American Manga God

Young, too young.

The businessman gave him a very strange feeling.

Originally, Howard thought that the other party should be a bitter haha ​​from the other side of the Atlantic, a European aristocrat or an entrepreneur there, but the other party's standard New York accent made him stunned.

As a local, Howard is absolutely certain that there is absolutely no rich man named May Strange in this acre of land in New York!

Looking at the other person's clean fingernails and neatly tailored suits apparently from famous British teachers, plus apparently highly educated demeanor, Howard was a little confused.

"Mr. Strange, please forgive my clumsiness, I really can't see where you come from." Howard smiled wryly.

"For our possible cooperation, I hope to call you Howard, and I prefer you to call me May!" Mei Mumu smiled brightly.

"Okay, May! Then can you solve my doubts?"

"Me? I grew up in Manhattan."

Howard's eyes lit up.

Territorial blackness is not a characteristic of the Celestial Dynasty. As the largest city in the United States, New Yorkers have a natural pride in the rest of the country.

New Yorkers aren't all friendly either. For example, people in Manhattan look down on Brooklyn next door.

There is no way, Brooklyn has historically been populated by blacks and Mexicans, with a small number of whites. It's a ghetto and a notorious crime haven.

Manhattan is so much taller.

Howard felt an inexplicable sense of closeness, not without reason.

"Oh, that's really strange, sir, you are so good, I should have heard your name before?"

"Because I went to Europe when I was very young. In fact, I brought a large sum of money this time. Rest assured, my money is absolutely clean, and there is no blood in every penny. To prove that I support the United States I just happened to buy a big chunk of U.S. war bonds.”

Mei Mumu smiled and showed Howard a thick stack of bonds in the suitcase. There are at least $100,000 denominations out there.

The identity certificate of World War II is a joke. The passports of various countries are not unified, and not every passport has a photo. If IDs were that strict, Steve Rogers wouldn't be able to sign up for the military with five fake IDs.

In fact, as long as anyone can buy a certain amount of U.S. war bonds, any American mayor will be happy to give him an ID that is equivalent to a "good citizen's card".

A bond worth 100,000 is enough for him to run for state legislature.

Howard suddenly thought of something: "Wait, shouldn't you..."

Mei Mumu said lightly: "Don't be kidding, I just deposited ten tons of gold in the vault of Chase Bank."

Howard was suddenly short of breath.

Investor! Big gold lord!

More than ten million funds, which is almost an astronomical figure. You must know that a Thomson submachine gun costs only $70, a good mechanic earns less than $50 a month, and even an average person earns $20 or $30 a month.

Moreover, Chase Bank is the lifeblood of the Morgan consortium. Founded in 1799, it is one of the oldest banks in the United States.

The base of the Morgan consortium happens to be in New York, and Howard can't believe it this time.

"Thank you Mr. May for the confession. Listening to my secretary, do you wish to invest in my Stark Industries?" Howard bit the word 'mine'.

He is short of money, which doesn't mean he wants to sell his estate.

Selling most of the shares for money and then working for others was absolutely unacceptable to Howard.

Impossible to work!

You can't work for a lifetime!

That's the only bottom line for Howard Stark, the great inventor and Marvel World's greatest mechanical engineer of the mid-20th century.

Mei Mumu smiled lightly: "I want 25% of Stark Industries' shares, and I don't accept any share dilution..."

As soon as he said the first sentence, Howard instinctively wanted to refuse. He is not a pure scientific researcher who knows nothing about the stock market, gets sold and counts the money for others. In addition to his amazing mind, he is also a rare entrepreneur in the world.

At this point in time, Stark Industries is a private company in which Howard accounts for 100% of the total.

Handing over 25% means that Mei Mumu will become the second largest shareholder of Stark Industries. Sounds okay, but Howard has a heart for going public.

Only the listing can raise the most funds for him. With absolutely sufficient funds, he has the freedom to pursue his inventions.

Mei Mumu buys his shares and does not accept dilution of the shares, which means that once he goes public, in order to raise funds in the stock market, he must sell a considerable part of his shares to shareholders.

In this case, if one fails, it means that the other party may collect enough equity from the stock market, which in turn will form an absolute holding and drive him out of Stark Industries, which he founded.

This is at Howard's own order~www.readwn.com~ He was about to have an attack when Meimumu raised his right hand to stop Howard from speaking against him.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse! I don't want a controlling stake. I can write down an authorization for the longest period allowed by the CBRC, handing over the controlling stake to you - Howard Stark, and your designated heir, like you The total term is 60 years. All I need is stock dividends. Of course, if it involves multiple rounds of financing or allotment, even if I am not there, I will use the money I keep in the bank and automatically let a professional manager do it for me. Purchasing etc."

"Huh!" Howard's heart beat violently unsatisfactorily: "Mr. Mei, you...you...you really believe me like that?"

Mei Mumu smiled and tapped his temple: "Hey! My investment is not for you to spend randomly. It is limited to your research and development in the field of mechanical engineering, and I will not authorize you in other fields. After all, you have not proved it. yourself."

Howard asked tentatively: "Mr. Mei, do you know the loss caused by accidents and experimental failures in the process of studying mechanical engineering..."

Mei Mumu shrugged: "Thomas Alva Edison failed to invent the light bulb more than 8,000 times. But I firmly believe that you are no worse than Edison. So, I also prepared another license for 10 tons of gold, in case Stark Industries falls into Funding difficulties, you can borrow from me in your own name. Only 10% annual interest."

What is the perfect partner for an inventor?

That's it!

Not BB! Do not blindly direct! Nothing but money.

And the authorization of 60 years of controlling rights... How many 60 years can there be in life? It's been a lifetime, okay!

For a time, Howard was moved to tears!

Happiness came too suddenly, and Howard became a little less confident.

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