Homelander Comics

"If you have some spare money, you can buy some shares of Stark Group. I don't know how much you can make, but at least you can double it. That's totally fine."

"Really?"

Brooklyn Decker widened her eyes in surprise.

Why do female stars like Brooklyn Decker like to lick the money? Isn't it because big moneybags like Bai Ye and Tony, who casually reveal a little bit of oil between their fingers, are enough for them to eat their fill.

When Bai Ye and Tony were discussing business issues before, she didn't dare to interrupt casually, nor did she understand much. She was confused by what they were talking about, the Ark reactor and new energy vehicles - well, the Bai Ye in 08 of her previous life had not witnessed the glory of later generations, and had no concept of new energy vehicles in her mind.

But if she bought Stark Group shares, the share price would double, so she naturally understood it.

"Why would I lie to you? Hold it for a year. If you lose money, I'll make up for it."

Bai Ye smiled.

Brooklyn Decker's eyes were burning with passion when she looked at Bai Ye. She really wanted to fuck Bai Ye right now, so she did what she said. She lowered the car and the front fender, and threw herself on Bai Ye, causing the Maybach 62S speeding on the road to shake violently. If Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi were not experienced drivers who could keep the car steady, the car would have almost been driven onto the sidewalk.

……

After Bai Ye left, Tony was looking for a hunting target when he met Coulson, who wanted to talk to him in depth about his kidnapping on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Tony obviously didn't want to say much to the official agent and dismissed him with a few words. Then he came to the center of the ball and found Pepper Potts in a blue dress.

The blue evening dress highlights Chili's beautiful figure. Her exquisitely trimmed wavy golden curls shine brightly. Her slender thighs are half exposed, and large areas of white skin like jade are exposed to the air. She is very beautiful.

Tony had had countless women before, but Pepper Potts was not one of them. He had never tried to lick this grass near his home. After experiencing a life-and-death crisis, Tony's mentality has changed a little. He thinks that maybe it's time for him to focus and find a boss lady for the Stark Group.

Pepper Potts, wearing a blue evening gown, might not be as pretty and charming as Brooklyn Decker, but she was very attractive. Tony was attracted by her and went up to her and asked Pepper Potts to dance with him.

Tony: "That's a beautiful dress. Where did you get it?"

"Actually, this is your birthday present to me."

Little Pepper smiled helplessly.

"Then I have good taste!"

Tony didn't remember the gift he gave to Pepper, but he was not ashamed of it. Instead, he was proud of it and smiled proudly.

"Yes."

Xiao Lajiao agreed weakly. If this person was not her boss but her boyfriend, she would definitely beat him up.

The arrogant boss, Mr. Tony Stark, gave his employees birthday gifts by giving them a credit card, letting them choose their own birthday gifts and then paying with his credit card. This is what Tony calls his good taste...

Pepper Potts is a little resistant to her current overly close relationship with Tony. It seems that she doesn't want to mix work and life together and let others say that she is using her relationship as Tony's personal assistant to hook up with rich men. But how can she resist Tony who is becoming more and more lustful?

The two danced to the corner and were about to kiss when Pepper Potts came to her senses and stopped Tony from taking any further action, saying that she wanted to have a couple of drinks.

Tony happily went to the counter and asked the bartender for two drinks.

At this time, a woman came to Tony's side with a seductive step and a teasing tone:

"Tony Stark?"

"Hey!"

Tony greeted her a little awkwardly because this woman... he had slept with her.

I just can't remember the name.

"I'm glad to see you here."

"Uh... Carly..."

"Christine!"

"You showed up here tonight. I thought you would have to stay in bed for the rest of your life." Christine said with a provocative tone, "Can I know how you react to the recent news?"

"What news?" Tony asked in confusion, "Those entertainment news that mock me? I don't have the tendency to be self-abuse, so why would I read those messy, sensational things?"

"I mean your company was involved in the recent violence in Afghanistan?"

"Riot?" Tony frowned and asked, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"This town is called Comilla. Have you heard of it?"

Christine placed a stack of photos in front of Tony:

"Not far from where you were kidnapped."

Tony looked at the photo.

"A small town in Afghanistan was massacred by terrorists, and the irony is that all the weapons used by these terrorists were Stark Group weapons."

Christine sneered.

Tony ignored Christine's sarcasm and looked through the photos with a frown.

The bombs are all engraved with the Stark Group logo. Obviously, these are all weapons produced by the Stark Group.

"When did this happen?"

"yesterday?"

"Fuck!"

Tony clutched the photo and crumpled it into a ball. He had previously thought that after forging a new mecha, he would go to Afghanistan to wipe out the terrorists around there. He did not expect that they would now cause a massacre.

It is difficult to say whether he was an indirect factor in this massacre.

How could he not be angry?

"What a irony." Christine sneered, "You just announced the closure of Stark Group's military industry department, but now so many Stark Group weapons have appeared and are used for massacres."

"Are you trying to imply something?"

Tony looked at Christine.

"That's right." Christine also pointed out: "Where do you think the weapons in the hands of these terrorists came from? Just now, your Stark Group approved the sale of a batch of arms to non-governmental armed forces in Afghanistan. Guess who these arms eventually fell into the hands of? That's right, it was these terrorists! It can be said that you, Tony Stark, have a share of the blood debt in the Comilla region!"

“I did not approve any shipments.”

“But your company approved it.”

“I and my company are two different things!”

Tony said angrily, feeling like he had been fooled.

As the chairman of Stark Group, the company started selling arms again without his signature. This shows that they are treating his words as bullshit.

Tony walked out of the banquet hall, forgetting even Pepper Potts who was waiting for him. He came outside the venue, found Obadi, handed the photo he got from Christine to Obadi, and asked:

"Have you seen these things? What happened in Comilla?"

Obadi took the photo, glanced at it briefly, and his face darkened.

"How is this going?"

Tony said angrily:

"Stan, when will Stark Group be able to bypass me as the chairman and largest shareholder and freely conduct business activities?"

"Tony, don't be so naive!"

Obadi pulled Tony to a corner and said helplessly:

"This matter is not as simple as you think..."

"I was too naive before, believing in your so-called bottom line! I thought I was developing weapons to protect the world and peace... So this is our business!?" Tony gritted his teeth and said, "We are conducting shady deals in private... right? For money, we can sell weapons to the government, and we can also sell them to terrorists legally through several hands? Stan, this is definitely not my will, and it is definitely not the original intention of my father to establish the Stark Group!"

Obadi sighed heavily, he had anticipated the current situation a long time ago, so he had been secretly preparing for how he could take over the Stark Group safely, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

He put his arm around Tony's shoulders and whispered, "Tony, who do you think proposed to temporarily remove you from your position as chairman of Stark Group at the board meeting?"

"it is me!"

Tony's eyes were dull. He could never have imagined that the person he trusted the most would actually...

"This is the only way I can protect you."

Obadi patted Tony on the shoulder, then turned and left resolutely.

Back home, Tony put on the finished Mark II while watching the news.

"...15 kilometers from the outskirts of the Comilla region can only be described as a descent into hell, a modern-day sin city, where ordinary farmers and herders from peaceful villages are forced to leave their homes and driven off their lands by warlords and terrorists. The new power (produced by Stark Group) has increased the ambitions of these people. The villagers are forced to live in the ruins of other villages, in simple shelters from the wind and rain, or hide in the ruins of Soviet smelters..."

Tony, wearing the Mark II, held out his hand, palm facing the TV.

"Bang——!!!"

A palm cannon directly destroyed the large-screen LCD TV. Tony's face was grim. It was time to settle accounts with these terrorists.

……

The next day.

The early morning sunlight, warm and soft, shines into the room through the window, bringing a touch of warmth and light.

The breeze gently blows through the window, bringing fresh air and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The phone rang.

Bai Ye yawned and reached out to take it:

"Who?"

"Bai Ye, have you forgotten again that we had an appointment today to go to Marietta, Georgia, to visit the F22 manufacturing plant?"

Andy's cold voice came from the other side of the phone.

Marietta, located on the Ohio River in southeastern Ohio, USA, is the county seat of Washington County and covers an area of ​​22.2 square kilometers.

This is the F22 final assembly plant.

1997年4月9日，第一架F-22猛禽在玛丽埃塔亮相。这是一架工程与制造开发(EMD)飞机，尾翼编号4001。

Mars Military Industry and Osborn Group have signed contracts with Stark Group and have been working on the handover process over the years. Now that the handover is basically completed, Bai Ye made an appointment with Andy to visit the F22 factory.

After all, Bai Ye still has a $200 billion deal with Zheng Xian, so he has to get all the information and data about the F22 and then pack it up and send it back to him.

He is a man of professional ethics and will not fool anyone.

"Ah this... I didn't forget. Wait for me. I'll have breakfast and come right over."

After finishing the call with Andy, Bai Ye sat up on the boat and found a big foreign horse lying on his left and right.

One is Brooklyn Decker, who I hooked up with last night, and the other is Cindy Crawford.

Well, Bai Ye touched his chin and remembered that it seemed that he felt that he did not have enough fun, so he made a phone call and called Cindy Crawford to come and play together.

The two women were completely naked, but their good figures and graceful curves could not be concealed under the thin blanket.

"Good morning, Master Bai Ye!"

Brooklyn Decker was probably also woken up by Bai Ye's phone ringing. She rubbed her eyes and sat up.

The thin blanket slipped off her body, it was a beautiful spring scene, it was better to just be a dream.

"My head hurts."

She patted her head.

"Headache? Just bear with it!"

Bai Ye said this famous saying very fluently.

Immediately, he pulled Brooklyn Decker, who had just woken up, and Cindy Crawford, who was still half asleep, to start morning exercises.

After all, the morning sets the tone for the day.

If you don’t do morning exercises, you’ll be wasting such a beautiful time.

After morning exercises, everyone took a shower together to wash away the sweat from the morning exercises, and then sat together at the dining table to have breakfast.

Fried dough sticks, eggs, and soy milk.

Brooklyn Decker asked curiously, "Master Bai Ye, these are all Chinese food, right? Do you like Chinese food?"

“I have a preference.”

Bai Ye peeled the eggs with his hands and smiled.

"Then I will find a Chinese chef in the future, learn their cooking skills, and then cook for you, Master Bai Ye, to taste?"

Brooklyn Decker looked at the white night expectantly:

"When I'm at home, I often cook for myself, and I'm a pretty good cook."

Cindy Crawford glanced at the little girl.