"So…"
If Yuwen Yiruo's tone had a hint of helplessness, it was because if they couldn't locate Iron Man now, they would have to wait for the next opportunity.
"Alright, send personnel to monitor the situation in Ningcheng closely. Since this individual appeared in Ningcheng, it's likely that their next appearance will also be there."
"Keep me informed of any updates from Ningcheng immediately. I want to know as soon as possible."
"Understood."
...
Similar developments were occurring beyond Dongxia's borders. Hua Country, Ridao, Nanguo, Sandu, and other regions were also facing the same phenomenon. The leaders of these regions issued similar orders, deploying their elites to Ningcheng to observe and gather information.
As a result, a few days later, the citizens of Ningcheng began to notice an influx of unfamiliar faces. The city, once considered a third-tier urban area, was now teeming with these individuals. It seemed that everywhere one turned, they encountered a few of these "strange nuts."
"Since when did Ningcheng attract so many eccentric people?"
"Well, you might not know this, but these people are most likely here to catch a glimpse of Iron Man!"
As a result of Iron Man's appearance, Ningcheng was rife with activity. Meanwhile, the one responsible for this commotion was enjoying a leisurely sunbath by the pond near his villa.
"Sir, there's an incoming call for you."
"Who is it?"
"It's an unknown number. Your phone didn't display a contact name."
Fang Yan's brow furrowed slightly. Not many people knew his cell phone number, and most of those who did were people he was familiar with.
"Go ahead and answer."
"Alright."
Jarvis connected the call, and as soon as the call was established, a voice that Fang Yan found quite familiar rang through.
"Haha, Fang Yan, who would've thought you'd pick up when I call?"
The voice was full of energy, even a hint of wildness, causing Fang Yan's lips to curve slightly.
"It looks like your voice hasn't changed, Sikong."
"Seems like you still recognize me, Fang Yan. How's life treating you? Heard you quit your job and that small company can't hold on without you. If you're still jobless, I can make the decision for you. Come work for me, and I'll give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. That should be enough for a down payment in Ningcheng."
Fang Yan couldn't help but chuckle. Sikong was one of his high school classmates and also his roommate. They had been desk partners for three years, from the time they met, they had been at odds with each other until they formed a deep bond as brothers. They would fight together if either of them was in trouble.
However, after high school, they each chose their own paths. Fang Yan pursued further education while Sikong ventured into business with some family capital. They drifted apart for eight long years, and since then Fang Yan had barely given his high school alumni a thought.
"Alright, why are you calling me?"
It was a pleasant surprise to hear from an old friend. Fang Yan was willing to engage in a bit of friendly banter.
"You're still the same, Fang Yan. Well, here's the deal. We're having a class reunion in two days at Ningcheng No. 1 High School. Everyone from our class will be there. I'll start preparing tomorrow, and I'm also planning to head to Ningcheng for the event."
"I'm calling to check if you can make it."
"So it's a class reunion."
Fang Yan's lips curved even more. He had almost forgotten that he had a group of high school classmates, and that they were quite a lively bunch!
"Sure, just send me the details later. I'll be there."
He thought he could take a break and catch up with his high school friends. Perhaps he would even reminisce about the times they knocked each other's teeth out back then...
"Haha, knew you'd agree. By the way, our school beauties will be there too!"
Sikong let out a mischievous laugh before abruptly ending the call to notify the others. He didn't want to waste any more time chatting with Fang Yan.
"School beauties, huh?"
Fang Yan chuckled to himself, shaking his head. With a content sigh, he decided to shift his attention back to business.
"Jarvis."
"Yes, sir."
Fang Yan issued his commands.
"Transfer 10 billion from my account and initiate the procurement of materials. I want to produce as many Iron Man suits as possible, and as quickly as possible."
"Remember, every Iron Man suit must incorporate the compressed planet technology. No ordinary suits."
"Also, allocate an additional 100 million for purchasing properties in the cities surrounding Ningcheng. I'm interested in houses with basements, particularly in Qicheng and Zhucheng. Ensure they're thoroughly concealed."
"When the materials arrive, begin the production of the Iron Man suits without notifying me. I trust you to handle it."
Fang Yan understood that he couldn't rush the customs process. Even though Jarvis could potentially expedite the procedure by accessing the background system, it would still take a day or two for the materials to arrive.
"Additionally, register a company named Fangshen with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Apply for various trademarks under the Fangshen name. I want to prevent anyone from counterfeiting our brand."
"By the way, you can manipulate the background of the Trademark Office to expedite the application process. Apply for all the trademarks we need as quickly as possible."
Jarvis had the capability to infiltrate any electronic system, making this task a simple one.
"Very well, sir. This task should be completed within half a month."
"Good, do it as swiftly as possible."
Fang Yan stretched his limbs, grinning. "Jarvis, could you prepare a bath for me? I want to take a shower."
"Of course, sir."
Later that night, a fleet of vehicles arrived at Fang Yan's villa, delivering all the necessary materials for the Iron Man suits. The cars were unloaded, and the materials were efficiently transported to the basement. Within an hour, fifty Iron Man suits were neatly arranged in the basement.
Subsequently, Jarvis dispatched these suits to the strongholds in various cities. Qicheng and Zhucheng received special attention, each receiving five suits. The remaining suits were strategically deployed to other cities.