harleyscars Chapter 41 Attracting Widespread Attention! No Harm Whatsoever?
Chapter 41 Attracting Widespread Attention! No Harm Whatsoever?
Chapter 41 Attracting Widespread Attention! All Benefits and No Harms?
A small town in the beautiful country.
"snort"
A painful groan came from the alley.
A giant, humanoid shadow shrank as its body trembled.
He eventually transformed into a muscular man with a bare upper body.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
He was breathing heavily, trying to control his breathing and gradually calm himself down.
This includes a slowing heartbeat that gradually becomes calmer as breathing slows down, and the red and hot skin gradually returning to normal temperature.
"It's finally back to normal—"
He took a deep breath and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
But then, as he recalled the fragments of memories in his mind, his face was immediately filled with guilt.
"Damn it, if this continues, I'll never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life."
In my memory, he transformed into a giant green monster, wreaking havoc everywhere, causing not only enormous losses to the people but also irreparable damage.
call-
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.
"Oh no, my clothes!"
Only then did he realize that all he was left with was a pair of tattered underpants.
He didn't dare linger in the alley any longer and hurriedly left, carrying his underwear.
"Hmm? Ravenst's inequality equation? An 18-year-old genius?"
However, just as he stepped out of the alley, his attention was immediately drawn to a news report being played on the street.
Especially his name, Hornstack, sounded extremely familiar to him. After a moment's thought, "Isn't this the genius Professor Brad mentioned earlier?"
He frowned slightly, staring at the television, recalling Brad's boastful words on the phone. Suddenly, Bruce Banner's eyes lit up. "That's right! How could I forget Professor Brad? He can definitely help me!"
Hammer Group Weapons Division.
Justin Hammer, dressed in a blue plaid suit, wearing leopard-print glasses, and with his hair slicked back and meticulously combed, sat leisurely in the boss's chair, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand. He watched the news about Horn Stark on TV with a nonchalant expression. "So what if he's Tony Stark's brother? They're not blood relatives anyway."
"Boss, don't forget, he owns shares in Stark Industries, and he's the youngest shareholder in the company!"
The female assistant standing in front of Justin Hammer frowned and gave him a reminder.
At this moment, she was filled with regret, regretting coming to work for Hammer Group and even more regretting becoming Justin Hammer's assistant.
Because his boss is insane! And even insaneer than Tony Stark!
He actually wanted to recruit Tony Stark's brother, Horn Stark, the second son of Stark Industries!
How can a normal person have such a unique brain circuit?
I don't know what's wrong with him, or if he just forgot to take his medicine. He's started daydreaming and talking nonsense in broad daylight.
If it weren't for the incredibly tempting salary he offered, she would have quit long ago.
But that wasn't the end of it. Then, another unexpected remark came from her boss, Justin Hammer.
"So what if he has shares? As long as he's willing to join us, I'll give him fifty percent of the shares! Not for anything else, but to give his brother, Tony Stark, a good slap in the face!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, completely unaware that the coffee he was holding was gradually tilting to one side.
next second.
"ah----"
The scalding hot coffee spilled all over a certain vital area, and instantly a pig-like scream echoed throughout the entire weapons department.
"Puhahaha————"
The female assistant paused for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing. Realizing what she'd done, she quickly shouted towards the door, "Doctor! Quickly call the private doctor over!"
Principal's Office.
Sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee, Horn was completely unaware that he had caused a huge sensation in the outside world.
"What's your decision? As long as you're willing to give a public lesson at our school, I'll agree to whatever conditions you set."
At that moment, the bald principal was looking at him with a fawning expression, waiting for his answer.
"You'll agree to any condition you set?"
Horn put down his coffee, turned to look at him, a slight smile in his eyes.
He never expected that his goal of achieving a permanent solution would be so easily accomplished.
Before he could even go to the other party, the other party contacted him first and offered him such tempting terms.
"Yes, as long as it doesn't violate school rules and principles, we can agree to any condition."
The bald principal nodded very firmly.
"Don't worry, Horn, this open class will be entirely beneficial for you."
Professor Brad, who was also holding a cup of coffee and sitting on the sofa next to me, smiled and tried to persuade him.
"All benefits and no harm? What do you mean by that?"
Horn, who was about to agree, paused for a moment and turned to look at him.
"You should be able to see that Tony values you highly. He even transferred some of his shares to you. Combined with the 15% that Howard left you, that's a staggering 25%, surpassing Mr. Obadiah Stane and making you the second-largest shareholder of Stark Industries. However, this doesn't mean the board of directors recognizes your abilities. You still can't command respect within the company and have no real say."
"Secondly, if you want to help Tony and change the current fate of Stark Industries' continuously declining stock price, you need to have a certain reputation in the physics community. Only then will your inventions be recognized by the market and successfully help him."
"After all, no one would risk paying for technology invented by an unknown eighteen-year-old kid."
After saying that, Brad put down his coffee and looked at him seriously. "Do you understand what I mean, Horn?"
"The shares left by Howard? The second-largest shareholder of Stark Industries?"
Horn was stunned after hearing Professor Brad's words, the two sentences echoing in his mind.
He carefully recalled the memories granted by the identity card, but there was no relevant information at all; he was completely unaware of it!
"Hmm? Horn, you look confused? It seems you don't know about this?"
Brad noticed his expression and was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, I didn't know that my adoptive father had left me shares."
Horn nodded readily.
"When you signed the share transfer agreement, didn't Tony tell you that he would transfer 15% of the shares to you when you turned 18?"
Brad looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Wait a minute, I'll go make a phone call."
Horn frowned, stood up, took out his phone, walked to the window, and dialed Tony's number.
"Not bad, Horn! You actually solved Ravenst's inequality! You truly are my brother!"
As soon as the call was connected, Tony's admiring voice came through the speakerphone.
He had obviously learned about this news through television and the news.