New Staff of S. H. I. E. L. D.

Wesley declined Stark's invitation to give him a ride and climbed down himself. Stuck flew down. Pepper was hugging him, and Phil was contacting backup and dealing with the aftermath.

"Oh, Tony, this is their trump card. He was the one who fired that shot." Pepper is very grateful to Wesley.

"Oh, so it's an ace. No wonder it can shoot from 2,500 meters away. It's so accurate." Tony gave Wesley a thumbs-up. "Actually, you have to know that I already have a plan. As long as we overload the electromagnetic arc reactor, we can blow the roof. I can take care of that big guy." Stark's personality is like that.

"Okay, Tony, I know you can, but the energy center is saved now, right? Stark Industries' stock will not fall anymore." Pepper's words depressed Wesley.

"Mr. Stark, there will definitely be a press conference tomorrow. I think you can announce that Stark Industries will no longer produce military goods at all. What do you think?" Wesley suddenly said.

"Of course, I said I won't give birth anymore, so I definitely won't give birth anymore."

"Oh, Mr. Ace, this is not funny. Tony, our stock has just risen a little." Pepper roared.

"Don't worry, they will rise back, but Mr. Wesley, are you able to buy Stark Industries stocks?" Tony Stuck responded quickly.

"Yes, I have already bought four million shares. Recently, I want to buy another million shares, but the stock has risen a little. It's not worth it, so you only need to give me a minute. I think I can buy another million shares at the ideal price."

"God, are all agents so rich these days? But I think you have full confidence in me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have bought so much."

"Yes, Stark Industries can definitely develop very well with a genius like you, which is why I want to buy more now."

"Pepe, look, outsiders are so confident in me, how can you not believe me? Mr. Ace, don't worry, I will definitely say that tomorrow and give you two minutes to buy shares."

"Stark, you're crazy," Pepper shouted, holding her head.

"Don't say that. You have to have confidence in me." Ignoring their conversation, Wesley got in the car and left. The rest is out of his hands. Now he just has to wait for tomorrow.

"You're back? How was the mission?" Carlos was preparing dinner at home. When he saw Wesley coming in with the equipment, he asked directly.

"It was a success. And we convinced Tony Stark to let his stock fall a little more tomorrow. We can buy another million shares and celebrate with a drink."

The next morning, Wesley woke up early and turned on his computer before washing up. Then, he took his notebook to the dining room and ate while watching.

"How is it going?" Carlos asked as he handed him a glass of milk.

"That's right. The stock has started to fall because of what happened last night. Stark Industries can be said to be in an eventful period. Some small shareholders have lost confidence and they have begun to sell. As soon as today's press conference is held and Stark announces that he will no longer produce firearms, the stock will still fall, even if the major shareholders will waver. We may be able to buy more."

"You only have $60 million left. I'll give you my ten million."

"No, no, it won't fall that low. As long as there's a good price to buy a million shares, it's enough. We still need to keep the rest of the money for ourselves. We have to buy the yacht. Let's go and see it together when we have time."

The press conference was held at 10:00 a.m. sharp. Colonel Lord was speaking. Wesley entered the stock trading software and began to refresh it. The price of the stock had reached $55.40 a share.

Stoke stepped up to the podium. "First of all, let me announce that I am back in charge of Stoke Industries, and Stoke Industries will no longer continue to produce firearms. I have confirmed this matter. Now I will confirm it again." Then Stark began to look at his watch.

"Mr. Stark." The reporters below began to stir, but Stark made a quiet gesture and then looked at his watch. Wesley began to scroll down the page. He also looked at his watch. One minute and fifty seconds later, Wesley clicked on the purchase. He bought a million shares for $35.50. He had 24.5 million dollars left.

"Okay, now let's start officially," Stark said with a smile. He completed his agreement with Wesley and he thought it was interesting. When others looked down on him, someone actually wanted to lower the stock price to buy more.

The phone rang and Wesley picked it up. "Hello, Phil?"

"Yes, now you come to a place. The address has been sent to your phone. The director wants to see you."

"Oh, sure, I'll go now. This is not a mission, right?"

"Yes." Wesley got up and went back to the room and changed into a suit without a tie and carried two pistols of his own. "I'm going to meet the director of SHIELD. When will the flower shop open?"

"The renovation will take a month. The main thing is to remove the current renovation first." Carlos also put on his clothes. He wants to go to the flower shop to take a look.

"Okay, let's go downstairs together." Wesley drove his sports car and followed the map on his phone, but it showed that he was out of the city. In the end, Wesley drove to a military airport outside the city.

"Wesley Gibson, I'm Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. You can park your car here. We're leaving for California." Nick Fury, the one-eyed man, said directly.

Wesley left the keys, then straightened his suit before boarding the plane. "What are we doing in California?" The small private jet had twin engines, but the interior was all redecorated. Wesley and Nick Fury sat across from each other.

"At today's press conference, Tony Stark announced that he is Iron Man. What do you think about that?"

"No opinion, but I think the stock should start to pick up," Wesley said directly.

"Yes, the stock has indeed recovered. Congratulations on making money, but his attitude is a little too arrogant now, and his physical condition is getting worse. This time, we want to talk to him about the Avengers."

"Then what is it? What does it have to do with me?"

"You could also become a member of Avengers. Of course, you are still an intern." Wesley's mouth twitched.