Gods Marvel: My believers are ship girls

"I haven't seen Tony Stark for a few days. Tell them I'll be there soon!"

Qin Changjun thought for a while and said calmly.

"Okay!" Effie nodded and left quickly.

Looking at Effie's twisting back, Qin Changjun stood up with a smile.

"This woman has been developed to be more and more delicate and beautiful, it's really good!"

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had arrived at the door of the Stark Industries conference room.

Pushing the door open, a group of Stark Industries bosses were sitting neatly inside.

At the front of the conference room.

A bearded man wearing sunglasses is crossing his legs on a desk.

Chewing gum in his mouth, he looked rebellious.

This man is none other than Tony Stark.

Normally, Tony Stark should be the one sitting at the top.

But that was when Qin Changjun did not attend the meeting.

Normally, the Roland family never participates in the development of Stark Industries.

As the capital behind it, he only cares about the company's earnings.

As for how to operate and what products to operate, it doesn't matter to Qin Changjun.

Watching Qin Changjun push the door open and enter.

Everyone who had just received the news that they would have to wait for a while immediately sat upright.

Even Tony, who had always been cynical, put away his crossed legs.

This shows the status of Qin Changjun, a capitalist, in the hearts of everyone.

"Fiers, long time no see. You are getting taller and more handsome!"

At this time, Tony Stark was the first to speak.

Hearing this, Qin Changjun's eyes moved to Tony.

"Tony, it's been a few years since we last met, right?

You still haven't changed, you still look like you are carefree! "

"Fiers, why do I feel so weird when you say this?

I'm quite a few years older than you. The last time we met, you were still in college!

Your father was still alive at that time, so time flies!

In the blink of an eye, you have already taken the lead, which is good! "

Tony looked at Qin Changjun with a look of relief.

Compared with Tony, Qin Changjun is indeed much younger.

However, in the world of capital, age is not a problem, financial resources are the bargaining chip that determines a person's level.

In terms of financial resources, even Tony Stark is inferior to him.

"Let's have a meeting first, let's talk in private!" Qin Changjun didn't want to waste time in the meeting and started the meeting directly.

At this time, Tony Stark had not yet experienced kidnapping in the Middle East.

So throughout the meeting, he was still promoting his arms business.

Qin Changjun didn't have much opinion on this.

Like said before.

It didn't matter to him what business Stark worked for.

As long as he can make money.

It doesn't matter if you earn more or less.

As a god, he.

I no longer value these things.

He cares more about his followers than money.

Because believers are his greatest wealth.

Now he has more than 500 fanatic followers.

These fanatical believers are all beings who are willing to dedicate everything to him, the Lord of life.

If Qin Changjun wants money.

Just ask them to donate their wealth to themselves.

Why is it so troublesome to use?

The main reason why he attended the shareholders' meeting today was for Tony.

Based on his knowledge of the plot of the Marvel world.

In a few days Tony Stark will be heading to the Middle East to negotiate an arms deal.

It was this business that transformed Tony, a playboy, into Iron Man.

So Qin Changjun came up with the idea of ​​Tony's first-generation armor.

If he could get someone to offer the first-generation armor to him as a sacrifice.

That will definitely get an increase in rewards from the system.

By then, we don’t know what the first-generation armor will be like.

The shareholders' meeting was conducted in an orderly manner.

An hour later, the meeting ended.

Tony Stark took the initiative to find Qin Changjun.

"Fiers, let's have a drink together?" Tony Stark said with a smile.

"No problem!" Qin Changjun nodded and followed Tony to his office.

“Fiers, I haven’t seen you in a few years, you have indeed grown a lot.

I remember that you had no interest in the company's affairs before.

Now he is actually willing to attend the shareholders’ meeting! "Tony laughed.

"People always have to grow up, aren't you the same?

You are the biggest playboy in New York City, and you can sit down and attend meetings.

What's so strange about me coming? "Qin Changjun said with a smile.

"Haha, you are right. Come on, cheers!"

Tony picked up the wine glass and said to Qin Changjun.

"cheers!"

"After drinking this glass of wine, I have to go to the Middle East to negotiate a big deal! Let's meet again next time we have a chance!" Tony said.

"The Middle East is raging with war at this time and it's not very peaceful. Please be careful!"

"Haha, for arms dealers, the battlefield is the shopping mall. That is where our profits come from and it is my blessed place. I will be fine!" Tony joked.

"I don't think so. Look at your darkened hall, something will inevitably happen. I'll give you something!"

Qin Changjun smiled, then took out a card with his statue on it from his pocket and handed it to Tony.

"What is this?" Tony asked curiously as he took the card.

"The statue card of the Lord of Life!" Qin Changjun said directly.

"The Lord of Life is the god of the recently active Life Cult?" Tony asked curiously.

"Yes!"

The Cult of Life is no secret at the moment.

Already a small number of people in New York and Virginia are aware of it.

Freedom of belief in Sam's country.

So no one would find it strange that there is an extra god.

"Do you also believe in this sect?" Tony asked.

"Is there a problem?" Qin Changjun asked.

“The problem is there’s no problem, but you know, I don’t even believe in God.

It is even less possible to believe in the Lord of Life! "Tony played with the idol card in his hand and smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, just bring this card. Believe me, it will help you one day!" Qin Changjun shrugged.

"Okay, thank you for your kindness!" Tony smiled and stuffed the card into his pocket without any nonsense.

After bidding farewell to Qin Changjun, Tony and his good brother Colonel Roddy took a private plane directly to the Middle East.

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