Chapter 198: Attacked

Half a month later, at Stark's home.

Ye Nan picked up a cup of coffee, looked at the black dot flying from afar, and took a light sip. A bitter taste surged into his throat.

"Still not used to drinking it."

Ye Nan put down the coffee casually, looked at the black dot flying from afar, and immediately flashed away.

Bang!

The black dot crashed in, and a steel monster wearing gold and red crashed through the glass, and countless fragments scattered.

"Fortunately, I flashed fast. Stark, you really don't cherish your own things."

Ye Nan looked at the glass shards all over the floor and couldn't help shaking his head. "You are simply a prodigal. If you lose Stark Industries, I really don't know how you should live."

"I can rely on you for relief. Your big thighs are so thick, just pulling out a hair is enough for me to live for a lifetime." The steel monster took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face. It was Stark.

"I don't have money." Ye Nan spread his hands. "Look at where I live, and then look at your house, and you can know that I am a child from a poor family."

Ye Nan's current home is just a small villa of only a few hundred square meters. Compared with Stark's large villa of several thousand square meters, it is simply a slum.

"Speaking of which, the construction cost of your house is also several hundred million, it looks quite luxurious."

Fully automated craftsmanship, the whole house is mostly made of glass, controlled by intelligent computers. Not only that, there are a large number of artworks in the room, adding up to at least tens of billions in value.

"As expected of selling weapons, really rich." Ye Nan said enviously.

He also has a weapons company, but compared with Stark's weapons company, his weapons company is simply a small witch seeing a big witch.

"Where can it compare to your ICQ company, that is the real gold-sucking monster." Stark operated the mechanical arm, took the coffee on the table, and took a sip. "Very bitter, why don't you add sugar."

"Adding sugar is also bitter. How about it, how does it feel? Your new steel armor looks very advanced." Ye Nan shrugged and asked.

"Always calling it steel armor, steel armor, it feels very unpleasant. I decided that it will be called Iron Suit from now on." Stark said: "Mark III Iron Suit, how about it, cool enough!"

"Good, whatever you want, whatever you want to call it, it's your invention anyway. But you called me here today, it shouldn't be just to let me see your new suit." Ye Nan found a table and sat down casually.

"Of course not. You forgot, today is the time for the board meeting. Without you, I wouldn't dare to face so many directors. Thinking that I will face their greedy eyes, I feel a burst of nausea." Stark said while taking off his iron suit. "If only I were like you, the whole company would have only one shareholder. No matter what I do, no one would stop me."

"There is not only one shareholder in my company. Many veterans have shares in their hands, but their shares cannot form a board of directors." Ye Nan rubbed his temples, showing a look of distress. "Recently, the US government and that group of guys who have nothing to do are staring at my ICQ company, wanting to force my ICQ company to go public, making me distressed."

"Go public? It seems someone is jealous of your profits and wants to cut a piece of the cake with a knife." Stark frowned.

Generally speaking, the US government will not stare at the consortium, because for the US government, this not only does not have much benefit, but will cause a lot of trouble....

It's just that if some consortia are pushing behind the scenes, it's different. For those consortia, the government is their thug. Through the government, they can eat a lot of fat meat. And now, they have aimed at Ye Nan's ICQ company.

"A group of clowns, but what I need to guard against is their malicious slander behind their backs. I plan to disperse the equity of the ICQ company and form a brand new board of directors." Ye Nan sneered and threw out his proposal.

"I plan to give some shares to you, Peter, and I also plan to leave some shares to other capable people, and then go public."

The capable people Ye Nan refers to are superheroes.

Doing this has two benefits. The first is to avoid other consortia forcing Ye Nan to give up his equity in the name of acquisition; the second and most important one is that he wants to form an alliance with superheroes.

Ye Nan knows very well that the power of one person is ultimately limited. Only by uniting can we be invincible.

By dispersing the shares of the ICQ company to other superheroes and forming a board of directors, to some extent, this board of directors is also an alliance, an alliance formed with interests as a bond.

Even if these superheroes and him have conflicts in some aspects in the future, they can also adjust through the board of directors and strive to turn hostility into friendship.

"Disperse your own shares?" Stark was slightly moved. As an emerging consortium that is about to be established, ICQ company is currently the company with the strongest gold-sucking ability in front of the public, and no one can compare with it. It is just because the ICQ company has not gone public, it has been criticized by people.

Now Ye Nan made the decision to disperse shares and then go public. This has to be said to be an adventure. If the person who accepts his shares has a crooked mind, I am afraid it will bring a storm, just like the current Stark Industries.

"Have you really decided?" Stark looked at Ye Nan, was silent for a while, and said his worries. "If the person who gets your shares has a crooked mind, I am afraid it will bring a lot of trouble. Precedents, you should consider it. Maybe there will be no problems during your lifetime, but after your death, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no other thoughts. Maybe your descendants will be like me, facing such a situation."

"Why worry so much? I will definitely hand over the shares to people I trust, such as you. If you dare to bully my descendants, believe it or not, I will crawl out of hell and beat you to death." Ye Nan hooked Stark's neck. "Let's go. Aren't you saying you want to go to the board meeting? You can go now."

Ye Nan hooked Stark, came out from inside, sat in the car, Stark said, "Go to Stark Industries headquarters." Then asked Ye Nan: "You said this board meeting, expelling Obadiah, how many chances are there."

"One hundred percent, unless there is any accident, otherwise it is one hundred percent." Ye Nan patted Stark on the shoulder. "Why, our upright Mr. Stark, facing those directors, is impotent. How will you manage the company in the future like this."

"I just don't want to see that group of directors." Stark curled his lips. "Since you are so sure, I will believe you once for now. But where did Obadiah go, I haven't found him for so long."

"I don't know either. I used all the relationships of ICQ and couldn't find this person." Ye Nan shook his head. "By the way, the factory under your Arc Reactor that I mentioned to you last time, did you go to find it."

"Found it. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that under my factory, there was actually an underground factory. Damn Obadiah, actually secretly manufacturing my iron suit." Stark roared angrily....

He had never been so angry. All along, he had regarded Obadiah as his uncle, an uncle who watched him grow up. But after Obadiah did something to threaten him, the relationship between uncle and nephew turned into anger, especially after some of Obadiah's actions were exposed, his anger was like a volcanic eruption, completely erupting.

This anger not only contained his anger at Obadiah, but also his resentment towards himself, resenting himself for not seeing Obadiah's true face in time, so that it became the current situation.

Bang!

A huge figure flew from afar, smashed to the ground, blocking the way of Ye Nan and Stark.

The earth shook, stones flew everywhere, hitting the car body, making a slap sound, and the whole car body became a riddled appearance.

"What's going on." Stark felt that he shook violently, and immediately became angry.

"It seems that something has come over outside. Damn it, it's the iron suit you left in the cave, it's Obadiah." After Ye Nan finished speaking, he pushed open the car door and took the huge figure in front of him into his eyes.

Silver-white steel skin, huge body, exactly the same as the iron suit Stark left in the cave. If there is a difference, it can only be said that this iron suit that appeared is much larger than Stark's.

"Obadiah, you dare to appear in front of me." Stark got off the car, saw the huge steel monster, and immediately became angry.

"As a friend of my father, you actually play power in secret, want to seize my company, and collude with terrorist organizations to kill me. Obadiah, my good uncle, you are really good to me."

Stark looked at Obadiah with gnashing teeth, wishing he could rush up immediately, pull Obadiah out of the steel monster, and ask him properly.

"Stark, you are too naive. If everyone in this world is as naive as you, then this world will be the most wonderful." Obadiah's voice came from the steel monster.

"I admit, during the time you served as chairman, you performed very well, won many orders for the company, and made many contributions. But you shouldn't, you shouldn't ignore the interests of many shareholders and cut the weapons department without authorization. This is your biggest failure."

"As a weapons company, not selling weapons, but wanting to do charity, being driven away is your only end."

"Don't make a hypocritical expression, Obadiah, your little tricks are useless." Ye Nan looked at the steel monster and interrupted his words.

"If you hadn't instructed terrorists to kidnap and kill Stark, would he have become paranoid after experiencing those things? Long before Stark announced the cutting of the weapons department, you had already planned to kill him. Now you take this matter out to talk about it, nothing more than wanting to use this to hit Stark's confidence."

"You are looking for death." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 199 =====