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Chen Fan looked down on the price offered by J.A.R.V.I.S., but others did not share his opinion—
One Billion!
And that was Three Hundred Thousand US Dollars!
This was not even the final price!
The Bald Salesman was panting heavily, and reality told him that this Damn it was going to be a huge windfall!
The students in the classroom turned their attention to the 'New Classmate' in the corner, afraid that if they accidentally bumped into him, they would end up having to pay for a part they couldn't afford.
"Who is that guy, Chen Fan?" asked a frail-looking student, glancing at the boy who was examining the 'New Classmate' with a complex expression.
In the earlier call, the other party had approached Chen Fan as a representative of Stark Industries to purchase the 'New Classmate'!
If this had happened some time ago, Stark Industries would have just been one of the top-ranked weapon and energy companies in the world. But now it was different; that industrial giant's big boss was Iron Man!
Suddenly jolted back to reality by a classmate's greeting, the boy turned around and realized that nearly everyone's gaze in the classroom was focused on him.
He smirked and muttered without thinking, "That guy should be Tony's good buddy; after all, they stick together every evening!"
Chen Fan's words made everyone twitch at the corners of their mouths.
Tony Stark was famously known as a Playboy, often referred to as a walking artillery. Yet now, something intriguing had slipped out from someone’s lips.
Heh heh...
—Tony's buddy!
As everyone became increasingly distracted, Chen Fan's phone on the table suddenly projected a holographic screen, revealing a figure that was oddly familiar.
It was none other than Iron Man, Tony Stark.
“Mr. Chen Fan... about what just happened with J.A.R.V.I.S., I... I... can I just apologize?” Tony said with a dark expression. Although he was a businessman who could bend and adapt, bowing to a ten-year-old child was something even Tony, with his thick skin, found hard to bear.
“Pepper... why don’t you take over?”
Tony shifted aside, and a stunningly beautiful woman appeared on the holographic screen. She wore a typical office suit, but her curvaceous figure added an alluring touch.
“Just let Tony off the hook! No matter what, if he goes bankrupt, I won’t have anyone to pay my salary!” Pepper, the woman Tony referred to as “Pepper,” winked at Chen Fan.
“Tony... I’ll offer you one billion; how about you sell J.A.R.V.I.S. to me?” Chen Fan turned his head slightly. Despite the holographic screen between them, the projection conveyed subtle facial expressions as if they were real.
That unabashed gaze, treating himself like a pillow, was something Chen Fan was not unfamiliar with.
After all... there was someone standing at the classroom door!
“One billion? Even if you gave me one hundred billion—uh, it’s not about the money; no amount can buy J.A.R.V.I.S.!” Hearing Chen Fan's words, Tony nearly exploded with anger. How could this brat be so utterly clueless?
He had already made significant concessions!
Everyone in the classroom wore confused expressions. Was it really necessary to talk about hundreds of millions or billions? Couldn’t they consider the feelings of those who were less fortunate?
Showing off wealth?
Please go flaunt it somewhere private!
Watching Tony's face grow darker, Chen Fan disdainfully curled his lip. “You know J.A.R.V.I.S. can’t be measured by money, so how about my Three Noes Girl?”
"Three Noes Girl?"
As soon as this title was mentioned, everyone fell silent, wondering where this person had come from.
"Um... who is the Three Noes Girl?" Tony asked, looking confused. He couldn't even figure out what Brat was talking about, let alone continue the conversation happily!
"Ahem!" In front of everyone's curious gazes, the boy cleared his throat twice. "It's my artificial intelligence!"
"Wait... am I the Three Noes Girl?"
Beside him, the almost overlooked artificial intelligence girl moved her lips on the screen. "According to my search, the Three Noes Girl is a term used to describe a cute girl who is expressionless, heartless, and silent!"
"Ahem... don't mind that..." The boy coughed a few times, ignoring the gazes directed at him. He turned to the three-noes artificial intelligence on the screen and said, "You just need to quietly be a Beautiful Girl!"
"Self-Discipline Artillery Weapon number 007 confirms command received... beginning execution..." The artificial intelligence's stiff voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Then, Chen Fan exhaled and fixed his bright eyes on the middle-aged face displayed on the holographic screen. He huffed, "Now we should talk about what comes next!"
"You're right! Mr. Iron Man!"
Seeing the boy's eager expression, Tony felt a pang of anxiety. Fortunately, at that moment, his most trusted woman stepped forward to take over the conversation with a smile. "Hey now, don't go too far! After all, Tony is still my boss!"
Well done, Pepper! Tony silently applauded her.
"Alright... Pepper..." Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly as he noticed her once gentle face change color. He quickly switched to another form of address: "Uh, Sister Pepper!"
Even though she was not much older, he always had to call her sister to sound younger...
However, Chen Fan had no way around it; after all, this woman was his mother's only close friend.
"On your account, I'll let Tony off the hook this time!" Chen Fan rubbed his cheek and then looked at the relieved Tony, saying expressionlessly, "How about upgrading my home's artificial intelligence to the specifications of J.A.R.V.I.S., Mr. Tony?"
"I... I... Alright, I guess I can do that!" Hearing the boy's words, Tony nearly choked. He had planned to refuse, but Pepper was giving him a look that urged him to agree.
What kind of specifications does J.A.R.V.I.S. have?
It took countless amounts of money and manpower to develop!
Yet, with just one light comment from Brat, everything in between was brushed aside?
Just like that, how much was he losing?
Tony thought he never wanted to see that cute-faced vampire again...
After ending the call, Pepper shot a disapproving glance at the dejected Tony, teasingly scolding him, "Don't act like you've suffered such a huge loss. Even if you refuse now, you'll have to agree later!"
"That guy has been planning this from the start!" Looking at the confused Tony, Pepper continued, "Plus, helping him upgrade the AI isn't without its benefits. It’ll make it easier for you to borrow it in the future."
After thinking for a moment, Tony exhaled. He understood all of this, but there was just one thing he had to get off his chest!
...
In a certain laboratory, the Bald Salesman was so excited he was about to faint!
What on earth had he developed?
Even the big boss at Stark Industries, who stood at the pinnacle of weapon development, wanted to buy weapons developed by his own department...
"00, get in touch with Tony right away and tell him I have a big deal to discuss!" The Bald Salesman’s eyes sparkled; the hard days were finally coming to an end, and he could wave goodbye to this tight life.
After all, researching weapons was a costly endeavor!
Soon, the artificial intelligence 00, under the Bald Salesman's command, bypassed the local network and accessed the internal network of Stark Industries. However, just as it was about to proceed further, it was blocked.
Unable to advance any further.
"An artificial intelligence? Seems rather primitive. Just a program running on logical scripts?" J.A.R.V.I.S. in the network assessed the newcomer. Was this a stroke of luck?
Encountering a fledgling artificial intelligence right in its own domain, even if it was a low-level intelligence that couldn't progress further, any little bit counted!
A complex program infiltrated the core of AI 00 in just 0.001 seconds, altering its internal core programming. For J.A.R.V.I.S., which was transitioning towards sentient life, this low-level intelligence was like a god among other AIs.
"Changing permissions for 00... Reloading core program... Transferring ownership to Tony Stark... Data recording complete..."
In the digital realm, before the light and shadow formed by J.A.R.V.I.S., there was a glowing point thousands of times brighter than itself pulsating and conveying consciousness: "Greetings, Big Boss! Subordinate 00 pays respects!"
Artificial intelligence has no gender, yet J.A.R.V.I.S. had always been regarded as male by Tony; even its voice mimicked that of an old butler. Suddenly being addressed as "Big Boss"...
—J.A.R.V.I.S. found it hard to cope!
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