My eyes have been opened!"
"I realized I could do more for this World than just make explosions!"
"Therefore, I have decided to immediately shut down the Stark Group's weapons manufacturing division, effective immediately!"
"Until I find a new direction for the Group in the future, a direction I can accept and that is highly consistent with national interests."
...
On the high platform, under the gaze of countless eyes.
Tony Stark solemnly faced everyone and, in a powerful voice, announced this matter.
With a sudden uproar, the scene instantly exploded.
Even through the television screen, Zhou Cheng could clearly feel how "explosive" the scene was.
Even those frontline news media workers who had seen all sorts of storms were shocked by Tony Stark's earth-shattering decision.
Heaven help them.
This was definitely a super-heavyweight piece of news that they would never encounter in their entire careers in journalism.
"The weapons manufacturing division, shut down just like that."
"As expected of the most self-willed super rich second generation in history!"
Shaking his head slightly with a sigh.
Zhou Cheng picked up the remote control and, with a click, turned off the television.
For him, having watched the Marvel series of movies, he could guess what would happen next.
Even if Tony Stark's Mark I wasn't completed due to his interference, the blueprints were still finished.
The idea of producing the Iron Man Armor had also begun to sprout.
And this was the key to everything.
Just as Zhou Cheng had analyzed in his diary before.
The changes caused by his interference this time should only affect Obadiah becoming Iron Monger.
The plot development for Tony Stark should still be largely the same.
The only annoying thing was that the famous scene, "I am Iron Man," might not necessarily appear.
Even if it did appear, it might not be for a very long time.
And if that were the case, Zhou Cheng's previous stock trading plan would be directly affected.
Originally, according to Zhou Cheng's plan.
When this scene appeared, after the Playboy announced the closure of the weapons manufacturing division, he would buy Stark Group shares at the bottom.
But now?
"Forget it!"
"Let it be!"
After some contemplation, Zhou Cheng still made this decision.
Because the butterfly effect of his interference led to uncertainty in the predetermined future, which caused risks in the stock plan.
Then it was better to simply give up.
Anyway, Zhou Cheng was already a super-rich magnate with a net worth of ten small targets!
The desire to acquire wealth through stock manipulation had also been reduced to the lowest level.
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these messy things.
Zhou Cheng went to the kitchen, "tinkered" out a lunch, and solved his hunger problem.
"Is that Stark guy crazy?"
"Did he get his brain messed up in that cave?"
"The largest weapons manufacturing company in the U.S. actually decided not to make weapons anymore, that's truly idiotic!"
Before he even finished eating, Xiao Jian Jian Wade once again came before Zhou Cheng.
He immediately started a crazy rant about Tony Stark.
In the eyes of someone like Wade Wilson, who didn't know the inside story, Tony Stark was probably truly insane, right?
"Just make yourself at home, I'll finish my meal first."
He was already very familiar with Xiao Jian Jian, so Zhou Cheng didn't even bother to get up, just casually greeted him.
Wade Wilson naturally wouldn't care about such things.
Like someone with ADHD, he wandered around Zhou Cheng's house, here and there.
His mouth was still chattering endlessly about all sorts of irrelevant things.
Even if Wade in this Universe wouldn't necessarily become Deadpool again, his talkative nature was still the same.
Zhou Cheng was too lazy to bother with him.
He ate his meal and washed the dishes by himself.
Only after everything was tidied up did he call Wade Wilson over.
He handed over the Mark I blueprints he had plundered from the cave to him.
"What is this?"
Wade Wilson took the blueprints with a hint of curiosity, and after just one glance, his eyes immediately lit up.
"I guess... this shouldn't be some kind of toy, right?"
"This shouldn't be real, should it?"
If these blueprints were real, then they were indeed quite extraordinary.
With Xiao Jian Jian's insight and experience, he could naturally discern the immense value contained within them.
"Otherwise? Why would I call you over?"
Zhou Cheng spread his hands at him as a matter of course.
"This is truly amazing, so cool!"
"This thing, I guarantee you, Zhou, will definitely fetch a good price."
"Wait a minute, you're giving it to me, you must be telling me to sell it, right? You wouldn't want to produce it yourself, would you?"
"Buddy, listen to me, without incredible backing, the government wouldn't allow you to produce this thing."
"Of course, maybe I'm wrong, perhaps your background is unfathomable? Behind you..."
"Stop right there!"
Zhou Cheng couldn't help but get a headache and interrupted Wade Wilson.
Xiao Jian Jian's machine-gun-like mouth was truly hard for ordinary people to handle.
In fact, even without Xiao Jian Jian saying much, Zhou Cheng naturally understood.
Even Tony Stark's Armor was almost confiscated by the government; others shouldn't even think about it.
From the very beginning, Zhou Cheng's plan was to sell the blueprints, not anything else.
"Find a suitable time to sell the blueprints."
"Whether it's a lot of money or a little, whether it takes a long time or a short time, it doesn't matter."
"I only have one request: make sure the loose ends are clean."
"I just want to collect the money and not get involved in any trouble."
Zhou Cheng earnestly instructed Wade Wilson.
"Don't worry, just leave everything to me!"
Wade Wilson immediately patted his chest and swore solemnly.
Zhou Cheng believed him on this point; after all, Xiao Jian Jian did have some abilities.
"Oh, right, Zhou, I need a codename for you!"
"Stark's matter caused a sensation, and this is a great opportunity for us to make a name for ourselves."
"Hurry up and think of one!"
After discussing the blueprints, Wade Wilson once again solemnly made this request to Zhou Cheng.
A codename?
Zhou Cheng also fell into deep thought.
Indeed.
Since he had already entered the mercenary line of work, he had to be the best among them.
Without a cool and impressive name, it naturally wouldn't do.
So~
What kind of codename would be good?
After only a brief moment of thought, Zhou Cheng made a decision.
"Satan!"
"Hasn't my codename already spread?"
Zhou Cheng said to Wade Wilson meaningfully.
"Satan?"
"I knew it was you!"
A sharp glint immediately flashed in Wade Wilson's eyes.
Ever since Zhou Cheng killed the employer who put a bounty on Satan's head, Wade Wilson had been somewhat suspicious.
Now it seemed his guess was indeed correct.