Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David pulled Wesley out of Hell's Kitchen, but didn't rush into action.

The duo came to Uptown, Empire State University.

"What are we doing here?"

Wesley looked at the empty campus, followed David into a building, and his doubts were beyond words.

"This is where you will work in the future," David replied.

"what?"

Wesley was even more surprised: "You haven't said exactly what you want me to do."

"I started a company, Fisker Pharmaceuticals."

David explained: "You will be the person in charge of this company in the future. The job content is very simple, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

"What about the annual salary and treatment?"

Wesley opened his eyes wide: "Am I going to be the CEO?"

"Cooperating with the fraternity to develop medicinal oils is your next main job... You know, no one is more suitable for this job than you."

David ignored Wesley and said to himself, "I'll take you here today to see the working environment, and let you know what the main research project of Fiske Pharmaceuticals is."

"Wait, is this the company you created by blackmailing Sloan for 5000 million?"

Wesley suddenly came to his senses.

"good."

David nodded and led Wesley into the Life Science Research Institute under Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

As soon as he walked in, David saw Connors talking to the new employee.

At this time, Connors was in high spirits, his whole mental outlook was completely renewed, and he did not see the depression and helplessness of the previous days at all.

With 5000 million funds in the account, holding the company's shares, the research project is progressing steadily...

Connors has no doubt that he has embarked on the fast lane of life.

If the research project comes to fruition, the disability issues that plague him the most will also be addressed.

At that time, he will completely live the ideal life.

"David, you're here."

Seeing David coming, Connors said a few words to the staff, took the initiative to greet him, and said with a smile: "Our experiment has been advancing rapidly recently, and the lizard potion has entered the synthesis stage. There is a good chance that the genera will adapt to his experiment..."

What he meant by this was to tell David that your funds have not been misused and that the progress of the research plan is going well.

"Doctor, as I said, the research institute is up to you. I won't intervene indiscriminately, just look at the results... In short, I'm waiting for your good news."

David waved his hand, showing some confidence in Richard and Connors.

After finishing speaking, he pushed Wesley in front of Connors, and introduced: "This is Wesley. I just invited him to join Fiske Pharmaceuticals. You can find him if you need anything in the future..."

"Also, the company needs to expand other businesses during this period. With the rollout of new businesses, the name of Fiske Pharmaceuticals will soon be resounding in the medical circles across the United States and even the world."

David is very confident about this: "At that time, you don't have to worry about funding issues."

"I believe you can do it." Connors nodded.

Later, David led Wesley to visit the Institute.

Wesley wasn't exactly eye-opening.

The research institute is not yet well-known, and has not developed any so-called bio-black technology. Some of the experiments with extremely high technical content, Wesley can't understand at all, and he doesn't know anything, so he seems to have little interest.

However, he was surprised to learn that the ultimate goal of Connors and Richard's research was to achieve limb regeneration and human enhancement.

During the process, after David greeted Richard, he met Alderezy Killian who had just joined the institute.

Killian is the boss of Pioneer Technology in the future, the final villain of the third part of Iron Man, and he can be regarded as an important figure in promoting Iron Man's transformation.

The meeting with Killian went very well.

Killian is very grateful to Fisk Pharmaceuticals, which took him in.

Of course, when talking about his past experience, Killian still retained his resentment towards the Stark Group and Tony Stark.

David was happy to see Killian perform like this.

Hatred is the driving force for a person's progress. Although it is essentially a negative emotion, it can often burst out unimaginable positive power when used properly.

Strictly speaking, even if Killian takes the path of blackening in the future, his experience can definitely be called inspirational.

The visit is over.

David called Richard and Connors for a little meeting.

He asked the two to sign an agreement.

That is, although the two have shares in Fisker Pharmaceuticals, they do not have decision-making or voting rights, and only have the right to share dividends.At the same time, the dividends of the two can only be obtained from the income of the current project, the Institute of Life Sciences.

To put it bluntly, the two of them will not be able to benefit from David's upcoming business of developing medicinal oil in cooperation with the Brotherhood, and any other business that may be launched in the future that may generate income.

But David promised that most of the profits Fiske Pharmaceuticals obtained from the medicinal oil business will be invested in the research projects of the two.

Richard and Connors have no right to refuse.

After all, Fiske Pharmaceuticals is a company founded by David, and the reason why their current research can take the lead and proceed smoothly is all supported by David's investment.

After finishing the chores, David and Wesley left the institute.

"Can I go back to sleep now?"

Wesley sighed, feeling like a marionette today.

Inexplicably became the CEO of a company.

It seems that he has embarked on the fast lane of life, but actually Wesley feels that he has been trapped all his life.

"Of course, you can always go back to sleep."

David nodded, then thought for a while, and said calmly, "Wesley, maybe you are a little confused now, but I promised your father that I will not treat you as a weapon and will give you real freedom..."

"I don't think I'm a good person, but I absolutely keep my promise."

Speaking of this, David added: "So, until now, if you are not satisfied with my arrangement, you still have the right to refuse...Of course, you always have the right to say no."

At the gate of Empire State University, David and Wesley stood side by side in the cold wind.

"I understand your idea."

Wesley was silent for a moment, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

He said: "Although I don't know what life will look like in the future, I have a hunch that if I follow you, the future will be very interesting."

"You won't be disappointed." David smiled.

At this time, a low-key black Cadillac came from the end of the street and stopped in front of David and Wesley.

"Ok?"

Wesley shook his cigarette hand.

While training in the fraternity, he studied numerous assassination cases.

It can be seen at a glance that this looks like an ordinary Cadillac car, but it is actually a thickened bulletproof version. Even the window glass is advanced custom bulletproof glass, which can even withstand explosions.

Wesley was taken aback, and suddenly turned to stare at David: "Is this car here to pick you up?"

Da da da!

The driver of the car was wearing a black suit and white gloves on his hands, full of professionalism.

Wesley even smelled a professional bodyguard from the driver.

He scanned the driver's waist and found a black pistol.

With a smile on his face, the driver got off the driver's seat, walked around the car, came to David, and opened the car door for him, very respectfully.

"Sir, everything is arranged."

"very good."

David waved his hand and got into the car and took a seat.

The driver closed the door for him, returned to the driver's seat, and was ready to go.

Before leaving, David rolled down the car window and said to Wesley, "I have other things to do. If you want to go back to sleep, you can take a taxi yourself."

After a pause, he asked again, "However, are you interested in a part-time job?"

"hiss--"

Wesley took a deep breath, and the sliver of goodwill that had just formed in his heart disappeared in an instant: "You just caught me pulling wool by myself, didn't you?"

"This part-time job is worth 500 million." David added.

"Don't say anything!"

Wesley immediately opened the car door, squeezed David inside, turned his head and looked serious:

"I do!"