Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

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

The two came to the uptown area, Empire State University.

"What are we doing here?"

Wesley looked at the empty campus and followed David into a building, his inner doubts palpable.

"This is where you will work from now on." David replied.

"What?"

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

"I started a company, Fisker Pharmaceuticals."

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

"What about the annual salary and benefits?"

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

"Working with the Brotherhood to develop medicinal oil will be your most important job next... You know, there is no one more suitable for this job than you."

David ignored Wesley and said to himself: "I will bring you over today to see the working environment. By the way, I will let you know what the main research project of Fisker Pharmaceuticals is."

"Wait a minute, this is the company you created by blackmailing Sloan for 50 million?"

Wesley suddenly came to his senses.

"good."

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

As soon as he walked in, David saw Connors who was talking to a new employee.

At this time, Connors was in high spirits, and his whole mental outlook was completely new, without any trace of the decadence and helplessness of the previous days.

Fifty million in funds were accounted for, and the company's shares were held in hand, and the research project was steadily advancing...

Connors has no doubt that he is on the fast track in life.

If the research project can be realized, the disability problem that bothers him most will also be solved.

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

"David, you're here."

Seeing David's arrival, Connors said a few words to the staff and took the initiative to greet him. He said with a smile: "Our experiments have been advancing very quickly recently. The lizard medicine has entered the synthesis stage. Richard also believes that the orb spider Kou spider

There is a high chance that the genus will adapt to his experiments..."

What he meant by this was to tell David that your funds had not been misused and that the advancement of the research plan was going smoothly.

"Doctor, I said that the research institute is yours to decide. I won't interfere indiscriminately. I only look at the results... In short, I'm waiting for your good news."

David waved his hand, still somewhat trusting Richard and Connors.

After saying that, he pushed Wesley in front of Connors and introduced: "This is Wesley. I just invited him to join Fisker Pharmaceuticals. If you need anything in the future, you can contact him..."

"Also, the company needs to expand other businesses during this period. With the rollout of new businesses, Fisker Pharmaceuticals' name will soon be resounding throughout the United States and even the medical community around the world."

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

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

Later, David took Wesley to visit the institute.

It's not an eye-opener for Wesley.

Today, the research institute is not well-known and has not developed any so-called biological black technology. Some of the experiments have extremely high technical content. Wesley cannot understand them at all, so he seems to lack interest.

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

During the process, after David said hello to Richard, he met Alderazi Killian, who had just joined the institute.

Killian is the boss of Future Pioneer Technology, the final villain of Iron Man Part 3, and an important figure in the transformation of Iron Man.

The meeting with Killian went very well.

Killian is very grateful to Fisker Pharmaceuticals for taking him in.

Of course, when talking about topics related to his past experiences, 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, if used properly, it can often burst out with unimaginable positive power.

Strictly speaking, even if Killian embarks on a dark path in the future, his experience can definitely be regarded as inspirational.

The visit is completed.

David called Richard and Connors for a small meeting.

He asked the two to sign a supplementary agreement.

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

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

But David promised that most of Fisker Pharmaceuticals' profits from the medicinal oil business will be invested in their research projects.

Richard and Connors had no right to say no.

After all, Fisker Pharmaceuticals is the company founded by David, and the reason why the two of them can take the lead in their current research and proceed smoothly is entirely supported by David's investment.

After handling the trivial matters, David and Wesley left the institute.

"Can I go back to sleep now?"

Wesley sighed, feeling like a puppet today.

Inexplicably, he became the CEO of a company.

It seems that he is on the fast track of life, but in fact, Wesley feels that he has been trapped for the rest of his life.

"Of course, you can go back to sleep at any time."

David nodded, then thought about it, and said in a calm tone: "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 true freedom..."

"I consider myself not a good person, but I definitely keep my promises."

Having said 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 entrance of Empire State University, David and Wesley stood side by side in the cold wind.

"I got you."

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 be 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 car drove from the end of the street and stopped in front of David and Wesley.

"Um?"

Wesley's hand holding the cigarette shook.

While training in the Brotherhood, he studied many assassination cases.

At first glance, it can be seen that this looks like an ordinary Cadillac sedan, but it is actually a thickened bulletproof version. Even the window glass is advanced customized bulletproof glass, which can even withstand explosions.

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

Da da da!

The driver was wearing a black suit and white gloves on his hands, giving him a full professional air.

Wesley even smelled the scent of a professional bodyguard from the driver.

He glanced at the driver's waist and abdomen 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 door for him, very respectfully.

"Sir, everything is arranged."

"very good."

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

The driver closed the door for him, returned to the driver's seat, and prepared to set off.

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

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

"hiss--"

Wesley took a breath, and the good feeling he had just felt in his heart was instantly wiped out: "You just caught me raking the wool by myself, right?"

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

"Stop saying anything!"

Wesley immediately opened the car door, pushed David into the back, turned his head and looked serious:

"I'll do it!"