Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

(Really don’t subscribe, it’s a waste of money o(╥﹏╥)o)

silence!

Winston looked at the papers in a trance.

In his memory, the technology world was full of vitality. Nokia released new products every year, and everyone in the high-end department of BlackBerry security phones had one.

Now why is this happening?

Oh, it turns out that the smart phone, tablet, and computer proposed by the boss are too advanced and have achieved dimensionality reduction.

This is not a war crime, but our strength is actually too strong.

Crush!

That being the case, things are easy to handle.

Winston closed the document, leaned back leisurely on the chair, and said with a smile:

"Ash, how long until this year's new product launch?"

"One month later, the venue is ready and is undergoing the final inspection phase."

"If it's not enough, hurry up and try to wait until the legal department and the antitrust department complete the negotiation to issue the invitation letter on the same day, and hold a new product launch conference the next day to catch them off guard."

Ash suffocated, his red lips half-opened and half-closed, like a blooming rose, and after a moment he smiled sweetly:

"I understand, Chairman, I will make arrangements right away."

"Well, let's go."

Ash, the beautiful secretary, walked out of the office on small high heels, her steps light and joyful, like an elf.

When the people in the antitrust department thought they had won the victory and announced it to the world with great fanfare, Stark's department responded with a counterattack.

That scene was exciting just thinking about it.

The press conference was advanced, and it could only be slapped in the face, and did not solve the problem fundamentally.

Is there a way to get rid of Stark Industries' suspicion of antitrust without damaging the company's interests, or in other words, to control the losses within an acceptable range.

Winston looked at the ceiling, lost in thought.

The business books he had studied in the past two years flashed through his mind, but he couldn't find the answer.

Subconsciously switch back to the identity of the hotel manager, thinking with the behavior of the dark side.

There are ten people in the secret room, one of whom has a gun, and the remaining nine are unarmed; in this case, the remaining nine will unite as one and deal with the shooter as soon as possible.

In this case, if the shooter wants to survive, there are two ways to go:

1. Quickly cut through the mess and kill everyone.

Second, pull a batch and hit a batch.

The former is obviously unrealistic, there are too many main people, and after killing Stark, he should become a public enemy of the world.

"Now there is only one small prop to divide the enemy, it's all up to you, boss."

Winston took out his phone and called him, and after connecting, he explained the situation straight to the point.

Lark on the other end of the phone gave the answer after listening for a second: "It's simple, let Tony develop a garbage smartphone system and sell it to them in the form of auction.

"Hiss... awesome, boss, this way, we can increase the number of smart phone brands in the market, free Stark from suspicion of monopoly, and control the market share so that we don't threaten ourselves in turn.

high!

It's really high! "

"Hahahaha, Winston, you are good at everything, but you like to flatter. You have to be humble and understand. This bad habit must be changed. Do you understand?"

"...Understand, change it now, change it now."

"Okay, then go ahead and get Tony to work."

Lak put down the phone, wiped his face with his hand, smiled and got up to leave the beach.

In recent days, he put on big pants and flip flops for lunch and went to the beach to bask in the sun.

Not seeing Tony from the small square to the bedroom, Luck went down the spiral staircase.

Standing at the door of the laboratory, I saw a guy working through the transparent glass.

"Hey, why are Pepper and the two little guys here?"

"Bang bang bang! Open the door quickly. I am your good uncle Luck, Morgan, and Moore."

The four people turned their heads at the same time when they heard the knock on the door, and Lak was lying on the glass door like a big octopus, baring its teeth and claws.

Tony tilted his glasses and raised the corner of his mouth to start complaining: "Tsk, boring guy, pretending to be a ghost to scare people again, so childish."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to pull Pepper: "Are you right, dear."

"Hiss~~, don't call me dear, you're so tired," Pepper was so frightened that the sugar content was too high, and he slapped Tony on the shoulder, interrupting the greeting from Neptune.

"Then he is still your brother after all. You are not allowed to say that about him."

Tony got angry when he heard this sentence, the tool "slapped" on the table, raised his head on his hips, and faced the door with his nostrils:

"Hmph, have you ever seen a younger brother thinking about how to cheat his brother every day? Now I seriously doubt whether Howard picked him up from outside. He didn't inherit Stark's excellent genes at all."

Pepper lowered his head and pondered: Where did I seem to have heard this?

Captain: I thought about it!

Seeing that no one refuted (Pepper lowered his head to think, the two little guys couldn't understand what he was saying at all), Tony was even more proud and put his hands on his hips.

Give me awesome.

Let me be awesome for a while longer.

Is my hearing just a display... Lak narrowed his eyes slightly, and the thumb of his right hand gradually moved closer to the middle finger.

The thumbs touch each other, the middle finger bends slightly with force, and the teleportation gate secret is silently recited in the heart.

The golden halo is about to explode, and the prodigal son can be sent to the desert immediately, so that he can taste the warmth from his younger brother.

And Ni didn't notice the danger at all, and was still immersed in the edge of acting.

"Swish... babble babble!"

"Yeah ah!"

At the very moment, the two little guys found Lak standing at the door, their big eyes lit up, they propped up the edge of the table and walked towards this side.

The baby's fat face was shaking with its short legs, it was so cute.

Who can resist two cute little cuties jumping at you, right?

Pepper's nose was sour when he saw this scene, it was so cute.

Tony's nose was sore, he was so envious... no, the hateful Lark actually pushed my position in the child's heart, hum!

Lark burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, it turned out that I was in the atmosphere this time.

then……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two round little faces hit the glass at the same time, and they were kicked back by the reaction force, and sat down on the ground.

What's the matter?What did you just hit?

Head hurts a bit?

pain!

understood.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Wow wow wow..."

"..."

It turns out that all you need is a glass door for a cutie to turn into a crying ghost.

Lark hurriedly opened the door and went in, hugging the two little guys from left to right, and gently used the power of the dragon to massage their foreheads.

Then he showed off his breath-taking performance that he had tried many times over the past few months, and used two sets of combination punches to successfully turn the two little guys back into cuties.

Tony looked at the 30cm high steel model on the table and fell into deep thought. What did I do wrong?

Now it's Pepper's turn to pat on the shoulder and comfort Tony: Don't think about it, it's hopeless, just give up.

The men in science and engineering are really scary, and the rich men in science and engineering are even more terrible.

Tony dissatisfied, I can still save it.

He took a deep breath and put down the model, turned his head and bent over to tear open the cardboard box next to him.

Damn Lark, I was careless in the last game, and I missed the opportunity to be the first one by you.

This time, see how I will kill you with my carefully prepared secret weapon. Tremble, damn brother!

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter was so obscene that the four of them showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

Lark glanced at him: What's wrong with him? He's twitching his butt and smiling so... devilishly.

Pepper shrugged and spread his hands and struck twice: I'm a hen.

Lak shook his head, put on a helpless expression, and winked at the two little guys:

"Well, you two little guys are lucky to have me as your uncle. Otherwise, I would really worry that you would starve to death one day."

Morgan blinked his big eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

Moore bit his little finger and hummed inaudibly.

At this moment, Tony finally removed the outer packaging after a bloody battle, and there were two huge dolls inside, a slightly yellowish SpongeBob SquarePants, and a pink and tender Patrick Star.

At this time, in his eyes, there were no two dolls in the cardboard box, but Morgan and Moore with arms spread out and eager to run towards him.

Sorry,

Today's game,

I won!

Tony happily picked up the two dolls, turned around, and lifted them up:

"Dangdang, look at this..."

"~~Uncle~Uncle!"

"~Uncle~ Uncle~!"

Morgan and Moore called Lark in childish tones.

Time stood still at this moment.

Tony held up the two dolls dumbfounded,

Pepper burst into tears.

After Lark's initial shock, the expression on his face quickly changed to a smile, laughter, and wild laughter:

"Wahhahaha, okay, okay, I deserve to bring you two up with shit and pee, it's so cute, come and call me uncle again."

Lak used his strength to deduce what is meant by "a villain's success", his eyebrows jumped up and down crazily, and he used all his strength to mock Tony and Pepper who were stunned on the opposite side.

Did you see it? This is called retribution.

No surprise!

Don't be surprised!

"~~Uncle~"

"~蜍~~"

Morgan Moore's second crit.

Pepper was on the verge of crying, and repeatedly reached out to grab the two little guys, but Lark dodged them.

Disappointed, he vented his anger on Tony. He pinched and twisted his right hand, and his arm turned red.

Tony woke up from the pain, put down the two dolls at a loss, rubbed his hands together and put on a flattering smile:

"Well, Luck, you've been hugging me for a while and you should be tired. Leave it to me and let us share the pressure for you."

"Yes, yes, let us help share the burden."

"Hmph, no, just call me uncle, and I should fulfill my uncle's responsibility and have the obligation to keep them both away from their unreliable parents."

Lark resolutely refused, and turned to leave the basement:

"Morgan, Moore, let's go. Today, my dear uncle will teach you how to speak and know 36 letters."

"Yeah, yip, uncle ~ count ~"

"Eurasia, Eurasia, sorghum~~"

Seeing that Lark was about to walk out of the laboratory, Pepper gritted her teeth and decisively abandoned the "waste" man next to her, turned around and followed him.

"Wait for me, Lark, I'll prepare drinks for you."

So, love goes away, right?

Such a picture appeared in Tony's mind. A few years later, he was sick and lying in bed, and the "family of four" in the family portrait was harmonious and happy.

He was isolated in a corner, with only half of his back exposed.

The picture was so real that Tony didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear of watching the oxygen tube being pulled out.

"Hiss... No, I won't allow this to happen."

He shook his head to dispel the fear, his eyes swayed left and right to lock on the lightsaber on the wall, and his eyes quickly became firm.

Let's fight, boy!

"Ah... damn Lark, take my sword!"

"rub!"

"You took the wrong medicine, put it down quickly."

"Impossible, only one of us can go out standing today."

"...Are you sure you want to murder your own brother in front of the whole family?"

"Definitely, definitely, and definitely."

"Okay, since the elder brother is unkind, don't blame the younger brother for his difficulty. Look at my 50-meter machete... Hey, don't run away."

"If you have one, don't chase after it."

"If you don't run away, why should I chase you?"

"You don't run if you don't chase me."

The two people were running the dragon power and jumping up and down in the villa. White lightsabers and illusory golden knives were flying all over the sky, filling the atmosphere with light effects.

The two little guys applauded Mianzi very much, not caring that the person being "hunted" was their father.

During the two-hour performance, Tony was the first to be unable to hold on. He was knocked down by a little foot and fell on the sofa, refusing to get up.

All this hard work was not in vain, the two little guys thoughtfully handed the actor a bottle of water after watching the performance.

This moved Tony so much.

After drinking, he said that he would fight for another rounds, but Lak refused decisively.

He remembered that he had business to see Tony.

"Tell me, seeing as you tried your best to cooperate with my performance just now, I will meet your request today."

"...It's a bit erratic, be careful with my 50-meter machete; if you make a smartphone system again, change the architecture and the code to be as rubbish as possible."

"Pfft... Do you think Tony, the genius inventor, would have this kind of rubbish in his hands?"

When it came to professionalism, Tony changed his face in a second, and saw the golden light on Lark's hand and decisively confessed.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you one. I guarantee it will be the most trashy in the world."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands: "Jarvis, pull out the first version of the document that was used to study Stark's mobile phone, and show it to our scumbag brother to see if it meets his requirements."

The old actor appeared on the virtual screen, and Jarvis skipped the underlying code considering the level of knowledge of Lark, and demonstrated the general function.

When Luck first copied Fruit Phone, he mentioned the Android system next door.

Tony studied it casually while researching it, and passed it because it didn't meet Stark's aesthetics.

This is now a semi-finished product.

But who is Tony? The IQ ceiling of American comics.

The rubbish in his eyes is sweet and sweet in the eyes of others.

"No, the degree of completion is too high. System stability and functions will be weakened by 70%. It is best to push a version upgrade every ten and a half days."

Upon hearing this, Tony put down the water glass, looked up and down with a pair of eyes, and asked curiously:

"Who messed with you, you want to cheat people like this."

Well, Stark mobile phone only pushes bug fixes once a year, which is very stable.

You do it once a month, it's not a trick or something.

Lak raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are slandering, wait to receive the court summons, it is best to modify the system quickly before I call the lawyer, and send it tonight."

After saying that, he stood up and went out under Tony's disdainful eyes, pinching the two little guys' faces before leaving.

The fleshy, feel really good.

Tony: I want to touch too.

Pepper: And me.