Chapter 196: Obadiah's Underhanded Move

A "We're here" interrupted the chat between Ye Nan and Simila, and also allowed Ye Nan to escape from Simila's entanglement.

"Why did Simila become like this today."

Ye Nan wondered in his heart. In the past, Simila would definitely not ask so many questions.

"Forget it, I'll know later."

Ye Nan couldn't figure it out, so he immediately threw this question behind his head and focused on dealing with the situation in front of him.

Ye Nan, who got off the car, immediately saw a bald old man and Stark hugging each other tightly, and many reporters next to them were applauding.

"It seems like a big scene." Ye Nan brought a smile to his face and walked up.

"Just a press conference." Stark took a hamburger from the attendant behind him and took a bite. "But aren't you the one who hates reporters the most? Why did you come over?"

"Aren't I worried about you? Besides, your Arc Reactor technology hasn't been given to me yet, so I can't rest easy." Ye Nan whispered in Stark's ear: "You guy, what exactly is on your face, and your hand, are you trying to dress yourself up as a pitiful patient?"

Stark's hand was wrapped in gauze, looking as if his hand was broken. His head was bruised and swollen, and people who didn't know the truth would think he had been abused.

"You don't need to worry about this, just accompany me to act in a play." Stark said softly, and then a smile appeared on his face, introducing to the old man beside him: "Uncle Obadiah, this is the president of ICQ company, Ye Nan."

"Welcome. Mr. Ye Nan." Obadiah said coldly, and at the same time extended his right hand.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Obadiah." Ye Nan also extended his right hand, shook hands with Obadiah, and then whispered in Stark's ear: "This guy looks very cold."

"He is indeed very cold, probably he doesn't like me cooperating with you." Stark also whispered.

Seeing Stark and Ye Nan whispering, Obadiah's face became even colder, and at the same time, his gaze stared fixedly at Ye Nan, killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"Alright. Stark, the press conference you want to hold is ready. Do you intend to let the reporters wait any longer?" Obadiah suddenly spoke, interrupting the whispering of Stark and Ye Nan.

"Are they waiting for me?" Stark scanned the surroundings, looking at the reporters who were constantly murdering film. "I think they are taking pictures very happily."

Indeed very happily. Stark, the weapons genius, and Ye Nan, the business genius, were whispering, which was simply a big news.

"Alright, aren't you going to hold a press conference? That's the real business. The rest, talk about it later."

Ye Nan also started to speak for Obadiah at this time. The two whispering under the reporters' magnesium lights made him feel uncomfortable.

"Also." Stark took a bite of the hamburger and said vaguely: "But before that, let me finish the hamburger. I've been starving for this period of time."

Hearing this, Ye Nan felt speechless. Stark was indeed hungry, but that was when he was in the cave. In Vietnam, he didn't eat less.

"Go." Ye Nan pulled Stark over, and the surrounding camera flashes suddenly lit up in a blaze.

"Wait for me... don't rush... I haven't finished eating yet... I..."

Stark was pulled to the podium by Ye Nan, and he immediately sat down under the table.

"This Stark..." Ye Nan looked at Stark sitting under the table and didn't know what to say.

Now there are many reporters present, and there is a live TV broadcast. His appearance, in the eyes of hundreds of millions of American people, is an unreliable comment.

"Everyone sit down, after sitting down, you can see me." Stark pointed to himself. "And I can also see you."

The reporters looked at each other, one by one looking at Stark, sitting down slowly, and at the same time, the cameras in their hands did not forget to aim at Stark.

"You sit down too, it's easier to talk after sitting down." Stark pulled Ye Nan and signaled him to sit down.

"Good."

Ye Nan agreed helplessly and sat on the cold floor.

"What exactly do you want to do."

Having seen the movie, he knew Stark's shocking remarks, but when he was really about to hear Stark's shocking remarks, he still felt some anxiety in his heart. He felt that Stark was a bit reckless this time.

"I just want to say what I said to you last time at this time." Stark said lightly.

"What words, what words did you say." Obadiah sat down, his heart tight.

Originally, he felt uneasy about Ye Nan and Stark being together, and Stark's subsequent actions made him even more inexplicable, and now Stark's words made him nervous. He vaguely felt that bad things were happening.

"Hi, long time no see, so glad to see you again." Stark greeted with a smile again.

"Uh! Me too." Obadiah felt inexplicable, but he still responded to Stark's greeting with a smile, and at the same time extended his hand, wanting to pat Stark on the shoulder, just as he had done before.

However, Stark's next sentence left Obadiah's hand in the air: "It's a pity I didn't catch my father's last side."

"I didn't see my father's last side, and I regret it. I regret I didn't ask him, did you regret developing weapons yourself."

Stark put down the hamburger and looked at the reporters and the photographers behind the reporters seriously, no, to be precise, it was the people who were paying attention to him behind the lens. "Actually, the weapons of our Stark Industries have fallen into the hands of terrorists."

"I witnessed young soldiers being killed, dying under the weapons I originally wanted to use to protect them. I don't know if I was right to produce weapons."

"But I know. Besides producing weapons, I think I should be able to contribute more to this world."

Stark got up and returned to the podium. "I have decided, from today on, I want to close the Stark Industries weapons department. My decision, effective immediately."

"No."

Obadiah walked up, grabbed Stark, and at the same time smiled at the surging reporters: "You should have news. ICQ company wants to annex our Stark Industries weapons department, and seduced our Mr. Stark when Mr. Stark was kidnapped, just escaped, and was confused."

"Obadiah. You have to be responsible for what you say." Ye Nan's face changed. "When did our ICQ company want to annex your Stark Industries."

Obadiah ignored Ye Nan, but pushed Stark out. "The board of directors will reconsider whether Mr. Stark should continue to serve as the helm of the company, and at the same time, we will thoroughly investigate the inhuman abuse suffered by Mr. Stark to see if he has been threatened by others."

Saying this, Obadiah pushed Stark down.

"Ye Nan... Ye Nan... help me..." Ye Nan saw Stark's eyes wide open, his lips moving, wanting to speak but unable to speak.

"This Obadiah." Ye Nan's gaze fell on Obadiah. Only to see Obadiah with one hand climbing on Stark, and the other hand under the cover of his body, pressing hard against Stark's back, not knowing what was inside...

Having seen the movie, he knew very well that Obadiah was the one who colluded with bandits and wanted to kill Stark. He originally wanted to remind Stark, but later saw that Stark had some precautions against Obadiah, so he didn't do this villain again. He didn't expect Obadiah to take action so quickly, and even didn't hesitate to offend him.

"This Obadiah, what exactly is his confidence. Can he face the suppression of ICQ company after getting Stark Industries? Does he really think the military can give him how much protection?"

Ye Nan sneered and chased after him.

"Wait." A man with short flat hair stopped Ye Nan, smiling. "I am Agent Phil Coulson, I represent the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division to ask you some things."

"Did S. H. I. E. L. D. change its name again? Or is the scum of S. H. I. E. L. D. trying to provoke me again." Ye Nan's gaze turned cold. "I warn you, don't think that just because you changed a name, I will forget the past. I will make you pay the price."

"It's all for the interests of America. In fact, we shouldn't have conflicts. Last time, our director really had some selfishness towards your ICQ company and wanted to seize the interests of ICQ company, but he has resigned. Now we are the brand new Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division, which has nothing to do with the former S. H. I. E. L. D." Agent Phil Coulson wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to face Ye Nan directly.

Ye Nan's cold look just now made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Oh, changed a name, can the previous conflicts be written off?" Ye Nan sneered. "Then I smashed your S. H. I. E. L. D., and the next day your S. H. I. E. L. D. will pretend that nothing happened?"

"If so, that is also your S. H. I. E. L. D., which has nothing to do with me, Ye Nan. I tell you, the last thing, we are not finished."

Ye Nan turned to leave, but was stopped by Phil Coulson again. "Our S. H. I. E. L. D. was almost disbanded by you, what else do you want."

The military failed completely, the director of S. H. I. E. L. D. disappeared mysteriously, and S. H. I. E. L. D. had to exist under a different name under external pressure. This was because many consortia took a fancy to S. H. I. E. L. D.'s technology and kept them. Otherwise, S. H. I. E. L. D. would have disbanded long ago.

However, even so, the anger inside S. H. I. E. L. D. was all vented on Ye Nan, just because now is the weakest moment of S. H. I. E. L. D., they didn't intend to provoke Ye Nan.

After they saw the technology of Stark Industries, they wanted to include Stark in S. H. I. E. L. D., at worst, let him become an external member of S. H. I. E. L. D.

It's just that Ye Nan took a step ahead of them and came into contact with Stark Industries. He was afraid that Ye Nan would annex Stark, so he stopped Ye Nan after seeing that Obadiah threatened Stark, and pulled up the grievances of the year, just to delay time and create an enemy for Ye Nan.

"The things of the year are the things of the year. I will naturally settle accounts with you when the time comes, but now, get out of my way." Ye Nan pushed Agent Phil Coulson away and chased after him regardless of the photos of many reporters. (This site.. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 197 =====