Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

After continuing to chat with Peter Parker for a while, and after two more words, Zhou Ran sent Peter Parker out of the Stark Industrial Building.

The entrance of the Stark Industrial Building.

He smiled and took out a Citibank bank card from his arms, handed it to Little Spider, and said, "Parker, this is a gift from the two godfathers. Don't refuse, you must accept it."

Then he reached out and hired a taxi for Little Spider, and watched Little Spider leave.

Peter Parker was sitting in the cab with a big smile on his face, very happy, and today was a day he will never forget.

He touched the photo on the lining of the school uniform, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself, "God Father, Peter Parker, you will not be disappointed!"

...

Zhou Ran stretched and walked back to his office.

Natasha looked at Zhou Ran who walked into the office, pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, and asked, "Boss, you promised to be back at eleven o'clock, but you were late for a full hour. Is there something that delayed you? time?"

Zhou Ran nodded and said, "Well, it was a personal matter just now, which took some time."

"By the way, Miss Ellie, have the documents been sorted? Are there any important documents that I need to give immediate instructions?"

Natasha got up slowly from the boss chair, gave Zhou Ran a seat, pointed to the two documents on the table, and said, "Here are two more important documents, one is an invitation letter, inviting Boss and Mr. Tony attended an award ceremony, which was sent by the military, signed by a lieutenant colonel named Rhodes."

"The other is the document of Mr. Obadiah, the director. His tone in this document is very humble and pitiful. He lowered his posture. Boss, you can take a look."

Zhou Ran slowly sat on the boss chair, picked up the document signed by Obadiah pointed to by the black widow, and read it.

"Dear Mr. Jake, I'm Tony's uncle, director Obadea. Tony has talked to me a lot recently, and after thinking about it for a while, I understand Mr. Jake's foresight, everything you do is For Stark Industries, it's all about a better tomorrow for Stark Industries."

"We shouldn't be enemies. We all have the same dream. Tony's father, Mr. Howard, and I founded this company. I love this company more than you and Tony."

"But you know, Stark Industries Group is originally a weapons company, and our main source of income is arms. Although Mr. Jake has brought many new ideas and changes to Stark Industries Group, he has indeed improved the The assets and influence of Stark Industries, but I still can't understand the reduction in the number of arms, giving these orders to Hammer Industries and Osborne Industries in vain."

"Maybe it's because I'm old, I decided to cultivate for a while, I hope Mr. Jake can think about what I said, of course, if you still don't agree with my philosophy, Mr. Jake, then I have nothing to do, I'm already old, The future of the Stark Group still depends on you and Tony."

"It's not the group director Obadiah who is talking to you now, just an old man who wants Stark to be better."

After reading the letter written by Obadiah himself, Zhou Ran couldn't help frowning, lowered his head and started to think.

What kind of plane is this old bastard Obadiah doing?

Family card or bitter meat plan?

How could he take the initiative to show weakness?

This is not in line with his usual tough style!

Could it be that he has made up his mind and is about to kidnap and assassinate Tony Stark?

Showing up to me now is probably trying to win me over.

Zhou Ran coughed lightly and turned his head to look at Black Widow. He shook the document in his hand and smiled.

He asked, "Ai Li, what do you think of this letter of greeting?"

Hearing this, Natasha smiled and said, "Boss, what are you worried about?"

"In my opinion, your status in Stark Industries Group is higher than Mr. Tony to a certain extent. You have received praise from countless employees, which has made you invincible."

"The best choice for Obadiah at this time is to withdraw from this power struggle, withdraw from this power struggle that is bound to fail, and lie at home in peace and count the increasing number of Franklins."

Zhou Ran nodded and said, "Ai Li, what you said makes sense. It shouldn't be a big deal. After all, even an outsider like you can see it clearly, and the old fox Obadiah must know it better."

Although he said so, Zhou Ran had already made up his mind.

Obadiah must not be able to bear it anymore, and he is going to take the risk.

With that said, Tony is about to be kidnapped.

Tony is going to be Iron Man.

That's really a great thing!

Ten years, a full ten years, I finally waited for this moment, finally until the beginning of all stories, and finally ushered in the day when Tony became Stark.

Your own safety can finally be guaranteed!

Zhou Ran took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, smiled, and said, "In that case, I should call Obadiah and have a good chat with him."

After all, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

In a villa in the suburbs of New York, the phone rang.

Obadiah, dressed in leather shoes, has bloodshot eyes, and he has not slept all day and night.

Obadiah took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, with a smile on his face, picked up the phone, and said, "Hey, Jake, I finally got your call."

Zhou Ran smiled and said: "Director Obadiah, I have something to do this morning. I received the students from Midtown High School and told them about Stark Industries Group's philosophy of people-oriented, benefiting the society and benefiting the country. ."

"Every newspaper in New York should be scrambling to report tomorrow. Mr. Obadiah, you will see the relevant news tomorrow."

Hearing this, Obadiah smiled and said: "Jake, you have always been foresight and knowledgeable, and Stark Industries can't do without you. I feel really old, and I don't have enough energy. I can't do it anymore. Working hard for six hours, Stark Industries will depend on you and Tony from now on!"

"Jake, I'm sorry for the various conflicts with you before. I used to be too pedantic to accept your ideas."

Zhou Ran coughed lightly and said slowly, "Mr. Obadiah, what he did was for the better of Stark Industries."

"Since Mr. Obadiah has made plans to retire, then I won't stop you."

"I remember the minister of the investment department told me last time that you and the military are negotiating a large arms order, which also includes a lot of Jerick missiles."

"I agreed to your order... and you are fully responsible... This is a gift for you, I hope Mr. Obadiah likes..."

Hearing this, Obadiah took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Jake, thank you, with this order, my exit will be complete... You still have things to do, so I will hang up first."

After all, Obadiah hung up the phone, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely fierce, like a man-eating beast!