"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The crisp sound of glass being tapped woke Li Chuan from his cultivation.
Turning around, he saw Tony in his red-and-gold Iron Man suit, hovering outside and knocking on the large window behind him.
"Why didn't you come in through the front door?"
Li Chuan opened the window and let Tony climb into the office.
Tony removed the helmet from his Iron Man suit and placed it on the desk, raising his hands helplessly.
"Couldn't be helped. Ever since the press conference this morning, there have been reports about me everywhere. If I came in through the front door, I'd probably get surrounded before I even reached you.
Then it wouldn't be long before a swarm of reporters rushed into your building, bringing you a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"Really? I actually think that would be pretty good. It'd be like giving our group a free round of advertising."
Li Chuan poured Tony a glass of water and handed it to him.
Tony accepted the water.
"Thanks. If you want advertising, you can just talk to Miss Potts. She can introduce you to plenty of channels.
By the way, what exactly did you need my help with?"
"Miss Potts has already introduced us to many channels, and she has indeed helped boost our product sales further, but it still isn't enough.
I need some help from you personally, Tony."
Li Chuan returned to his seat and looked at Tony.
Although the Li Group's Tricolor Pills were now sold worldwide, aside from Sokovia and New York, which had only recently entered the market, sales had not been particularly good in other countries.
The main reason was that many people simply had no idea how effective the products were. At present, the Li Group could not afford to pour