Chapter 682: Two Divination Results: It Is Easy to Make Money but Difficult to Get Rich (1/2)

Chapter 682: Two divination results: it is easy to make money but difficult to get rich

"No need to say more." Tony said, "One time is enough, can we start?"

"Any time." Aaron said as he took out a crystal ball from the drawer.

"This is my first time seeing someone do divination?" Tony exhaled slowly, "To be honest, I have never believed in this stuff before."

"You don't have to believe it in the future." Aaron chuckled, and then put the crystal ball on the table and straightened it.

He focused his attention on the crystal ball, and through the layers of mist rolling in it, he explored Tony Stark's future.

After a while, he looked away and laughed.

"What did you predict?" Potts asked anxiously.

"You are lucky. The result of my divination is related to the prophecy."

"So you saw him in danger?"

"Not very clear, but I did see something." Aaron said playfully, "But the price..."

"One million dollars."

"Not enough, it's just the price of your bottle of wine.

Mr. Tony Stark, you are a billionaire. Does seven figures really fit your worth?"

"Many people who don't like me call me a black-hearted capitalist. Although I don't agree with this title, I must admit that I know how to spend money more valuable than capitalists.

You also said that the result of divination may not be accurate, right?"

"Well... the words are rough but the truth is not rough.

I can barely accept it, but it's only this time, and it won't happen again."

"Tell me first."

"You were lying on the sofa, motionless.

A hand holding a silver extractor pressed on your chest and dug out the thing in your chest."

"Oh my God!" Potts covered his mouth with both hands, "This is terrible."

"Did you see who it was?" Tony said in a deep voice.

"If I saw your face, I wouldn't tell you even if you offered me 100 million."

"Where was I at the time?" Tony continued to ask.

"How should I know? I haven't been there."

"What about the environment? Who was around?"

"Only you." Aaron said thoughtfully, "This is good news, at least it proves that you are not held down by a group of people."

"Not necessarily good news." Tony took a deep breath, his face uncertain, "The last question, what was I wearing?"

"One piece of underwear, no coat."

Hearing this, Tony pursed his lips, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Tony, have you thought of something?" Potts asked cautiously.

"No, nothing." Tony shook his head and forced a stiff smile. "I haven't thought of anything. It's better to ask more details and prepare in advance.

Besides, divination may not be accurate!"

"Yeah." Potts said far-fetchedly, "but the probability of the prophecy happening is still very high."

"That's great." Stark clapped his hands, "The old reactor can save my life. Fortunately, you didn't throw it away."

"Tony, stop joking, okay?"

"I'm not joking, I'm very serious." Stark said seriously, "I have to give you a gift to express my gratitude.

Aaron, can I give Pepper a divination?"

"One hundred thousand US dollars, you pay, I do the work, it's reasonable."

"I'll give you one million."

"Arrogant! But this kind of arrogance is sometimes very charming." Aaron looked at Potts and said meaningfully: "It's easy to attract women."

Potts blushed, and Stark looked up at the ceiling, pretending not to see anything.

"So Miss Potts, do you want to use this once-a-year divination opportunity?"

"Of course." Stark interrupted.

"I haven't said I agree yet!"

"This is a gift from the boss, you can't refuse it." Tony emphasized, then looked at Aaron, "You can start now."

Aaron shrugged and focused on the crystal ball again.

As the layers of fog were cleared, two figures appeared in his sight.

"Oh my God!"

"It doesn't sound very good." Potts said a little nervously.

"You can't say that, it's really hard to comment on this."

"Just tell me!" Tony said, "What did you see?"

Aaron took a deep breath, "I'll state in advance that my divination is not 100% accurate, so don't be angry about what you hear."

"I saw... Miss Pepper Potts kissing a man on the rooftop."

"Who?" Tony couldn't hold it anymore. Someone actually dared to steal his girl. Are you tired of living?

Aaron slowly focused his eyes on him, "You, Mr. Tony Stark."

"Ah this...haha!" Tony said embarrassedly, trying to explain something, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Potts asked in disbelief, "Tony and I, we..."

"Ms. Potts, let me emphasize again that divination is not 100% accurate.

This may happen at some point in the future, or it may never happen." Aaron said seriously, and then changed the subject, "But in terms of universal rationality, I prefer the former.

Tony Stark is a playboy who has slept with at least 800 women, and you are his secretary, and your appearance is barely acceptable.

So... the rabbit eventually eats the grass near the burrow, and the boss still makes a move on the beautiful female secretary.

This is the unspoken rule in the workplace. If Miss Potts wants to resign, she can..."

"Ahem!" Tony coughed twice suddenly, interrupting Aaron's words, "It's just fortune-telling! Just listen to it as a joke.

Pepper, you know me, you should believe in my character."

"Haha! Your character?" Potts rolled his eyes at him suspiciously, "I'll go out for some fresh air first."

Tony nodded slightly, watched her walk out the door, then immediately stood up from the sofa, paced back and forth in the hall, excited like a child.

"Aaron, tell me honestly that you were not joking just now, right?"

Aaron looked at him strangely, "As a fortune-teller, I have professional ethics.

Even if it's the end of the world, I will tell you the truth and will never lie. This is respect for divination, although many fortune-tellers in history died because they told the truth. "

"That means Pepper and I, in the future, will..."

"Wait, you're not really interested in her, are you?"

"Even if it's true!" Tony said embarrassedly, "But I'm the boss after all, I just haven't figured out how to express it yet.

I can't just walk up to her and tell her: Yes, that's right, your boss likes you, really likes you.

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What do you think she will do? "

"Slap you." Aaron teased.

"I'm not that bad!" Tony sighed helplessly, "She will just think I'm teasing her."

"You're so pitiful, no one believes your confession." Aaron couldn't help laughing.

"But the ending is good." Tony said unhappily, "Tony Stark still succeeded, didn't he?"

"One year, two years, or more? "

Hearing this, Tony's face fell, "You are a professional at spoiling the fun."

"If you want to shorten this time a little bit, I might be able to help."

Tony was silent for a while, "How much?"

"It depends on your sincerity." Aaron said playfully, "Tell her directly that you really like her after you go out."

"That's it?"

"It's that simple.

Miss Potts already knows the result of the divination. If you seize the opportunity to confess at this time, your chances of success are very high."

"No, you are wrong." Tony waved his hand, "If I go out and confess now, she will really slap me directly, and maybe you will be involved."

"Impossible."

"I'm serious."

"I'm serious too, she can't beat me."

Tony Stark:......

This young man is too straightforward!

"Forget it, besides confessing directly, is there any other way?"

"Yes. "Aaron nodded seriously. He had improved many potion formulas in this short period of time, including aphrodisiac.

"I can make you a medicine that is a catalyst for love."

"Excuse me, interrupt me." Tony curled his lips in disdain, "Do you need to make me this medicine? I never use dirty tricks to chase women."

"Uh... maybe you misunderstood something?

My medicine will make people attached to the person they love. One party will express their feelings very naturally, and the other party will be more receptive.

Using this medicine, you will have a much higher chance of success when you confess.

The premise is that she likes you too, otherwise...you will still get a slap in the face afterwards."

"How much is it? I'll buy it."

"One thousand dollars a drop, actually one drop is enough.

If you use too much, it will become a strong hallucinogen, which is harmful to the body."

"It's much cheaper than I thought." Stark raised his eyebrows and said, "Does this really meet your charging standards?"

"Don't look down on people. "Aaron said seriously, "I have principles."

In fact, the cost of brewing a pot of love potion is less than one thousand US dollars, and the profit is at least several hundred times.

But he is a master of potion after all, and the labor cost must be taken into account.

And the love potion will appear on the shelves of Pepsi in the future. If it is too expensive, it may not be sold. After all, there are too few big customers like Tony Stark who can use it.

As for ordinary civilians...spending one thousand US dollars to increase the chance of success in confession, it is too costly to play this way if it is not true love.

"Take a bottle to try the effect first."

"Wait for half a month! You can see it on the shelves in the store after half a month." Aaron said, pointing to the empty shelves.

"It seems that the time for my confession will be postponed." Tony said with some regret, and then his face became serious, "Let's get back to the point. Let's talk about my divination. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"This is your own business, I won't interfere."

"As for the consulting fee, I will satisfy you. "

"Then I'll intervene reluctantly." Aaron changed his words, "First of all, you can't have any fluke mentality. One of the ancestral teachings of the Gaius family is to prepare for the worst in everything.

The old Ark reactor will save your life, and you can't stay too far away from it."

Tony nodded in agreement, "And don't let anyone except Potts know. "

"In addition, if possible, take precautions and try to prevent the things on your chest from being dug out." Hearing this, Stark fell silent. He already had some guesses about who would dig out the Ark reactor on his chest. It was very likely someone he knew, Rhodes and Obadiah were among them, but he didn't dare to believe it, after all, one was his best friend and the other was his uncle who watched him grow up. But there might be other possibilities. After all, before he got into trouble in Afghanistan, he would never have thought that someone would kidnap Tony Stark. "Thank you for your advice."

"Thank you for your consulting fee."

"I have to take back what I said before. It's easy for you to get rich." Tony teased, "In just a short while, you have made more than two million from Tony Stark."

"I can't get rich." Aaron laughed at himself, "If nothing unexpected happens, two million of the two million will be exchanged for high-quality ingredients.

Two million is the price of a bottle of wine for some people, but it's not much different for me. I pay more attention to enjoyment."

"You are a little too ambitious. You want to live the life of a billionaire with a net worth of one million."

Aaron spread his hands. Who gave him a reason to spend money!

It is a long process to become a god in the flesh, and this process requires a huge amount of money to support it.

"If you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can come to me, but I will not accept orders below 10 million US dollars."

"Got it." Tony waved his hand and walked out the door. "I won't bother you with small matters. I'll put the money in your card later."

When he reached the door, Tony suddenly stopped, "I almost forgot to pack four cups of mango juice."

"No problem."

Aaron opened the refrigerator, packed four cups of juice, and personally delivered them to the car outside.

The car started and left his sight in a short while.

Back in the store, Aaron waved his fingers, and the pots and pans in the kitchen began to clean automatically.

He sat on the sofa with Abe in his arms, stroking his dragon and sorting out his thoughts.

As expected, gold will shine wherever it goes. I thought Stark would not pay too much attention to him for the time being, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

But when did the attention start?

He did help Tony Stark a little in Afghanistan, but he did not show anything unusual from beginning to end. At most, he was more calm than ordinary young people.

Apart from his own excellent qualities, the only thing worth noting about him is the revolver that he has used twice.

But Tony Stark is the best arms dealer in the world. He doesn't know the true power of the Snake. In his eyes, the Snake is just a modified revolver.

Although amazing, it is not worth paying attention to.

"Maybe I think too much, or maybe it's just a whim.

He can't realize that I'm not an ordinary person when he first sees me, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible." Aaron rubbed his forehead with some fatigue, "Forget it, it's no big deal to be noticed by Tony Stark.

The big guys will be slaughtered sooner or later, and it doesn't matter if they are slaughtered early or late."