Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

After listening to what Botz said, the entire board of directors began a second discussion.

The people here are all rich and powerful capitalists. They are not fools. They understand this calculation method very clearly.

This set of algorithms, which adds the wealth created in the present time to the potential development in the future, is the best way to measure the value of an enterprise.

After more than ten minutes of discussion, a director of the board of directors spoke first.

This was an old man with white hair and a white beard. He smiled, spoke slowly, and said: "Boz, of course you are right, and this data chart is also very attractive, but I think the present is more important than the future.

important."

"Because without the present, there is no future. Besides, I am already so old and have only a few years to live. Even I don't know whether I will die tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. My future is full of uncertainty."

"So, the future is not that attractive to me. I think Obadiah is more suitable because he has experience."

"Everyone, please wake up. Compared to an uncertain future, I think we should choose the certain present!"

After the old man with white hair and white beard finished speaking, an old man in a black suit spoke: "Well, what you said makes sense, but I still want to hear what Jake has to say?"

"No matter what, we must listen to Jake's words. Both of them are very suitable for acting as interim chairman. Obadiah has already finished his speech, and Jake should also speak."

"Well, I think I'll let Obadiah and Jake talk about how they can stabilize the overall situation and create wealth for us after they take over as the temporary chairman of Stark Industries."

"Okay, this is okay..."

"As expected of Lao Madang, he got to the key point right away. Anyone who supports is supportive. The most important thing is who has a good way to stabilize the overall situation and create wealth?"

“What a great idea!”

"..."

"..."

The directors present on the board of directors all looked at Obadiah and Zhou Ran.

Obadiah smiled, took a sip from his cigar, exhaled a stream of smoke, and said slowly: "My method is very simple. The proportion of our Stark Industries' arms revenue has dropped to 62%!"

"Well, this kind of revenue ratio is really ridiculous for a weapons company. This is also the issue I have always emphasized, the most important issue!"

"We have never lacked buyers for the weapons manufactured by Stark Industries. We have a large number of orders from the military in the United States, and there are even more people who want to buy them outside the United States. Those dictatorial gangs in Africa,

There are a lot of gold mines in hand, and there are also rich people in Saudi Arabia!"

"So, I plan to increase weapons manufacturing and bring arms revenue back to its original proportion, which is 89%!"

"These twenty-seven points of income are the wealth I have brought to everyone. The buyer, Obadiah, has all of it!"

After hearing this, Zhou Ran, who had been silent all this time, looked at Obadiah, took a deep breath, and asked: "Mr. Obadiah, have you thought about it? Do you really want to do this?"

Obadiah put out the cigar in his hand, nodded, and said: "Of course, isn't this the best way to stabilize the morale of the military?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ran smiled and said loudly: "Originally, I didn't plan to temporarily take over as chairman of Stark Industries, because I expected that you would increase weapons production. After all, this is the best way to stabilize military morale!

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"But I thought you wouldn't be so greedy, probably 75%. This is the bottom line in my heart."

"What a pity, you have now touched my bottom line!"

After saying that, Zhou Ran stood up suddenly, slammed the table with his hand, and said sharply: "That's it for today's board meeting. Tomorrow is the smartphone launch conference. Then everyone will go and take a look at this conference."

How many times will Stark Industries stock double after that!"

"When the time comes, let's have another meeting and discuss this issue again!"

Then, Zhou Ran took long strides and walked out of the conference room without looking back.

Raising the proportion of arms revenue to 75% is Zhou Ran's bottom line.

He knew that Obadiah was greedy, but he didn't expect that Obadiah could be so greedy!

You must know that the current Stark Industry is not the Stark Industry in the movie. The current output value is already three times that in the movie. There is no need to increase the income of arms.

Moreover, it's not that Zhou Ran didn't give Obadiah a chance, it's just that Obadiah didn't cherish this opportunity.

Zhou Ran pushed up his glasses, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

He felt a little nervous and a little excited. Obadiah was the first villain he had to fight.

People are very complicated and contradictory. Zhou Ran cares about his own safety, but he always wants to change something. He also has his own bottom line.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Zhou Ran could allow Obadiah to temporarily serve as the chairman of Stark Industries and maintain a neutral attitude, neither supporting nor opposing.

Now that Zhou Ran's bottom line has been touched, he can't just watch as Obadiah destroys the changes he made to Stark Industries.

Zhou Ran smiled and clenched his fists.

What else can Obadiah do?

If it were just a head-on competition, he would already have a winning chance at this point.

The only thing Obadiah can use may be an off-board move, which is probably another targeted assassination.

Zhou Ran took a deep breath. Facing this assassination, he needed to find some helpers, some very powerful bodyguards.

Zhou Ran knew a superhero and was good friends with that superhero, the famous Punisher Frank from Hell's Kitchen.

The two have known each other for almost seven or eight years and have a life-long friendship.

At that time, Zhou Ran was driving home when a man covered in blood suddenly stopped his car. This man was Frank the Punisher.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At that time, Frank the Punisher was being chased by gangs and was seriously injured. Zhou Ran and Frank formed a friendship.

After Zhou Ran used his driving skills to drive away the gangsters who were chasing Frank, Frank, who was seriously injured, left his phone number and made a promise to Zhou Ran.

If Zhou Ran encounters any trouble one day, call him. His name is Punisher. Although he can't solve the trouble, he can solve the person who caused the trouble.

Then, he disappeared into the night without looking back.

Zhou Ran returned to the CEO's office, sat on a chair, pushed up his glasses, and nodded.

It seems that the Punisher brother is now needed to help and let him protect himself for a while.

If Obadiah really chose to assassinate him, don't blame him for visiting him with the Punisher to surprise Obadiah.

As long as you are guilty, you must die!

Zhou Ran personally likes the Punisher's code of conduct, because some bastards really deserve to die!

But he cannot also learn to do what the punisher does. What can I say about this code of conduct? It makes sense, but unfortunately it is never allowed or recognized by others.

After all, it is just a small truth, which goes against the order. Since human society created laws, no one can do what is right for God, because everything is bound by laws.

Once someone ignores the order of the law and directly punishes him, although his actions are correct, selfless and kind, he also touches the fairness of the order of the law.

Even the guilty need to be judged by the law, and humans do not have this power.

Those who enforce the law are just loyal believers in the law, and no one can be above this order.

Having said that, it is a pity that the law has been desecrated several times by those disrespectful people, opening up countless loopholes for escape.

Of course, those are only a minority. There is no denying the fact that if there is suddenly no such thing as law in the world, then the world will collapse and be destroyed in one day.

This order is still silently protecting countless people.

But there is no need to worry, the sky net is vast and there are no omissions left. Sooner or later, the law will come to the heads of those guilty and judge them. Justice may be late, but justice will not be absent forever!

This is the truth that Zhou Ran has always believed in, but he is not so rigid, and the punisher still has to appear occasionally.

Zhou Ran smiled and continued to process the documents in his hand. He would go to Professor Ace later to take out the prototype needed for tomorrow's press conference, and then let Jarvis do some manipulation on a prototype before giving it to him.

Mr. Kingpin.

Alas, I don’t know, how is Tony doing now?

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Afghanistan.

In a dark cave.

Tony was dismantling the missile with a screwdriver. As he lowered his head to disassemble the missile, he asked Ethan: "How many languages ​​do you speak?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows and said: "There are many kinds, but there are still not enough here."

"They speak Arabic, Urdu, Dari, Pashto, Mongolian, Persian, Russian..."

Tony pulled out the materials he needed from the missile and asked, "Who are they?"

Ethan sighed, looked at Tony, and said, "They are your loyal customers, Mr. Stark! They call themselves the Ten Rings Gang."

After hearing this, Tony fell into silence again, squatted down, and began to continue disassembling the missile.

Seeing this, Ethan squatted down and said, "If you tell me your plan, we may move faster!"

Tony took a deep breath, hammered the tail of the missile twice, removed the tail, and took out what he needed.

Tony ignored Ethan's words, carrying the things he needed in one hand and the car battery in the other, and slowly came to the table and sat down.

Tony used slender pliers to remove a piece of metal, casually took out the thing from inside the missile, threw it behind him, and said: "We don't need the big one, we only need this."

Tony's reply represented his promise of Ethan's help.

Ethan looked at the metal that Tony removed and asked curiously: "What is that?"

Tony held the piece of metal with pliers, raised his head and looked at Ethan, and said: "Palladium metal, 0.15 grams, we need at least 1.6 grams."

Tony paused and ordered Ethan: "Go and dismantle the other 11! You should have understood just now how I dismantled them, right?"

Ethan nodded and began to do hard work, taking a screwdriver and disassembling the missile.

Ethan was struggling to dismantle the missile there.

Tony was not idle either. He was carrying the car battery and preparing what he needed.

After everything was ready, Tony put the car battery back on the table.

He took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, and started the next work.

Terrorists don't have any sophisticated instruments here, everything is very crude.

Tony Stark needs to use his own hands to carve out a precise model, a precise model for pouring.

Tony was very confident in his hands. He had made countless machines with his hands. Tony Stark's expression was very serious and he began to rub the model with full concentration.

This is a very small ring model and cannot have any flaws.