Chapter 21

Good grief, using a steel armor worth hundreds of millions to deliver takeout.

You really have it, Tony.

But Su Yi shook his head, stood up, and walked to another room, saying.

"Forget it, let's eat the egg fried rice I prepared."

"Eat what you prepared?" Tony was stunned, spread his hands: "Is the food you prepared as delicious as what I mentioned?"

"Is the food you prepared..."

Before Tony finished speaking.

Su Yi brought out two covered plates from the next room.

This wasn't actually other food.

This was the delicious-to-the-max egg fried rice that Su Yi got from the lucky draw!

This thing had been in his space for many days.

Might as well eat it.

And Tony was even more shocked when he saw the food Su Yi brought out.

"Su! You don't eat luxurious food! You want me to eat fast food with you?!"

It's no wonder Tony thought the egg fried rice was fast food.

After all, it was brought out so quickly.

And Su Yi had good food but didn't eat it.

Instead, he wanted Tony to eat this with him.

This was what Tony couldn't understand!

But Su Yi put down the plates.

He returned to his seat, prepared to start eating, and said without looking back.

"If you don't eat it, then I'll eat it myself."

Tony looked at the egg fried rice in front of him.

Finally, he sat down as if resigned to his fate.

"Then let me, Tony Stark, see how it really is. If it's not delicious, I'll buy this building of yours and then raise your rent!"

After saying that.

Su Yi and Tony picked up their cutlery and started eating.

This egg fried rice looked ordinary.

But it was as if magic had been cast inside.

As the rice grains wrapped in egg entered the mouth.

A sense of satisfaction and an explosive taste would instantly sweep through your brain!

It was as if instinct would force you to stuff this egg fried rice into your mouth!

However, Su Yi was of course eating it bite by bite.

"Gulp~!"

But the next moment he heard.

How come someone is wolfing it down?

Who is it?

It wouldn't be Tony Stark, would it?

No way, no way?

Su Yi turned his head to look, Tony was shoveling the egg fried rice with his cutlery, his face almost buried in the plate!

No image to speak of!

Where does this look like a superhero and a billionaire?

Su Yi smiled, turned back, and continued eating.

But less than a minute later.

He saw Tony wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his suit that cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Then he looked at Su Yi and nodded seriously.

"What is this called, egg fried rice, right?"

"Do you have the recipe? Or is it for sale?"

"I am confident that it can replace 50% of the total fast food market share in the United States within a year!"

Su Yi: ...

Have I heard this sentence somewhere before?

Oh, wasn't it just now?

Ps: A new book is not easy!!! I humbly beg all you Yanzus to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, and comments to help out. I am deeply grateful, even if it's just typing a '1' in the comment section!.

Although he wanted to talk about the recipe again.

But Tony still wasn't doing it for money.

It was just to be able to eat a meal of such egg fried rice every day!

This was the same as him going to buy a burger after returning from Afghanistan.

He just craved that one bite!

But this time there was no way.

Su Yi chewed and swallowed the egg fried rice in his mouth, then looked at Tony and shook his head.

"No."

"No what?" Tony was stunned: "It can't be that there's no recipe."

"Yes." Su Yi nodded: "There really isn't one, just consider it something I made myself, and it's limited, once it's gone, it's gone."

"!!!"

Tony's eyes widened, he covered his forehead with one hand and said painfully.

"Oh no..."

"This is the most painful news I've heard this year..."

Good grief.

So the bad news about the Avengers doesn't count as bad news for you, right?

And Su Yi ignored him and continued eating his own food.

But Tony just kept looking at Su Yi... at the egg fried rice in front of him.

Kept looking.

As if he had seen a beautiful woman.

This scared Su Yi into finishing it quickly.

For fear that Tony would say: Give me the rest of yours to eat.

But the next moment.

Tony savored it and said again.

"Alright, listen to me, Su."

"Do you have any more egg fried rice, like the one just now."

"I want to eat another plate, how about ten thousand US dollars a plate?"

Su Yi finished eating, cleaned up the plates, and put them aside.

Then he picked up the tissue on the table, wiped his mouth, and shook his head.

"We'll talk about it next time."

"It's already afternoon, and I have three and a half hours left until I get off work."

"Time is tight, let's get down to business."

Hearing this.

Tony sighed sadly.

The egg fried rice is gone...

My egg fried rice...

How is that thing even more delicious than the burger at the door?

Damn it!

Will I have no appetite for burgers after eating egg fried rice?

Probably not, right?

Just like that.

In Tony's state of being carefree but also responsible.

Su Yi helped Tony counsel the last two questions.

That is, his 20% for himself, and 40% for curiosity.

Of course.

As the final questions.

They were indeed the easiest for Su Yi to counsel.

The third one for himself.

What is there to discuss deeply?

Su Yi said one sentence: "Eat well, sleep well, work hard to improve, either die after spending all your money, or die without regrets, any other way of dying is not worth it."

Tony heard this.

He sort of understood.

Because this sentence is the same as the way to treat the Avengers.

Can't be rushed.

If you want a person or a group to change immediately.

Then unless something huge happens.

Otherwise, don't waste so much effort.

So Tony sort of understood.

He nodded and said he was going back to properly research and upgrade the armor to deal with future threats.

That's right.

Finally, the fourth question.

That is Tony's curiosity about Su Yi.

This question was the fastest one Su Yi solved.

After all, there's nothing to say.

Moreover, Su Yi didn't intend to tell Tony anything.

And he had said it before.

Just an ordinary psychologist with a bit of character.

"Alright."

After listening to Su Yi's counseling.

Tony adjusted his suit, stood up, and reached out to thank him.

"Regardless, your words have relaxed my mind a lot."

"You might not know, I had an argument with Captain America last night, yes, that rigid old antique from World War II."

"This also put a lot of mental pressure on me, and I also hate him very much."

"But from you, I seem to know what to do."

Hearing Tony's answer.

Su Yi also nodded with satisfaction.

However, seeing that the hand Tony reached out was the one he used to wipe his mouth.

Su Yi only reached out his other hand.

Tony realized, could only cough and switched hands to shake Su Yi's.

Finally.

He put on his sunglasses.

With an incomparably confident posture, he walked to the door, opened it, and said goodbye.

"The money for the psychological counseling will be transferred to your card in a moment."

"But before that..."

Tony's gaze swept.

Looking at the refrigerator in the corner behind Su Yi.

There was iced milk tea in there.

So...

Tony came to the refrigerator, opened it, swiped two bottles of milk tea, and explained while running away.

"You know, I am very considerate of my employees."

"So one bottle is for my assistant Pepper, and one bottle is for my driver Happy."

"This is not me wanting to drink two more bottles."

After saying that.

Tony pressed the handle, hooked the door open with his foot, and ran out, saying.

"That's it, goodbye."

Su Yi: ...

He really doesn't understand.

Why would a superhero be so neurotic in reality?

And sometimes very serious.

Sometimes very neurotic.

Alright.

Maybe this is the charm of Tony Stark.

After Tony left.

A six-figure sum in US dollars arrived in Su Yi's account immediately.

Actually, Su Yi's psychological counseling wasn't that expensive.

But as long as Tony is happy.

Su Yi checked the time, 4:45 PM.

Time to clock out soon.

Ps: A new book is not easy!!! I humbly beg all you Yanzus to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, and comments to help out. I am deeply grateful, even if it's just typing a '1' in the comment section!.