In the end, Li Wei was not involved in Tony's plan, but he gave the great scientist a little help.

There is actually nothing wrong with the saying that if you must first settle the country with foreign aggression, there is only the means of building the country with foreign aggression, whether to fight against foreign aggression, is the real difference.

The little "help" given by Li Wei is about this question.

...

Looking at the information in hand, Tony's face looked a little gloomy.

Because of Levi, Obadaiya gave up the idea of ​​killing Tony with the Ten Commandments of the United Nations, but he never gave up on the idea of ​​seizing power.

The thinking of businessmen is to gain more benefits. As for killing chickens and retrieving eggs or other things, sometimes they don’t look at it very long-term.

Moreover, Obadaiya's idea is now even more crazy. He doesn't want to kill Tony, but wants to imprison him and become a stable weapon developer.

Obadaiya is already very skilled in relying on violently exploiting others to earn benefits for himself, but this time his goal is somewhat different from those in the past.

It's not that big of a difference, he's ready for everything.

However, what he had not considered was that if necessary, everything in this world would be transparent to Levi, and even the future would be foreseeable.

And now, Li Wei is striving to watch the fun and share what he knows with Tony, the great scientist.

......

Walking into the exclusive office that is not monitored by Jarvis, the assistant who had been waiting for another time suddenly walked up: "Mr. Obadaiya."

"All ready?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded: "Everything is ready, you can do it at any time."

"Very good." Obadaiya nodded, and looked at the calendar on the table: "This afternoon, I will hold a board meeting to explain that Tony will definitely attend, so it's time to choose that time."

"yes."

...

Inside a weapon manufacturing factory under Stark Industry's name.

"What a boring toy." Looking at the huge and bloated steel armor in front of me, a trace of contempt flashed in Yifan Vanke's eyes.

Thanks to Obadaiya's ambition, after his father's death, he re-started on the land with the design drawings of the ark reactor stored in his brain, looking for the descendants of the enemy who "caused" all the tragedy of his family.

He had thought of making an iron fighter himself to kill his enemy, but after thinking about it, he finally decided to accept Obadai's recruitment.

In his heart, Obadaiya was just a brainless ambitious man. Then the ambitious man's hands could not only kill Tony Stark, but also possible to completely rename Stark Industry to Vanke Industry.

Although the process in between may be a bit complicated, Ivan has enough confidence in his intelligence.

Obadaiya had some speculations about Ivan's psychology, but he chose to let him go.

First, he felt that he would not be defeated by a Soviet man, and another reason was that only Ivan could create qualified armor for him.

The huge weapon manufacturing factory has become an alternative armor manufacturing factory under the dark box operation of Obadaiya.

Gray-black armor was arranged neatly in the factory, like soldiers waiting to set out. In the middle, a heavy armor that was higher than all armor stood like a giant four or five meters away.

Just as he looked up at the iron giant like a giant mountain, the factory manager came over from the other side.

"Mr. Vanke, news came from the headquarters, asking you to complete the debugging of all robots. They hope to conduct a large-scale inspection ceremony in the afternoon."

“The inspection location is set at the Expo Park, and we need to deliver all these machines to the scheduled location before 3 pm.”

Ivan raised his hand and looked at his watch, his brows moved: "It's already 8 o'clock now."

"Yes." The factory manager nodded: "The headquarters sent a message a few minutes ago. Excluding transportation time, you need to complete the debugging within an hour."

"One hour..." Yifan stepped on the lift and looked around, then said: "How many machines are there? If there are only one hour, you must do the database directly."

"But..." The factory manager hesitated, but Yifan waved his hand: "Or else you can find some people who can debug it again?"

In the end, in the face of delays and violations, the factory manager chose to violate the rules and opened up more permissions for Yiban.

Obadaiya set up a fairly complete system in the armor factory, including various means to prevent Ivan from stealing armor control authority.

However, when the factory director opened the database data port for him according to Yifan's request, all the precautions were invalid.

Ivan kept operating on the keyboard, and the data models and codes were tested, activated and activated. Many controllers behind him were staring at the computer, but in the end they couldn't see anything.

As the last important model was launched, Ivan finally had a smile on his face: "Okay, debugging is completed, and now you can leave the factory."

The armor was put on a white cloth and transported to the output, but what no one knew later was that the armor that should be in a shutdown state had already been started in advance at this time.

[Program search...Retrieval is completed...Start change permissions...]

Seeing one robot after another being transported out of the field, Yifan had a faint smile on his face. The footsteps behind him stopped and turned around. However, the factory manager who had already brought the security personnel behind him.

"Mr. Vanke, we have prepared a special room for you and ask you to rest."

Ivan knew that the so-called rest room was actually a confinement den with no other contact information except for the landline, but even so, he nodded and agreed.

It was like a harmless herbivore following the heavily guarded security officer to the room.

...

Tony's private villa.

"Mr. Stark, President Obadaiya, sent you a document and the company decided to hold a board meeting this afternoon to ask if you are attending."

"Ah? Of course, of course I want to participate." Tony, who was thinking, was stunned, then agreed without hesitation, then took a deep breath, got up and walked into his private laboratory.

"Jarvis, how is the new armor transformation?"

[A preliminary comprehensive transformation has been completed, and the remaining unfinished procedures include: testing-painting...]

"Okay, just skip these insignificant programs. My products don't need to do those extra tests."

The success of the armor manufacturing in front brought him great confidence. Tony moved casually and directly cut the test link that took a lot of time.

"Start the painting right away, I'll use it in the afternoon."

【Okay, Mr. Stark】

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

As Obadaiya initiated the armor program, all the machines that were scheduled to be used for the Expo Park inspection left the scheduled location. (Note 1)

Changing his previous style, Tony drove a large and somewhat exaggerated car to Stark Building.

Standing on the street and looking up at the towering building, Tony couldn't help but breathe, and finally glanced at the car and finally stepped into the building.

There are many people in this world who only look at money and not right or wrong, but the land of mercenaries who put their heads on their waists are like this.

When he walked into the suspicion, Tony noticed some inconsistencies. The crowds were sparse than before. The strong security could be seen everywhere in the hall, and on these security guards, he smelled some other breath.

He was very familiar with this breath. Rhodes, a friend of the Air Force Colonel, had this smell, and in addition to this smell, there were some other elements.

Thinking of that document, Tony knew that things had really developed into the kind of situation he didn't want to see.

Dingdong—

"Tony!"

As soon as he walked through the elevator, Obadaina Xiongkuo's figure appeared in front of him: "You are finally here, and you are waiting for you now."

Walking into the conference room, Tony sat directly at Zhu Weishan, who belonged to the chairman. Obadaiya's eyes flashed for a moment, but he still sat honestly in the position he should have sat.

After stretching his body a little, Tony looked around and said in a relaxed tone: "Tell me, what is the topic of this board meeting."

The Chinese agitator looked at each other and finally spoke first by the third agitator who was only under Tony and Obadaia: "We feel that it is necessary to make some adjustments to the structure of the company's board."

"Adjust?" Tony threw the pen he took out of his pocket on the table: "How are you going to adjust?"

"Mr. Stark, you no longer manage corporate affairs within the company for a long time. Once an emergency occurs, it is often difficult to make a decision as soon as possible."

“So we think it is necessary to reelect a chairman who is more responsible for the company and the company’s share price to manage the company’s affairs.”

"So who are you going to choose to replace me as the chairman?" Tony glanced at the shareholders one by one: "You? You? Or you?"

Tony sometimes does things a bit ridiculous, but he definitely knows the weight of the position of chairman.

He knew clearly that once he lost the position of chairman, he would inevitably lose absolute control over the company's development direction, and something he would not want to see would definitely happen.

He often does not use the chairman's rights, but this does not mean that he can do so.

Even if his uncle Obadaiya wants to take this right, he will never allow such a thing to happen now.

Not only that, he was also thinking in his heart how to kick this uncle who sold arms to terrorists privately out of the company.

Even though Stark Industry is an injury group and shareholders can do a lot of tricks, when the person they want to deal with is Stark, no matter how many methods they have, they are difficult to use.

The largest shareholder, the genius inventor, the owner of most of the company's weapons patents, and the huge cash flow he has, ordinary business methods are difficult to work for Tony.

So, a fierce shareholder meeting ended in a strange manner, but the real undercurrent had just surged.

Waiting for the other shareholders to leave one by one, Obadaiya looked at Tony apologetically: "I'm sorry that they decided to hold this meeting this time. This kind of thing is not something I can stop."

"I know." Tony nodded and put his hands in the tea party pocket.

"No." Obadaiya shook his head gently, walked into him and sat down: "Your father gave me your TOEFL and asked me to look forward to you well, but I couldn't do it."

"Tony, I'm a qualified businessman who can take Stark Industry to greatness, but I'm not a good family member, and I'm really sorry for that."

Looking at Obadaia, Tony shook his head awkwardly: "I forgive me."
To be continued...