"I heard earlier that the two Mr. Vanke are knowledgeable and skilled. I am here to invite the two Mr. Vanke to join my company."
"Join your company? Haha!"
Ivan Vanke sneered, but Wang Jian didn't care and continued: "Yes, I admire the knowledge of the two Mr. Vanke. If such abilities cannot be used all the time, it would be a huge waste and a blasphemy against knowledge."
"You are not welcome here!"
Wang Jian was speechless. He originally thought that when he came to see Ivan Vanke this time, he would not be as extreme as in the second movie.
After all, his extremeness was stimulated by Tony Stark.
On TV, Tony Stark becomes Iron Man, standing high and enjoying everything.
But his father, Anton Vanke, who worked with Howard Stark, was kicked out of the company and even the United States. In the end, in such a poor place, he could not put his knowledge to use, and eventually died of illness.
This gap is too big. No one can stand such a strong contrast, and their mentality is naturally unbalanced.
But now, in Wang Jian's opinion, Anton Vanke has not died yet, and Iron Man has not yet appeared. Ivan Vanke should not be so extreme, but he did not expect it to be like this.
"Realistic Ivan Vanke, I know you may be very resistant to this because of what happened to Mr. Anton Vanke. But I think not everyone in this world is immoral."
Having watched a few movies, he naturally knew the dirty things about Anton Vanko and Howard Stark.
He didn't know what exactly happened that year, and of course he didn't believe everything described in the press release.
He didn't have the intention to explore it. Instead, he talked about Howard Stark in front of Ivan Vanke, but it was just more obscure.
"I am not interested."
Ivan Vanke took a sip of wine, glanced at his father on the hospital bed, and said coldly.
Wang Jian's face was filled with regret, but she disagreed in her heart: "In that case, forget it. How about this, Mr. Ivan Vanke, how about we make a deal?"
Ivan Vanke shook his head; "I have no interest in any of this, and you are not welcome here. You can leave."
"Can you just watch Anton Vanke become terminally ill and not far from death without treatment?" Wang Jian's voice became louder, "He is your father, even if you may not be able to save him, at least as your son, you
You should try your best, right?"
Ivan Vanke fell silent. He could not express his feelings for his father.
Ordinarily, he should be resentful because the other person has had a bad temper since childhood.
But blood is thicker than water, how could Ivan Vanke be emotionless? To be honest, he is considered a filial person, and his crazily seeking revenge on Tony Stark for his father is enough to explain everything.
"Whatever you want, if it's a job, don't mention it again!"
"I want both Ark reactor technology and small Ark reactor technology."
Ivan Vanke said with a mocking smile: "I knew it would be like this. But unfortunately, you think too highly of us. We have not made the reactor smaller in all these years."
"That's why I invited you to join my company and study together. But unfortunately, you didn't agree, so I didn't force it. But I believe that with your talent, you can definitely achieve miniaturization."
Ivan Vanke shook his head: "Even I'm not sure myself, why are you so confident?"
"There is no doubt about Anton Vanke's real talent. I'm afraid your talent is no worse than your father's. I believe in you. Naturally, I have my own reasons and my own way of looking at people."
Not many people believed this, but Ivan Vanke was indeed a little moved, and even his attitude became a little kinder.
For him, it doesn't matter how his life is, it's just like this for the rest of his life.
But a stranger suddenly trusted him so much, and his attitude was so bad that they didn't care. Although he knew that this was the other party's intention, he was still a little touched.
Wang Jian shook his head: "No matter what, what Mr. Anton Vanke needs now is the best treatment. Let's arrange for Mr. Vanke to go to the hospital first, and we will talk about the rest later, okay?"
Although Ivan Vanke was moved, he still did not believe Wang Jian.
As early as in my young mind, I already distrusted these capitalists.
There is no limit to how kind your attitude can be.
Because he knows very well what his father's condition is, and no matter how good the treatment is, it is meaningless. Now he is just hanging and will die at any time.
Seeing him like this, Wang Jian cursed in his heart, he was so disrespectful.
But he knew that Ivan Vanke's distrust of others was not without reason.
Anton Vanke was expelled from the United States that year, but was warmly welcomed back home, and the Ark reactor technology was developed.
Unfortunately, years of hard work had no effect, and Anton Vanke was kicked out directly.
Perhaps it was due to too frequent exposure to palladium, which allowed the cancer cells to spread rapidly, and now there is no way to recover.
Ivan Vanko obviously saw through the nature of these people, and he did not think that he could miniaturize the Ark reactor.
It is true that Ivan Vanko is a genius, but he was inspired by seeing Tony Stark miniaturize the Ark reactor and was inspired to complete it.
Sometimes, fixed thinking is the biggest problem in scientific progress.
Wang Jian wanted to mention Tony Stark, but after thinking about it, he hid it.
Because he was afraid that mentioning Tony would make Ivan Vanke even more emotional, which would be less conducive to negotiations.
"In this case, I won't force it. How about I spend money to buy the technology? If you don't want to, then I can only go to Stark Industries to buy it. I guess I can get it by spending some money. But in this way
It’s just to benefit the Stark family.”
Ivan Vanke looked at him playfully, of course he could see such a simple way to provoke a general.
Wang Jian shrugged indifferently. Since we couldn't reach an agreement anyway, we could only use this method.
Even when Ivan Vanke wasn't paying attention, a particle less than half the size of a grain of rice fell on the ground and rolled around. Several tiny pincer branches stretched out for no reason, got into one of the corners, and disappeared from sight.
He instinctively wanted to refuse, after all, he didn't care about money at all.
But when I think about Wang Jian's words, I feel that there is some truth in them.
"Okay, how much do you plan to spend?"
"Ten million dollars."
"Too little!"
"Then how much do you want?"
"One hundred million."
Wang Jian looked at the other party speechlessly: "You are really greedy."
"Although it cannot be miniaturized, it is an energy technology with immense potential. One hundred million is already a cheap sale. If you go to Stark Industries, you may not be able to buy it with several billion."
Wang Jian was happy, but pretended to be silent: "Yes, all the technology and related drawings."
"certainly!"
Ivan Vanke was also very satisfied. This money would at least allow his father to live a better life at the end of his life.
