Rise of an Empire

Despite experiencing a breast attack, the relationship between Black Widow and Conrad has not changed at all.

After all, we are all adults, so it is impossible for us to get emotional because of an accident. That would be too fake.

Just looking at Natasha's busy figure, Conrad couldn't help but sigh.

"If I had known earlier, I would have caught it a little longer that day. It feels so good."

"What are you looking at?" Before he could finish his sigh, Norman appeared next to him like a ghost.

Because Christmas was coming soon, schools were on holiday, so Norman, who was eager to return home, started running to Conrad's office building every day for nothing.

"I told you, you're a very handsome boy," Conrad said somewhat depressedly as he looked at the black widow entertaining the guests below.

Look at her waist, hips, and legs. She is indeed the most powerful widow in Marvel. She is the legendary woman with the same long legs as the woman next door who carries half of the country.

"Of course, how could my vision be wrong?" When he heard Conrad praising his horse, Norman suddenly became excited, looking like a villain who has succeeded.

"By the way, you haven't done anything crazy to Natasha since I've been away for so long, right?" But after feeling proud for a while, Norman suddenly asked in a worried voice.

"Fuck you, uncle, what kind of person am I?" Conrad kicked him angrily. I'm such a noble character, but you doubt me. It's really deplorable.

"No, just kidding." Norman just said casually. Seeing that Conrad was a little annoyed, he quickly said with an apology.

Fuck your sister

Looking at Norman's mean expression, the Duke really felt that his restraint for so long was in vain.

Do you know how depressing it is for me to face such a beauty every day and not be able to make a move due to the relationship? You still dare to stimulate me?

"By the way, what are you going to do at this press conference?" Without any discernment, Norman came directly to Conrad's side and reached out to open the box on the table.

this brat

Watching Norman tear open the exquisite packaging box, Conrad cursed in his heart.

"What is this?" Norman asked curiously, holding a mobile phone as big as a bottle of Coke.

"My newly developed mobile phone, you can also call it Big Brother," Conrad said, taking the Big Brother from Norman's hand.

"Brother, why do you have such an unpleasant reputation?" Norman immediately gave Conrad a knowing blow.

I will endure

The angry Conrad rolled his eyes and looked at the black widow who was busy below. I will write down this account for you first.

"8888008" Conrad pressed Norman's home phone number in front of him.

After a while, Norman was surprised and called around with his phone number, the excitement on his face was immediately palpable.

Everyone must be deeply aware of the charm of mobile phones. Although mobile phones nowadays have no other uses except making phone calls, this does not hinder its charm.

"That's great, that's great. Conrad, I knew you were the absolute best." Norman directly stuffed the Big Brother into his arms and began to praise it shamelessly.

"I said, after all, you are also the eldest son of the Osborne Group. You don't want to embezzle even a small thing like me." Conrad was a little helpless, but this guy was really rude.

"Which one of us is following which one? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. Why are you so clear-cut?" Norman was unmoved and had no intention of handing over his phone.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Anyway, it's just a gadget with a cost of fifty-seven yuan.

"Are you going to sell this thing?" After a while, Norman saw that Conrad really wasn't going to ask him for a sample machine, so he stuck his head out and asked again.

"Of course, otherwise why would I hold this press conference?" The Duke shrugged and decided to ignore the idiot next to him.

"How much does this thing cost?" When he heard that the mobile phone in his arms was something that could be bought with money, Norman suddenly stopped being so precious and took out the mobile phone and asked.

Anyway, for him, Young Master Osborne, as long as it can be solved with money, it is basically nothing.

"What do you think?" Conrad did not answer him this time, but asked rhetorically.

"Such an advanced thing must be sold for over 100,000 yuan." Norman quoted the price without hesitation, almost choking Conrad who was drinking tea.

Why are these guys around me a bunch of immortals who don’t eat the fireworks of the world?

Howard spent 3 million to build a watch and mobile phone, but Norman just priced the phone at 100,000.

Can you guys be more reliable? How many people can afford such a high price?

In fact, it is entirely because Conrad himself came from the era of the Big Explosion of Technology, so he does not understand the meaning of technology in this era at all.

Despite the bustling traffic in Manhattan, it seems like the only thing missing from the 21st century is computers and smartphones, but in fact, even in the middle of the United States, many places don’t even have electricity.

As for the remaining third world countries, let alone

These days, technology is only the exclusive product of a few wealthy people. For the general public, they have no idea what high technology is.

But anyway, Conrad's original intention is not to make money. Maybe for other capitalists, taking every gold coin is what they should do, but for Conrad, making 10 billion or 5 billion is no big deal. The difference

"Yours is the highest-end supreme version. The sales price is 4999, while the regular versions downstairs are only 499." Conrad pointed to the hall downstairs, where Natasha was lifting the curtain covering the glass cabinet. Rows of mobile phones shine brightly under the spotlight.

"You're crazy." Not only Norman, but even all the senior executives in the entire Manhattan financial circle thought that Duke Wetting was crazy.

Such an era-changing invention, you only sell it for 499. Although there is a supreme version for 4999, the price is really too cheap.

You know, Bell Company now charges five hundred to install a landline phone.

For a time, the entire financial circle felt that Conrad was simply fooling around. For such an advanced invention as a mobile phone, in their opinion, at least the regular version would have to sell for 10,000, and the supreme version would sell for 100,000. Only then could one reflect his identity.

Even Bell Company took the lawsuit directly to the Supreme Court, accusing the fruit company of malicious competition and disrupting the market with prices far below the market price.

There's no way, Conrad's method of play really doesn't give people a way to survive.

Even though everyone knows that the profit of the phone is as high as dozens of times, no one would think that they make too much money, right?

Now Conrad has directly cut off two-thirds of the profits. It's no wonder that Bell is so anxious that it jumps over the wall.