Stark was not idle when Fisher was soft on orders, on the one hand, he continued to develop his Iron Man armor, and when he went out at night, he was crazy about layoffs.

That's right, in less than a week, Stark fired half of the hapless people in the upper echelons because they were Obadiah's faction or the kind of guy who was in the company's favor with him.

Stark hired a whole team of lawyers, frantically picked out the details, and in the end, not only did he not pay a penalty, but also made these executives owe a lot of debts and walked away.

In all fairness, these executives did contribute a lot to the development of Stark Industries, but they were on the wrong team, with the wrong people, and Obadiah took his own bodyguard captain with him when he ran away, and none of these executives were notified.

was first invited to tea by the FBI in his sleep, and then he was fired again at dawn, these executives wanted to die, but at the critical moment, someone still jumped out, Justin Hammer disgusted Stark, saying that he would sign as many people as he fired Stark Industries.

Tony Stark has eyes, but I have eyes! Come on, come on, everyone come to our Hammer Industries and make a fortune together!

Although it is purely disgusting Stark's move, Hammer is also a small gain, and these ex-Stark employees who were fired also have some skills and abilities to a greater or lesser extent, and their arrival can also close part of the gap between Hammer Industries and Stark Industries (Red Panda Fingertip Universe strikes again)

After a personnel change, before the remaining old employees could catch their breath, Stark dropped another big bomb, and he wanted Pepperpotts to be the executive officer of Stark Industries.

One stone set off a million waves, and the executives who were originally counting on rising step by step to the pinnacle of life were confused, why, we were cattle and horses in Stark Industries, and now Obadiah is gone, we want to eat meat, but Stark left them soup, and the meat was given to a woman, and this woman was just a secretary for Stark for a few years!

"If I can become president by sleeping with Mr. Stark, I think I can too!" From a certain 1.6-meter executive who weighed 200 pounds.

Unconvinced executives and shareholders want to hold a shareholder meeting to re-elect the executive officers they are satisfied with.

"These guys!" After Stark learned the news, his heart became nameless, and the consequences of his previous indifference were exposed, but at present, he could only suppress the fire first, and prepare to press down these executives one by one.

8 a.m

New York; Stark Industrial Building

Because I learned that Starkey Industries wanted a new shareholder meeting since the disappearance of former executive Obadia, there were still countless reporters waiting here even though it was raining heavily over New York at the moment.

Stark Industries Group as the most important arms supplier of the American military, the share sharing is also very complicated, Stark himself has 30% of the original shares, which is untouchable, Obadiah has 15% of the shares, and now these shares have been recovered by Stark, and the remaining shares, the American government has 10%, S.H.I.E.L.D. has 10%, and the remaining 35% is the bulk shares on the market. So most of these loose shares were sold at a low price by their shareholders, and unfortunately, these shares were taken by Fisher for about 18%.

More than a dozen domineering general-purpose bulletproof off-road vehicles tore through the rain curtain and parked in the parking lot of the building with rising water vapor, and the bright letters of Atlas on the side of the car instantly attracted the attention of many reporters.

Security guards in black suits jumped out of the car, forming a human wall to block the reporters who were surrounding them, and then a bodyguard about Dwayne Johnson walked to the off-road vehicle in the center with an umbrella.

"Boss, we're here!"

"Well, good! Thank you, John! Fisher closed his laptop, threw it in the back seat, and stepped out of the car.

"Oh my God, Fisher Adams, the big boss of the Titan Group, appeared at Stark Industries, don't you say?" The reporters of the tabloids of the media instantly made up hundreds of thousands of words of commercial wars, the-for-tat confrontation between the two major arms groups, one of which showed its flaws, the other planned to annex, all kinds of struggles and so on The exciting pictures have already made many reporters feel that their blood is surging, and there is a big news today!

For a while, the reporters didn't care about any reserve, and rushed up desperately, and the microphone was handed to Fisher over the shoulders of the bodyguards.

"Mr. Fisher, can you tell us about the purpose of your visit to Stark Industries today?"

"Mr. Fisher, is the Titan planning to annex Stark?"

However, to the disappointment of the reporter, Fisher walked into the Stark Industrial Building without looking back, accompanied by his driver and security captain John.

"Well, welcome, Mr. Fisher Adams, I wonder why you're here today?" An executive saw Fisher, who was surrounded by a row of men in suits, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to ask.

"Come to the shareholders' meeting!" Fisher smiled brightly.

"Shareholder meeting?" The executive swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they haven't done it yet, and another wolf has come, this ...... We're playing with us!

Although he was about to cry, the executive quietly called a beautiful blonde secretary and told her to take Fisher to the conference room.

"Mr. Fisher, please come with me!" The secretary swayed his posture and brought a gust of incense to guide Fisher to the elevator.

As soon as Fisher left, the executive pulled out his cell phone and set up a small group with a few neutral executives to exchange ideas about how to counter Stark's aggressiveness. And Fisher's arrival made him suddenly have a bold idea, why not try to devour wolves and drive tigers?

The executive's idea was agreed by the others, and anyway, Stark and Fisher didn't seem to be easy to deal with, so let the two of them make trouble, and we could sway from side to side, and survive in the cracks.

In the bustling conference room, major shareholders and small shareholders are chatting endlessly, recent gossip, female stars, international situation, stock trends, these are their topics, especially GHS, unconsciously, several small groups with different tastes have been formed.

Just when everyone was chatting more and more happy, and some people had even made an appointment to wait for the meeting to go to some entertainment venue like Red Romance and Purple Charm to contribute to the GDP growth of the United States, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and then Fisher, who was wearing a handmade suit, walked in wearing sunglasses.

"Is that him?" After seeing Fisher sitting in the side row of the conference table, a group of shareholders of all sizes whispered, and the shareholder representative of the American government was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression that was really so, and then he took the initiative to step forward and talk to Fisher.

But the representative of the leather bag company of S.H.I.E.L.D. was a little surprised, after all, as a professional business talent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he still understood what Stark Industries and Stark meant to them. If Fisher did swallow Stark Industries, would that have had any impact on the director's plans?

In short, Fisher's arrival was a few joys and a few sorrows.

Looking at the uncertain expressions of everyone present, Fisher was very happy, and someone would be scared of a heart attack later!

At nine o'clock, Stark walked into the conference room slowly wearing Pepperpots, and when he saw Fisher sitting in the side row of the conference room, Stark was not surprised, as long as his shares did not fall into the hands of Justin Hammer!

"First of all, welcome everyone, as we all know, Stark Industries has been unexpectedly and problematic for a while, especially the departure of Uncle Obadia, who I have a very good relationship with, which is not good news for all of us!" Stark started with a brief summary.

"But the decadence is only temporary, Stark Industries' future goals will focus on clean energy and high-tech development, and in order to accomplish this goal, we need to elect a new executive to lead Stark Industries forward, now, if you have anything to say, you can speak!"

When Stark had finished speaking, he sat back in his chair and played a little game, the other shareholders looked at each other, and the government representative stood up first.

The government representative first commented on the contribution of Stark Industries, and said that the government will continue to support Stark Industries.

After he finished speaking, an executive continued to speak, saying that he would continue to contribute to the development of Stark Industries, and at the same time, he recommended himself to be an executive officer for future development.

"Huh!" After listening to his formulaic speech, a group of shareholders immediately raised their middle fingers.

"Come on, Tom, you old thing, you still want to be an executive? Why don't you pee on yourself, just like you bear, do you deserve it? A bald uncle in his fifties slapped the table and scolded.

"What's wrong with me, I'm better than you no matter what, Lederman, look at your big belly, your wife hates you for being fat! You fat pig! Not to be outdone, the executive named Tom and Lederman sprayed directly.

Fisher reckoned that this is why those groups have to close their doors when they hold meetings, and don't reveal a little bit of rumors, otherwise let the outside world know that these so-called business elites are like street thugs with their throats and fists, afraid that they will laugh off their big teeth.

"That's the same when you have meetings?" Sitting next to Fisher was a man in his forties with glasses, who seemed to be some kind of technical director at Stark, who was rewarded with a small stake by Obadiah because of his patents.

"No, the giant god never holds a shareholder meeting!" Fisher pinched the bridge of his nose, although at the beginning, in order to develop, the giant god did get a lot of shares, but later these shares were taken back by Fisher, and at present, less than ten percent of the shares of the giant god are in the hands of other shareholders, and most of these shareholders are also people from the Boston consortium, who only share the money and do nothing, that is to say, the giant god has become his word.

"That's unimaginable!" The IT man tilted his head.

At this time, there has been a wave of people arguing on the field, and the purpose of the quarrel is also because of the selection of the executive officer, some people think that I can go to me, and some people want to recommend the boss of their small group, in short, this will spit teacups flying all over the sky, and the chair is missing.

"Enough, you people, I recommend Mr. Fisher Adams!" At this time, the executive, who had met with Fisher on the first floor, suddenly popped up.

"I ......" looked at the eyes on the field and instantly fell on him, Fisher had the heart to send that executive to Africa to help him manage the branch, but it was a pity that this brother was an employee of Stark.

"Ahem, this proposal is exempt, I'm usually very busy, embarrassed to do this, but I have a candidate, why don't you consider it?" Fisher coughed and continued.

"Oh, I wonder if Mr. Fisher thinks that one is up to the task?"

"I recommend Ms. Pepperpotts!"

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The conference room was silent for a moment, and Pepperpotts was even more dumbfounded, as for Stark, although he still kept playing with his mobile phone, judging from the ears that were pricked up, Stark was also taken aback.

"Mr. Fisher, you're kidding!"

"No, why am I kidding? I nominate Pepperpotts as the new executive of Stark Industries, who is in favor of it? Who is against? Fisher stood up, his hands propped up on the table, his piercing gaze sweeping over everyone in the room.

Approve? Oppose? The shareholders present were silent, everyone remembered what this old brother was from, the private army of the giant god has the right to act and deploy in the country, and now he has raised his opinion, who is against it? Who would dare to object?

"I ...... Oppose! One of the young shareholders who had spoken earlier stood up.

"Well, in that case!" Fisher snapped his fingers, and John walked in with two black suits.

"Congratulations to this gentleman for winning our Giant God Shipping Group's March Africa Tour Gift Package, John, send him to the Democratic Republic of the Congo, the tribal chiefs over there are already waiting! What are you still doing? Get him on the plane! Fischer Nunu mouthed, gesturing.

"Wait, wait, I've changed my mind, okay?" The young shareholder looked at John, whose arms were thicker than his thighs, broke out in a cold sweat, and stammered.

"I'm sorry, it's too late!" John smiled with what he thought was kind, and grabbed the emaciated shareholder like a child.

Watching this unlucky bastard being taken away, the remaining shareholders looked at each other, and one of them stood up sharply, "I also agree that Ms. Pepperpotts will become the executive officer of Stark Industries!" ”

"Yes, we agree!"

"Ms. Pepperpotts is young and promising, and I agree!"

The shareholders, who were still making trouble, immediately reached a united front and supported Pepperpots in a unified tone.