Lord of the Heavens Fate

"The two weaker forces should be Tony and Obadea, the third force ..."

Fang Mu prefers S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra.

At this time, there are not many forces that can have absolute confidence in the Stark Group, and most of them are on the sidelines.

Only the S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra who have seen the steel armor would trust the Stark Group so much, no, to be precise, trust Tony Stark.

Even if the stock of the Stark Group plunged more than 20%, it still has a market value of nearly 80 billion US dollars. One percent of the stock is 800 million. Do you have the confidence to buy?

Of course, it is not ruled out that if there are forces desperate and want to fight.

There are many geniuses in the Marvel world, and more lunatics.

This kind of thing, even Fang Mu, who is familiar with the plot, is difficult to judge.

"Let me make a little less money!"

Fang Mu sighed in his heart.

"Boss, I inquired that there was a shareholder who wanted to sell his shares in the Stark Group, but his asking price was slightly higher."

Will hesitated for a moment, and finally said the sentence.

Originally, he was not very supportive of Fang Mu's purchase of Stark Group shares, the future is too uncertain.

The Stark Group, or Tony Stark, is based on high-tech weapons. If you remove this, thinking of the supermodel Playboy, can you still lead the Stark Group?

No one can guarantee.

In such a uncertain future, buying stocks of the Stark Group is tantamount to making a gamble!

After losing the bet, the Morse Group is likely to fall completely, and there is no chance of turning over.

The former Vail felt that he might lose a lot, and he was naturally reluctant to let Fang Mu bet.

But now, seeing that three other forces are rushing to steal the stock of the Stark Group, he changed his mind slightly.

Perhaps, the boss has inside information?

"A little higher bid? How many shares does the other party have?"

"Two percent."

"Buy it!"

Fang Mu waved his hand.

"Boss, it's okay to buy it. However, when the time comes, our group's funds will become very scarce, maybe ..."

Before buying so many shares of the Stark Group, it has consumed a lot of Morse Group ’s working capital. If you buy so many more shares, you will not be able to return for a certain period of time. When the funds are broken, Morse The group is likely to collapse and disintegrate directly.

"It doesn't matter, listen to me, just buy it!"

"Okay, boss."

Will didn't say much.

He is just a professional manager. Although nominally the executive president of the Morse Group, in the general direction, Fang Mu is in charge.

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

new York.

Midtown Manhattan.

Park Hyatt Hotel.

One of the four largest hotels in New York.

The venue of the charity dinner hosted by Obadea was chosen here.

Outside the hotel.

A group of journalists arrived and a group of reporters were taking crazy pictures.

"Look! It's Eddie Morse! I didn't expect him to come!"

"It's so young! It looks like it's twenty-six or sixty years old? It took control of such a big group at once!"

"Huh? He didn't bring a female partner? He came alone?"

"Unfortunately, I thought he was the same as Tony Stark! It's okay not to find a supermodel to be a female companion, but to find a female star or a celebrity! Alas, there's one more missing point!

"Contentment! Look at that face, look at that figure, do you know how many women want to see now?"

The name Eddie Morse, because of the fierce rubbing of the popularity of Potoni Stark, is now very well-known.

It can be seen from the number of flashes.

These newspaper reporters all want to eat a meal, there is no point to watch, there is no traffic, why do people film you?

Walking under countless flashing lights, the square wood is extremely calm and calm.

He has experienced so many big scenes. How can such small scenes be taken by him.

From time to time, he also waved his hand.

This performance has made many people praise it.

There is noble wind!

It is worthy of being cultivated by the Morse family!

"Eddie! Welcome to you! I wanted to see you a few days ago, but you also know that something happened recently in our group. I'm too busy! So, don't you blame me?"

Obadea greeted him with a smile.

"Of course not. There is something wrong with our group. If you come, we may not be able to entertain you." Fang Mu said with a smile.

Obadea gave a slight meal, and then laughed.

"Eddie, Leni and I are old friends. We have been friends for many years. If you need anything here, just tell me! I will do my best to help you!"

"Then thank you."

The two had another 'friendly' conversation.

Then stood together, after the reporters took a photo.

Fang Mu walked towards the hotel.

Obadea will also welcome at the door.

Just walked inside the gate.

There was a sudden uproar behind him.

"Tony Stark! It's Tony Stark!"

"Quickly! Quickly take pictures!"

A group of journalists took crazy pictures.

These days, although Tony Stark frequently swipes the screen, the real person hardly shows up again.

"Huh? Tony Stark looks a little bit bad! Was it too hi yesterday?"

"Stupid! What's the point of writing like this? Obviously, it's so energetic that I'm driven crazy by the stock plunge of the Stark Group!"

"Bah! Obviously just overwhelmed, found a group of supermodels, and then played hi!"

Tony Stark is not easy to appear once, and it seems that there is a burst point, naturally a variety of **** editors are online.

It is conceivable that all kinds of eye-catching will appear again afterwards.

"Surprised! Tony Stark looked haggard and seemed overwhelmed!"

"Unveiled! Tony Stark's burning night!"

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Tony yawned.

Ignoring these flashlights and reporters' questions, I slowly walked onto the red carpet.

"Tony, you should sort it out again! You now represent the company's image."

Obadiah said scornfully.

Just look at what he is like now, undoubtedly a good uncle!

"I think this is fine."

Tony Stark's face doesn't matter ~ www.readwn.com ~ He is now designing the key moments of Mark Three, how can there be time to sort out these things.

If it were n’t for Obadea ’s dozen calls to urge him, he would n’t even want to come.

Obadiah's face showed a helpless expression on his face, and then he took Tony Stark's shoulders and took pictures in a friendly way.

Tony Stark barely gave a smile.

After taking the picture.

Tony Stark stepped forward.

Fang Mu was still at the door.

The two met.

"Tony Stark?"

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