"Beep - the identity verification is passed, the binding program starts..."
Yan Miao shivered violently and almost fell off the chair. In front of him was a photo frame that was broken into several pieces, and behind him was a computer that had not been shut down for three days. Xiaofa took away the team, the code, and the money, leaving behind a default notice of 300,000 yuan and a loan of 100,000 yuan, all of which were thrown at his head.
Mobile banking balance: 3003 yuan.
"Ding! The binding is successful! The 'Wanjie Technology Enthusiasts Group' has been activated, and you are the current group leader."
Yan Miao was stunned for two seconds, then treated the dead horse as a living doctor: "I am the only commander in the group? How can I attract people? Wait online, urgent!"
"Ding! Tony Stark has joined this group."
A 3D image popped up: the hair exploded into static balls, and the battery cable was plugged into the chest. It was the cave self-rescue scene in "Iron Man 1".
Yan Miao blurted out: "The Jericho missile extracts palladium and produces a prototype in three days and five days. What's the difficulty?"
Tony's keyboard misfired on the spot. Three seconds later: "You are truly a god!"
"Ding! Tony Stark's trust level reaches 80, and the ability extraction permission is unlocked."
Yan Miao gritted her teeth and confirmed - "Tony Stark Technology Power" has arrived. Holographic imaging, micro-reactors, AI stewards, nanomaterials... All are engraved into your fingers.
Three days later, the CEO of Technology slapped the table: "Two million! Buyout!"
Yan Miao leaned back on the chair and smiled: "Did you just finish making up a bedtime story for this quotation?"
Vice President Qiandu came to visit: "Thirty million, package acquisition, you will be the vice president."