American Comics: I Am Tall, Rich And Handsome, But I Was Pushed Back By Black Widow

Stark Building.

In the high-level conference room, board members sat one after another.

It was eerily quiet, with no one making a sound.

Their actions were almost the same, they were all looking at the resume in their hands.

On this resume is none other than Byrne Stark.

It is a resume composed of his achievements from childhood to adulthood.

It can be said that no one said anything at a glance.

They were all deeply attracted by the amazing ability shown by Byrne Stark, and were shocked and speechless.

"Are you sure these achievements are all his? Are they real?"

It wasn't until a board member asked after watching it several times with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yes, it's him."

Pepper Potts, who was sitting next to the main seat, was wearing an off-white business suit today. When someone asked a question,

She knew Byrne didn't like to deal with these things, so she had naturally made arrangements in advance.

With the ability and achievements Byrne has shown since he was young, there is no need to say anything to the people on the board of directors, he just needs to show it to them.

"The resume says that he participated in satellite research and development at the age of 14. Are you sure this is true?"

"It's too outrageous. He's only 14 years old. How could Nathan let him participate in the research?"

"It's not impossible. If Tony is the guarantee, it's still possible."

"You can't say that. It's more about strength over there. As long as your relevant knowledge passes the assessment, you can participate."

"What about this one? Did he also participate in the development of the Jellico missile? How is that possible?"

"It's really hard to believe this. After all, how could Wanni allow Byrne to participate in such a dangerous thing?"

"This one, actually Jellicoe was jointly developed by him and Tony."

Pepper put down her resume and couldn't help but recall watching Byrne studying behind Tony. She smiled and explained,

"It's just that Byrne always likes to keep a low profile and doesn't publicize it too much."

"Humph, no matter what you say, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so these are not convincing at all.

"Let's go do something for a barely grown child. I can't do it."

As a result, many board members still didn't buy it.

Some even started to mess around and talk about age.

"Take another look at this."

Pepper Potts seemed to have expected their attitude, and then took out another stack of documents from the briefcase and asked the assistant next to him to distribute them.

"What?"

Everyone took the document in confusion, turned to the first page, and looked at it.

Suddenly everyone fell silent again.

There was nothing else written on the document, only a few shareholders of Stark Industrial Group.

Among them, Byrne Stark's name is clearly on the list, and it ranks first.

Look at the share holdings marked next to his name.

It also showed a shocking number that made them jaw-dropping.

60%!

That’s right, a full 60% of the shares!

This means that he has absolute control and decision-making power over the company.

If they, the board members, dared to raise any objection against him.

Then the other party has every right to directly expel him from the board of directors and kick him out of the company!

This immediately left them speechless.

The entire high-level conference room was completely silent.

"Excuse me, who else is interested in looking pretty now?"

Pepper stood up and glanced at everyone.

After seeing that no one dared to look at her, he waited for another minute before nodding and saying,

"That's good."

"Go back and do what you need to do, Byrne should be here soon.

Pepper confessed, picked up his briefcase, and left the conference room with his assistant.

"Ms. Natasha Romanoff, thank you for helping me collect information. Without you, I really wouldn't be able to compile so much information in a short time."

Back in his office, Pepper was obviously relieved. He looked at Natasha Romanoff, who was wearing a white shirt and a pair of glasses, and thanked her.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Natasha Romanoff smiled slightly, stepped on high heels, walked to the coffee machine, and poured Pepper a cup of coffee.

"Thanks."

Pepper took a sip, took out her cell phone, and was about to call Byrne and ask where they were.

But he vaguely heard the roar of a sports car coming from downstairs.

"Wow! Look at that man! He's so handsome!"

"He is so white and has such a great figure! Oh my god! He is the man of my dreams!"

"Handsome man, is it convenient to get out of the car and give birth to a baby?"

"Husband! Ahhhh!!"

Then there were many girls screaming with excitement.

Pepper couldn't help but be curious, walked to the window and looked downstairs, "This little guy..."

I happened to see Byrne not taking the usual route, turning over and jumping out of the car nimbly.

It landed steadily in front of the girls, causing them to scream.

Then he wiped his hair very angrily, straightened his tie, put one hand in his pocket, waved to say hello to the girls, and walked towards the building with Zhao Helen.

Pepper shook her head.

I couldn't help but sigh, "Tony brought it out, that's right."

"Let's go and meet the new chairman."

Without saying anything else, he greeted Natasha Romanoff next to him and left the office together.

First floor of Stark Building.

"Wow, is that the new chairman? He's so young and handsome! Oh my God!"

"I didn't expect the new chairman to be of 810's mysterious oriental descent? He's so handsome!"

"So white, tender, and in great shape! Is this really Mr. Stark's younger brother?"

"Look, look! He's looking at me! He's looking at me!"

"Such deep eyes! I feel like I'm trapped in them and can't extricate myself. Help!"

In the reception hall, the female employees who were in charge of greeting her all blushed with excitement when they saw Byrne walking into the hall on the red carpet.

I was fascinated by his handsome appearance, handsome face, and golden-proportioned figure.

If they hadn't had a shred of sense and knew that he was the new chairman, they might have pounced on him to ask for his contact information.

Definitely, even so, some girls braved it and walked up with a blushing face and said,

"Hello, Chairman, I am your employee. My name is Sally. Can you leave me your contact information?"

As a result, before Byrne could answer, the others were already angry.

"Don't eat the sour radish! Sally is so brave! She dared to ask for the chairman's contact information!"

"She actually beat me to it! If she comes, we must not let her go!"

"Chairman! Don't agree to her! She's just a charlatan, don't take her!"

Byrne couldn't help but feel a little ashamed after hearing what they said.

"Are all the employees in our company so enthusiastic? Isn't it too enthusiastic?"