of good baby who can smile and talk to people after being bullied. He sat down, put on the brown sunglasses again, and raised his legs , said in a very flat tone: "Affected by the media? If I remember correctly, the market share of the Green Group in the news media industry is also quite high. Emmanuel, you said you were affected by the media, did you Was it influenced by your own media?"

This is implying that the media under the Green Group are all unscrupulous media who talk nonsense.

Emmanuel narrowed his eyes: I knew you, a short peacock, couldn't hold back and wanted to fight me.

"That's natural. I only believe the news reported by the Green Group's media." Emanuel said, "After all, they can at least guarantee the minimum authenticity, and will not report fake news for a little hush money. You You know, they can get the best salary in the industry in Green Group, and they don't need any extra income."

The subtext of this sentence is obvious: yes, I just believe in my own media, and I can guarantee that every sentence reported by my own media is true, because there is no need for us to tell lies.

If our reporters say that you, Stark Industries, sell weapons to terrorists, then you are really selling weapons to terrorists. You, Stark Industries, have nothing to do with this.

After hearing this, Tony was visibly taken aback.

As the chairman of Stark Industries, Tony, who had been emptied of a lot of power, didn't even know that someone in his group secretly sold weapons to terrorist groups, so he naturally didn't understand that Emanuel was insinuating.

But Stan, another shareholder of Stark Industries sitting next to Tony, fully understood the hint in Emanuel's words.

It was as if a punch had been punched on the snake's seven inches, as if a deadly knife had been stabbed in the heart, and Stan's face suddenly changed.

But he was very good at hiding his true emotions. In addition, everyone in the meeting room was focused on Tony and Emmanuel. This unnatural expression of emotion was still not noticed by anyone.

"Hmm...it sounds like you are really a model of industry ethics." Tony avoided the previous topic and said casually.

It's hard to tell whether this is a compliment or a sarcasm.

"Don't dare..." Emmanuel said, "After all, in our business, cheating customers doesn't end well."

"Actually, it's the same in any industry." Tony shrugged, "But this kind of thing is always inevitable. For example, the person who said that he likes you and wants to cooperate with you one second, the next second Just turned around."

"..." Emmanuel choked for a moment, and the pen in his hand involuntarily poked on the paper, immediately drawing an ink mark.

He lowered his head, hiding his expression of gnashing his teeth suddenly.

I dare you to always remember it!Tony continued: "He turned his face so quickly that people can't even figure out which of his words is a lie, whether he likes it or doesn't like it, whether he wants to cooperate or not..."

As he said, he took off his sunglasses, and his big caramel-colored eyes stared straight at Emanuel, looking as much wronged as he wanted, crystal clear and deep like two dark gemstones.

"That's puzzling, don't you think, Emmanuel Green?"

Emmanuel's goosebumps are about to fall all over the ground-my god, who are you firing at!How about going to your young models?

Also, can we forget about the oolong incident that happened in the restroom of the reception!

Emanuel almost blurted out, but because there were still a lot of eager shareholders sitting in the conference room, he still couldn't say it.

For the first time, he felt that he was so useless as the president.

Emanuel was trying to calm down his annoyed emotions, when suddenly he felt his nasal cavity heat up, and something gushed out.

Before he could react, a "click", a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the paper.

Emanuel: "..."

This nosebleed really picked a good time to flow down!

Emanuel felt himself on the verge of autism repeatedly testing.

Kofi, the little assistant standing by, saw Emanuel's nosebleed at a glance. He ran over quickly and handed Emanuel a pack of tissues.

Emanuel accepted the tissue resignedly, took out one calmly and covered his nose, then raised his head and said to the stunned shareholders, "Sorry, I've been a little angry recently. Let's continue."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Tony.

With just one glance, Emanuel knew that this playboy full of crooked ways was playing tricks again!

Tony put on the brown sunglasses again with a clear expression of "so that's it", and his big caramel-colored eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, no one could see his eyes.

But Emmanuel doesn't need to look at him, because the chairman of the arms dealer seems to have a whole field of flowers blooming behind him, okay?

Brightly wrote:

—Look, you just like me.

——Even looking into my glamorous eyes can make my nose bleed with excitement.

- Deliberately arguing with me, just to attract my attention.

——Although I am well aware of my charm, I obviously underestimated myself a little bit.

——It looks like a well-dressed and abstinent person, but that's not the case.

——Okay, okay, no need to quibble, you little tsundere.

"Little Tsundere" Emmanuel stopped thinking.

It didn't matter to Emanuel or Tony what the rest of the meeting was about.

In this way, they maintained a state where one person was in full bloom and the other was bleeding and closed until the end of the meeting.