Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Chapter 36 First meeting
Tony Stark, world-famous genius, playboy, super rich man, weapons tycoon...

He has many labels on his body, but they are not entirely him. The real Tony Stark may be just a male human being who should not have a mouth.

Yes, whether they are friends or enemies, subordinates or business partners, there are definitely not as many people who expect Tony to go bankrupt as they do to expect him to be mute.

Roland is also very interested in Tony Stark, because in Roland's view, he is indeed a very useful person.

A mortal body, with armor like an intelligent mechanical exoskeleton, can actually compete with gods. This is very legendary in the eyes of people like Roland who are "forced" to cheat.

What if... what if, for example, there was a chance that someone else could wear that armor?

Or, what about asking him to help get some other technological creations that increase combat effectiveness?
When leaving the Hydra base in Sokovia, Roland not only brought back Baron Strucker's head, but also brought back his particularly useful mechanical claw. Of course, Roland also dismantled the things in the base. A lot.

If these things were given to a genius like Tony Stark, what interesting things would come out?

Before meeting Tony Stark, Roland was really looking forward to it.

Hmm...if only Tony Stark didn't have that mouth.

"Oh, this is...Mr. Roland? To be honest, when I first saw you, I thought you came to our company to repair the elevator.

Just kidding, Mr. Rowland. "

Tony Stark, who was wearing a suit and leather tie, had a fake smile on his face and stretched out his hand: "I can see that you don't know how to repair the elevator. Ah, by the way, are you here today to represent yourself, or to represent some other bureau?"

Tony spoke very quickly, with strange pauses and connections. This seemed to be a conversational technique to overwhelm others, but Roland knew in his heart that this was not the case.

He's just naturally annoying.

"coffee?"

"The whiskey is ready."

Reaching out and snapping his fingers, the secretary put down the two glasses of wine and left respectfully.

"I thought I'd see Pepper today."

Roland had no normal reaction to being dissed. Tony could tell that this guy's posture, tone, and movements...

What kind of game is that? Send a master.

What kind of game is that? This is Tony's exclusive name for that mysterious and powerful department.

Ever since he legally inherited Stark Industries as the sole heir, Tony has always hoped to own the legacy left by his father without any restrictions.

Tony was not only a genius in physics and mechanics, he was also a genius in business.

In less than five years, not only did the share price and market value of Stark Industries soar in his hands, but the shares that had become dispersed and chaotic due to various historical and commercial reasons were also collected by Tony in large amounts. In the bag.

He is almost invincible and takes everything he wants.

Except for this "what game".

Any means, any negotiation, pressure from any quarter...

It's all useless.

This situation is like a piece of rotten rock that cannot be broken by hammer, leaving people helpless.

It even has proof of investment and original equity from when Stark Industries was founded! It’s also a version signed by Tony’s own dad, Howard Stark!
However, this game clearly showed its ubiquitous influence on Stark Industries, but Tony, the actual owner of Stark Industries, knew nothing about its relationship with the company!
Whether it is the change of the company's original shares or the notes of his father Howard, this situation has never appeared, as if it does not exist.

This made Tony very curious and very "hostile" to this situation.

Originally, Tony thought that maybe he would never see any changes to the lost shares or the possibility of recovering them in his lifetime.

But just yesterday, a guy named Colson, who claimed to be a staff member of that bureau, came to visit and specifically informed him of the equity change. He also said: It is necessary for you to understand.

This is simply a provocation!
Therefore, Tony made this request, because in his opinion, this equity change and this meeting would very likely allow him to discover something. At this time, Tony suspected that this guy named Roland was probably the next director of that bureau or something like that.

As a result, Tony hated this guy even more.

Crossing his legs, Tony was ready to use words to anger this guy and make him reveal his flaws, and then maybe he could get some useful information...

"Can you give me another glass of wine?"

"Huh? What?"

"liquor."

Roland shook the cup: "Your wine tastes better than the one I bought."

"Haha, of course..."

"Do you put on so much hair oil every day?"

"what?"

"You seem to be losing some hair."

! ! ! !
Tony pursed his lips, this guy... was not generally annoying.

When the wine was brought over, Roland directly cut off the bottle: "Actually, I can probably guess why you want to see me. How about this? You see, you also hate me, and I don't like you very much. Let's be more direct. You ask me questions, I make demands of you, you don’t have to agree to them, I don’t have to answer you, how about that.”

Tony thought for a moment, of course it is possible!

"What is your relationship with that game?"

Roland wanted to say it was an employment relationship, but after thinking about it he answered: "Cooperative relationship."

"What's your request?"

"Not urgent."

Roland smiled happily: "You will probably reject all my requests this time, but I think you will agree to all my requests next time we meet. So, feel free to ask, and I will raise them next time."

Narrowing his eyes, Tony admitted that the second thing he hated most was guys who didn't speak clearly.

The first thing he hates is that others, like himself, don't speak clearly.

"Really, Mr. Roland, do you think when and where will we meet next time? With all due respect, for your shares, I have the right not to let you attend the shareholders' meeting."

Roland wanted to say: I have the ability to prevent you from attending the shareholders' meeting. But this sounds a lot like a petty threat from a member of society.

So he rephrased it: "I don't want you to embarrass yourself in front of so many people."

? ?
Tony was stunned again, and then laughed: "Ah hahaha, I like you. You are so stupid that I can't tell whether you really think so."

"Trust me, Tony."

Roland stood up and looked as if he was ready to leave: "You will be very happy to see me next time we meet. Remember, don't hold me and cry when the time comes."

What strange statement? Who wants to hold you and cry?

When Tony was wondering, the other person had already left, and when Tony just stood up and wanted to say something, the guy came back again.

He took the wine bottle over.

"Thanks for the hospitality. No need to give it away. Bye~"

After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Tony looked at the closed door, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)