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"A hard-liner, a high-level military official, and experienced in dealing with paranormal humans. Isn't General Ross Dr. Banner's old father-in-law? Why did he find me if he didn't fall in love with and kill the fat green man?"

Zhang Fan put away his cell phone and was a little puzzled by General Ross's behavior. According to the original plot, Ross was not ordinary about Hulk. Although he was defeated in every battle, he never gave up. After regrouping, he was defeated again and again. Defeat a hundred battles, absolutely "love extremely deeply"

"Now the question is, what is the reason that allows him to free up a small part of his heart filled with Hulk to think and deal with other problems?"

Touching his chin, Zhang Fan stood there and meditated hard. After a while, he finally gave up completely.

"Forget it, I can't think of it, I don't want to think about it. I'm really not suitable for thinking. When the time comes to save money, I must top up my IQ. I have been coveting Tony's extraordinary wisdom for a long time. I must buy it when I have money."

He gave up the plan of outsmarting himself and decided to adapt to the situation. Zhang Fan felt disappointed. The painting style in his imagination was obviously not like this.

Along the stairs, just after walking out of the basement, I heard Tony and Obadiah arguing in the living room above.

"The board of directors is preparing to expel you from the company. Do you know that no one will welcome a chairman who only makes trouble and causes losses to everyone in the company? You need to reflect on yourself and correct your mistakes."

Obadiah was sitting on the sofa, his words were heartbreaking, his actions were angry and agitated, coupled with his regretful eyes, he accurately outlined the image of a kind elder who cares for the younger generation, as if he was facing his "silly nephew" who had gone astray. "Teach him earnestly and try to bring him back to the right path.

This acting skill is not only outstanding, it is simply explosive. Zhang Fan already knew his details, but he could not see any problems or flaws in his performance.

Tony's reaction was very reasonable, and he said angrily: "I hold the shares of the company, they have no right to do this."

"The board of directors believes that this is post-traumatic stress disorder. Your mental condition is very abnormal and needs treatment. They are going to issue an injunction. A patient is absolutely unable to manage normally. The Stark Industries board of directors has the right to do so. You and your new decision-making, You don’t consider the interests of the company at all, everyone will suffer miserably, including yourself.”

Obadiah's face was solemn, and his brows were full of worry and regret, as if he was innocent and did not stir up trouble at all.

"I will be responsible for this. This is a brand new direction, both for me and the company. I take responsibility on behalf of the company. Only people with narrow vision and unable to see the future will oppose this. They are a group of idiots."

The more Tony talked, the more excited he became, and eventually he directly scolded those short-sighted guys, but besides his anger, a sense of intellectual and moral superiority welled up deep in his heart.

"Be responsible for yourself and the company and then become a middle school teacher and play house with the children. Do you know that some people already call Stark Industries Stark Education Group? Do we have to change our profession to be nannies? , giving all the arms hoarded in the company to the little ones as toys

Tony, you are so responsible, it really opened my eyes.”

Obadiah was really angry this time. He regretted his promise to let Tony go to Xincheng Middle School as a teacher and planned to cheat.

As soon as this topic was brought up, Tony was embarrassed, his aura disappeared, and he said awkwardly: "This was an accident, and I have already agreed not to pursue it, why do you bring it up again?"

"How did I know the losses would be so heavy? The stock price first fell by 56.5 points. After the specific situation of Xincheng Middle School, Zhang Fan and you was revealed, it fell by another 10 points. After the news came out this morning, Stark The industrial stock price has fallen by 6.5 points again. Who knows how many points it will fall tomorrow. I have had enough."

The expression on Obadiah's face was heartbreaking. As the second largest shareholder of Stark Industries, every drop in the stock price was a cut on his body. In just a few days, Zhang Fan became his The third object of hatred, ranked just below Tony and his son, and far ahead of anyone else.

When he looked around in pain, he happened to catch a glimpse of Zhang Fan standing quietly at the top of the stairs. The anger in his heart suddenly burst out uncontrollably: "Principal Zhang Fan, I saw that the headline news this morning was that you were in school. You set fire to your clothes in the restaurant, and then you were stopped by the firemen naked with a soaked curtain. I'm curious what you think, is your brain broken?"

"Oh, buddy, you guys had a lot of fun. Are you having a carnival party? Why didn't you call me?" Tony lost his frustrated look, whistled, and laughed heartlessly, as if nothing happened. There was no stopping him from being happy.

Obadiah's face turned even darker. Before Tony could go, the stock price had dropped by 6.5 points. If he went, he would lose so much that he would be heartbroken. He would not be able to survive this day.

"Haha, I was worried that you would pee in public at the carnival party, so I didn't notify you." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, mocked casually, walked to Tony, picked up the pizza and started chewing it, without damaging himself at all. Be an outsider.

Tony thought thoughtfully: "This is a good idea. I will definitely try it when I get a chance."

"Tony, stop making trouble." Obadiah's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he hated the two people in front of him. His originally good plan was messed up by their failure to follow the routine, and he took advantage of the situation to force him. The pressure, the sensational atmosphere of patient persuasion all fed the dog. Don’t you know how tired I am from acting?

He took another deep breath, put on a well-intentioned expression again, suppressed his anger and said: "Okay, I'm trying to settle this matter for you, but you also have to give me something to fool them, such as Let the engineers analyze your micro-reactor and conduct an evaluation test or something, so that I can use data to silence them, or other weapons."

"No, I can't give this to you, and I will never research more murder weapons." Tony frowned, a vague idea in his heart becoming more and more certain, but he didn't want to believe it.

Zhang Fan swallowed a piece of pizza and commented silently next to him. This turn was a bit stiff and not as natural as the previous acting. It was obvious that Obadiah was a little anxious, or he couldn't hold back his anger, and his bottom was exposed. Tony had begun to doubt him.

Obadiah was indeed as Zhang Fan said. The suppressed anger made him almost lose his mind. He punched the table and shouted: "You promised not to study weapons anymore. That guy who just flew out of your villa What’s going on with the humanoid military aircraft, are you treating me like a fool?”

"Pfft" Zhang Fan spit out the sip of coffee he took in his mouth. Suddenly, he seemed to understand who was deliberately trying to trick him.