Unlike Chen Chen's leisurely days, Tony wasn't having an easy time.
Due to his miserable experience in Afghanistan, coupled with seeing terrorists using weapons produced by Stark Industries to create chaos, he was severely impacted and resolved to change.
On the first day he returned, he announced in front of numerous reporters that Stark Industries would no longer sell arms.
This decision immediately caused an uproar. All the executives and shareholders of Stark Industries expressed their opposition. Afterward, countless people came to persuade him every day, urging him not to make such an irrational decision, which made Tony feel extremely annoyed.
The stock price of Stark Industries also plummeted, with its market value shrinking by 40% that day, and the downward trend intensified over time.
Chen Chen took the opportunity to instruct the White Queen to buy up large amounts of Stark Industries' shares and stocks.
On the other hand, he also began to gather technological talents, attempting to have people replicate the Iron Suit.
The Iron Suit's body was produced very smoothly. Although it looked a bit bulky, it was still successfully made.
But what stumped the group of engineers was the core power source of the entire Iron Suit: the Miniature Arc Reactor.
This was a genuine piece of cutting-edge technology, and they were completely at a loss.
Chen Chen was somewhat disappointed by this, but he didn't criticize them too harshly.
In the original plot, Obadiah Stane, the general manager of Stark Industries, had complete manufacturing technology for the Arc Reactor, yet he still couldn't miniaturize it.
It was normal that these engineers, who were somewhat new to this, couldn't do it.
"Looks like the production of the Miniature Arc Reactor still depends on Tony!" Chen Chen murmured.
There was no need to rush this. If he wanted Tony to willingly produce the Miniature Arc Reactor for him, Chen Chen needed to make Tony owe him more favors.
Now wasn't the time.
Idly, Chen Chen decided to visit the only person he could consider a friend in this world – Spider-Man, Peter Parker.
Returning home rich without showing off is like wearing fine clothes at night. He planned to find Parker and share the joy of his recent wealth.
Near Parker's home, Chen Chen saw Parker walking home from school. He stepped on the gas, and the Ferrari, like a flowing flame, roared towards Parker.
Parker saw an obviously expensive Ferrari charging toward him without slowing down.
"Oh, damn!" He cursed inwardly, leaped three meters into the air, avoiding the Ferrari's impact.
Screech!
The Ferrari drifted, screeching to a halt not far away.
"You bastard! You almost hit someone." Parker strode forward, reaching for the Ferrari's door, ready to teach this reckless driver a lesson.
"Haha, Parker, how's it going? Did I scare you?" Before Parker arrived, Chen Chen opened the car door first, waving his hand towards Parker. "Parker, get in the car!"
"Chen Chen?" Peter Parker was greatly surprised. After seeing it was someone he knew, his anger subsided, and he sat in the Ferrari's passenger seat in a daze. "What's going on? Where did this car come from?"
He didn't quite understand why the little brother who was as poor as him before had transformed into a wealthy man driving a Ferrari in just a few dozen days.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility and excitedly grabbed Chen Chen's collar. "Chen, you wouldn't have used your powers to rob a bank, would you?"
Other than robbing a bank, Parker couldn't think of a second way for someone to get rich quickly.
"You've wrinkled my clothes. These clothes cost me 100,000 US Dollars to have custom-made." Chen Chen patted Parker's hand away, straightened his collar, and slowly explained:
"You know me. How could I do something as low-class as robbing a bank? I just recently met a good-hearted person. I saved his life, and he insisted on giving me stock worth over a hundred billion US dollars as a reward. I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to."
Chen Chen was talking about Tony. In a certain sense, he wasn't lying.
Parker felt like he was listening to a fantasy novel, his tone full of doubt. "How is that possible? I save so many people every day, and they don't even give me a penny in return."
"I'm telling the truth. I saved a famous billionaire who's always making headlines, Tony Stark. If you don't believe me, you can go confront him."
Seeing Chen Chen speak so confidently, Parker believed him. He couldn't help but say enviously, "Wow, Chen, you're so lucky."
Chen Chen drove the car forward while saying, "So I'm going to let you share in my good fortune, as a reward for letting me have half your bed when I had nowhere to go."
"Uh, that sounds pretty good, but I want to know what you mean?"
"It means taking you out to have a good time."
Chen Chen first took Parker to a luxury goods store and bought him a new outfit.
Then he drove to a high-end club.
Peter Parker followed Chen Chen, feeling dizzy, into a luxuriously decorated private room. It was called a private room, but its area was three or four times larger than Parker's living room, easily accommodating fifty or sixty people for dancing.
With a wave of Chen Chen's hand, a group of tall, long-haired beauties entered the room one by one.
These were the top-tier girls of this club. They weren't the run-of-the-mill types. Some were small models from out of town, others were part-time, barely-known actresses. Youth and beauty were their common traits.
Upon seeing Chen Chen and the other, these beauties immediately greeted them with radiant smiles.
A private room of this caliber had a minimum consumption of over one hundred thousand US Dollars. Only the wealthy could afford to sit inside.
Moreover, being in the fashion circle, they could tell at a glance the value of the clothes on the two men. Even the one dressed less expensively was worth tens of thousands of US Dollars.
Parker, on the other hand, was bewildered and at a loss. For a newbie like him, such a scene only existed in his dreams.
Chen Chen casually grabbed a stack of US Dollars from behind him and threw them into the air.
Green banknotes fluttered down, drawing a crowd of young women into a frenzy of grabbing.
To create such a scene, at least fifty thousand US Dollars worth of cash was needed.
Peter Parker's eyes widened. It was almost unbelievable; as a superhero, he only saw fifty thousand US Dollars when he was stopping a bank robbery.
"Alright, ladies." Chen Chen cleared his throat and put his arm around Parker. "Let me introduce you to the main man of tonight's party, Mr. Parker. Drinks are on the house, and it's an open bar. Do whatever you want, but remember Parker's the star. Make sure he has a good time."
Then, he pulled out two more stacks of US Dollars from his pocket and tossed them out like flower petals, immediately causing more shrieks and a scramble to collect them.
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