"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
A crisp sound of glass being knocked woke Li Chuan from his cultivation.
He turned his head to look behind him and saw Tony, wearing his golden-red Iron Man Suit, floating in mid-air and knocking on the large glass window behind him.
"Why didn't you come through the front door?"
Li Chuan opened the window, allowing Tony to climb into the office.
Tony took off his Iron Man Suit's helmet and placed it on the table, raising his hand in a somewhat helpless gesture:
"I can't help it. Since the press conference this morning, there are reports about me everywhere. If I came through the front door, I'd probably be surrounded before I even reached you.
Then, before long, a large number of reporters would rush into your building, causing you a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"Oh, really? Actually, I think that would be quite good. It's like free advertising for our Group."
Li Chuan poured a glass of Water and handed it to Tony.
Tony reached out and took the Water:
"Thanks. If you want advertising, you can totally ask Miss Potts. She'll introduce you to a lot of channels.
By the way, is there anything specific you need my help with?"
"Miss Potts has already introduced us to many channels, and she has indeed helped our product sales improve further, but that's not enough.
I need some help from you, Tony."
Li Chuan sat back down in his seat and looked at Tony.
Although Li's Group's tricolor pill is currently sold globally, its sales are not as good in other countries, except for Sokovia and New York, where it has just entered the market.
The main reason is that many people simply don't know how effective this product is. And currently, Li's Group cannot afford to invest heavily in advertising in every country.
Furthermore, companies in the same industry in other countries will also collectively suppress and slander Li Corporation's products.
This has led many people to never have bought the Great Strength Pill, nor do they believe it has such powerful effects, let alone the two newly launched pills.
However, now, due to the low price and immediate effect of the green life-saving pill, it has started to pick up. It is estimated that in a few years, even in other countries, even with industry suppression, it will be difficult to hold it back.
But Li Chuan couldn't wait a few years. He wanted to make the Group's tricolor pill famous throughout the World now, accumulate wealth as quickly as possible, and complete the main mission.
So he set his sights on Tony.
"Me? Miss Potts handles all these things. She'll definitely do better than me. If you need to improve those production machines, I might be able to think of something."
Tony shook his head, looking helpless.
He was a genius inventor, but not a qualified businessman. Most of his time was spent inventing in the laboratory and attending various parties.
He would form one or two nights of friendship with beautiful women he met at parties, such as reporters, celebrities, and models.
As for a series of miscellaneous tasks like product sales and promotion, Obadiah basically handled them all, and now they have all been handed over to his female secretary, Miss Potts.
"No, you can help, a great deal.
As long as you are willing to endorse our company's tricolor pill, and willing to put a few slogans for our product in some less important places on your Armor.
Then it will play a very significant role in promoting our product!"
Li Chuan had a slight smile on his face.
A product personally endorsed by Iron Man, who wouldn't believe its effectiveness? And as long as they take it a few more times, he believes the tricolor pill's effects can conquer everyone.
This way, the sales of the tricolor pill will skyrocket. Not to mention far surpassing Stark Industries at its peak, at least reaching the minimum standard for opening a new World should not be a problem.
Tony looked at Li Chuan with an incredulous expression.
"Chuan, I think you must be joking with me, right? You know, I can't do something like that on the Mark Armor. That's just... that's too embarrassing!"
He had come to Li Chuan intending to show off the Mark Armor he had created, but he never expected Li Chuan to actually want to use his Armor for advertising.
Oh my god, this really made him feel like he had walked into a den of thieves.
"Of course, I'm not joking. Really, you've also taken our Group's tricolor pill. Isn't its effect as good as advertised?"
Li Chuan said with a serious expression.
Tony thought for a moment and nodded helplessly:
"That's true, but this isn't a matter of product effectiveness, but—"
His words were cut short by Li Chuan:
"I know what you want to say, but Tony, you should be clear. If the tricolor pill can sell well in various countries around the World, especially the green pill, how many poor people's lives will be improved, and how many people who would have starved to death can continue to live.
You are doing something very meaningful, just as meaningful as when you decided to close Stark Industries' armory."
After hearing Li Chuan's words, Tony's expression became conflicted.
Yes, Li Chuan's reasoning was correct. When he flew in his Armor to those small countries to fight Terrorists, he also saw many poor people who were emaciated from hunger.
That green pill was cheap and nutritious. If it were promoted throughout the World, it would indeed be a gospel for the poor.
However, he just felt that something wasn't right. The key was advertising on his Iron Man Suit, and he, the dignified chairman of Stark Industries, becoming the spokesperson for the tricolor pill.
This was indeed difficult for him to accept internally.
"No, Chuan, I still can't accept it. How about this: when I go back, I'll pay for Miss Potts to place a lot of advertisements for you. Oh, that's a really good idea! I just remembered something very important I need to deal with, so I'll be leaving now!"
Tony got up to grab the helmet he had just placed on the table, wanting to make a quick escape.
Li Chuan had saved his life, and before coming, he had made a big boast. It wasn't anything illegal, criminal, or immoral. Now he was refusing, and to be honest, he felt a little guilty inside.
"Wait, no rush. I'm asking for your help, and I'm not doing it for free. You can hear my compensation first before deciding."
Li Chuan reached out his hand and snatched the helmet first.
Seeing this, Tony said to Li Chuan:
"Chuan, I don't think I need to hear it. I really can't help with this. Next time, next time you need anything, I'll definitely help, and I won't ask for any compensation."
Li Chuan smiled and sat back in his chair, unhurried. He just asked Tony:
"Tony, are you feeling a bit unwell lately?"
"Unwell? How could I be? I've been feeling pretty good lately, and I've spent quite a bit of time practicing some combat techniques. Even Potts said I'm in much better shape!"
Tony was clearly stunned for a moment.
Li Chuan shook his head:
"No, you've been poisoned. That day in the desert, I already noticed there was something wrong with your body. Now I can fully confirm that you've been poisoned, and it's a very potent poison.
Perhaps it won't be long before the poison takes effect and you die."
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