I Am an Editor at Marvel

More than ten days later, the meeting of the board of directors was held. Tony came to the meeting room early, found a recliner and put it near the door. He spread his whole body on it and watched directors walk in from the door with their legs crossed.

"Tony, get up, this is a formal occasion, you have to be a little more formal, and respect the directors." Stan saw a smile on Tony's face, and said loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can understand that capable people can be tolerated, and he's still young." A slightly older director said lightly.

The words seemed to be explaining for Tony, but it sounded like he was mocking Tony for being as immature as a child.

According to Tony's usual temper, the director he had long ago been speechless, but he has been calmly waiting for all the directors to take their seats today.

"Tony, tell me if you have any issues. Everyone is very busy. I will tell you to show me the issues first. Let me sort them out for you." Stan continued with a smile.

Tony rolled over, got up from the couch, yawned and walked behind the microphone.

"First, the international weapons design and manufacturing department must be closed. I don't want to see anyone secretly delaying the withdrawal."

Stan frowned slightly, what's wrong with Tony, it's not usually like this, he spoke twice, Tony didn't answer once, and Tony seemed to be deliberately ignoring himself.

Thinking of this, Stan winked at a person opposite.

"Tony Stark, you do not have the right to independently decide to close a large department, and the closure of this department will inevitably have a great impact on the company and affect the interests of all shareholders. We must be responsible for everyone, not for you I am self-willed and responsible, but I just suffered a little..." The director said a lot.

Tony raised his right hand, signaling him to shut up, and then looked around at the people on the field, "Second, I propose to set up a new energy department, and the department will be led by me."

Speaking of which, Tony exposed the micro-reactor on his chest, "A reactor of this size can provide 3 billion joules of energy per second, and can maintain the highest continuous output for up to 15 minutes. Do you have any comments?"

Stan's head started to sweat. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that Tony Stark just now had a shadow of his father Howard Stark, and the establishment of this energy department would 100% affect his control over the company.

The people on the field stopped talking for a while. Everyone is very knowledgeable. They all know what the instantaneous output power of 3 billion joules per second represents, and Tony is one of those who take it out, so he must hide it. A more advanced kind of person.

From this point of view, this new type of energy department seems to be enough to make up for the loss of the closure of the international arms department, and even allow the Stark Group to gain a huge advantage in horizontal development.

Stan saw that something was wrong, and the institutional representatives and individual major shareholders he had won over seemed to be rebelling, so he quickly said, "Tony, the establishment of this kind of department is indeed good news, but it is not that simple to set up a new department. more"

As Stan was talking, Tony walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, then looked at the others, "I'm done talking, who agrees and who opposes."

Stan's eyes narrowed, it's not an illusion, it's just that he hasn't seen him for half a month, he really saw the shadow of Howard in Tony.

"If no one speaks, it will be assumed that you agree. I will let Pepper send the relevant data to you. Today's meeting ends here, and you can go."

That's what Tony said, but when everyone didn't move, he walked out of the meeting room first.

After two steps, Stan chased him from behind.

"Tony, I have no objection to handing over this new department to you, and it must be the best result, but managing this kind of thing is always complicated. I'm afraid you've delayed too much on it. Time, so let me provide you with some managers."

"Isn't it just that the International Weapons Department is going to withdraw? How about transferring all the management there?"

While Stan was speaking, Tony didn't turn his head back, until he reached the elevator entrance, Tony turned around.

Tony and the benevolent Stan looked at each other, and then suddenly laughed, "Mr. Stan, do you know what the last name here is?"

Stan opened his mouth to explain something.

"This place has been named Stark since its establishment, not Obadia, so take care of yourself, pay more attention to your body, and don't go to the hospital because of allergies before you finish your work."

Tony said that his body went all the way down the elevator. During this process, Stan still had the expression that you misunderstood me.

After the two could not see each other at all, Stan directly communicated with Sichuan Changlian without a teacher. With a gloomy face, he picked up the phone and called out.

"Yes to everything that guy asks, and I'm going to see him get hired today."

Ding~ The elevator reached the floor. At this time, the aura of Tony dissipated. He spent a lot of time studying his father's video yesterday to pretend to be that way. Now that there are no audiences, naturally there is no need to pretend.

"Tony, how is the situation? Has the agenda been passed?" Pepper hurried up.

"Don't you believe your boss's ability? You passed it successfully. From now on, hurry up and find suitable personnel." Tony paused in front of Pepper, turned and looked into her eyes, "There is only one request, That means the candidate has to have no connection with Stan, understand?"

Pepper's eyes were shining. She realized today that Tony didn't know how to control a company and suppress opponents. He was just too lazy to do that before.

"Understood, but it's impossible for us to find suitable unemployed people so quickly." Pepper said, although Tony said that there was only one requirement, but she couldn't recruit some trash, so it would be easy for someone to find a tongue and replace them directly.

"Then dig people, from various research institutions, whether it's researchers or management, as long as they meet the requirements, we will spend money!" Tony said very domineeringly, money does not need to expire, if Stan succeeds this time, he It will be difficult to continue to maintain the ability to keep money in the future.

Mentioning the research institution, Pepper blinked, and she remembered the man who had a temperament very similar to Tony - Jess.

"Tony, have you heard of the Hex Research Institute?" Pepper asked.

"I haven't heard of it. It should be a small and unknown organization. Don't care about the size of the organization. First, recruit people. When the matter is over, I will fire those who should be fired." Tony set the tone.

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