When Fisher was soft on receiving orders, stark was not idle. On the one hand, he continued to develop his iron man armor and went out to fight for justice at night. On the other hand, he was crazy about layoffs.

Yes, in less than a week, stark fired half of the unlucky people in the top, just because these guys were obadaiya's faction or the kind who flattered him in the company.

Stark hired a whole lawyer group to dig out the details. In the end, he not only didn't pay a liquidated damages, but also made these executives owe a lot of debt and leave in frustration.

To be fair, these executives did make a great contribution to the development of stark industry, but they stood in the wrong team and followed the wrong people. Obadya took his own bodyguard captain when he ran away, but none of these executives informed him.

First he was invited to tea by the FBI in his sleep, and then he was fired at dawn. These executives wanted to die. However, at the critical moment, someone jumped out. Justin hammer said that he would sign as many people as stark industry fired in order to disgust stark.

Tony Stark has no eyes, but I know people! Come on, everybody come to our hammer industry and make a fortune together!

Although it is a disgusting act of stark, hammer has gained a little. These former employees of stark who have been dismissed also have some skills and abilities more or less. Their arrival can also narrow part of the gap between hammer industry and stark industry (the little panda fingertip Yuzhou attacks again)

After a personnel change, before the remaining old employees could catch their breath, stark threw another big bomb. He wanted pepopotz to be the executive officer of stark industry.

One stone set off thousands of waves. The executives who had expected to rise step by step to the peak of life were stunned. Why, we worked as cattle and horses in stark industry. Now obadaiya left, and we wanted to eat meat. As a result, stark left Soup for them, and the meat was given to a woman, who only served stark as a Secretary for several years!

"If you can be president by sleeping with Mr. stark, I think I can too!" From a one meter six executive who weighs 200 pounds.

Unconvinced executives and shareholders want to hold a shareholders' meeting to re elect executives they are satisfied with.

"These guys!" After stark learned the news, he was infuriated. The consequences of his previous neglect were exposed, but at present, he can only suppress the fire and prepare some real materials to press down these executives one by one.

8 a.m

New York; Stark industrial building

Even though it was raining heavily over New York at the moment, countless reporters were still waiting for the new shareholders' meeting since the disappearance of former senior executive obadya of stark industrial group.

As the most important arms supplier to the U.S. military, stark industrial group's share sharing is also very complex. Stark himself has 30% of the original shares, which is unchanged. Obadya has 15% of the shares. Now these shares have been recovered by stark, and the remaining shares are 10% of those held by the U.S. government, Ten percent of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d.'s bag companies, and the remaining 35 percent, are retail stocks on the market. Some time ago, because stark closed the weapons R & D department, most of these retail stocks were sold out at a low price by their shareholders. Unfortunately, Fisher took about 18 percent of these shares.

More than a dozen domineering general bulletproof SUVs tore through the rain curtain and stopped in the parking lot of the building with rising water vapor. The bright atlas letters on the side of the car instantly attracted the attention of many reporters.

The security personnel in black suits jumped out of the car and formed a human wall to block the surrounding reporters. Then a bodyguard as strong as Jushi Johnson walked to the SUV in the center with an umbrella.

"Boss, here we are!"

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

"God, Fisher Adams, the big boss of the giant god group, appeared in stark industries, didn't he?" The journalists of a mass media tabloid instantly thought up a commercial war of hundreds of thousands of words, the tit for tat between the two arms groups, one showing flaws, the other planning to annex, all kinds of struggles and other explosive pictures have made many reporters feel that their blood is surging. Today there is a big news!

For a moment, the reporters did not care about any reserve, rushed up desperately, and the microphone passed over the bodyguards' shoulders to Fisher.

"Mr. Fisher, can you tell me your purpose of coming to stark industries today?"

"Mr. Fisher, is the giant going to swallow stark?"

But to the reporter's disappointment, Fisher walked into the stark industrial building without looking back, accompanied by his driver and security captain John.

"Well, welcome, Mr. Fisher Adams. What are you doing at stark industries today?" An executive saw Fisher surrounded by a row of men in suits. After hesitating, he came forward and asked.

"Come to the shareholders' meeting!" Fisher showed an incomparably bright smile.

"General meeting?" Executives gulped and swallowed a mouthful of water. They haven't finished the work on Stark's side. Another wolf came. This... Is playing with us, isn't it!

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

"Mr. Fisher, please come with me!" The Secretary swayed in a better posture, brought a gust of fragrance, and guided fisher to the elevator.

After Fisher left, the executives immediately took out their mobile phones. He and several neutral executives built a small group to communicate how to fight Stark's aggressive trend. Fisher's arrival suddenly gave him a bold idea. Why not try swallowing wolves to drive tigers?

The idea of senior executives has been approved by others. Anyway, stark and Fisher seem to be difficult to deal with. In this case, let them make trouble, and we can swing left and right and survive in the cracks.

In the bustling conference room, major shareholders and minority shareholders are chatting endlessly. Recent gossip, female stars, international situation and stock trend are all their topics, especially GHS. Unconsciously, several small groups with different tastes have been formed.

The more we talked, the happier we were. Some even made an appointment to go to some entertainment places like red romance and purple charm when the meeting was over, so as to contribute to the GDP growth of the United States. The door of the conference room was pushed open again, and then Fisher in a hand-made suit came in wearing sunglasses.

"Is that him?" After seeing Fisher's golden knife sitting in the side row of the conference table, a group of large and small shareholders whispered. The shareholder representative of the American government was stunned, and then showed such an expression. Then he took the initiative to talk with Fisher.

But the representative of the s.h.i.e.l.d.'s bag company was surprised. After all, as a professional business talent of the s.h.l.d., he still understood what stark industry and stark meant to them. If Fisher did annex stark industries, would it have any impact on the director's plan?

In short, Fisher's arrival is a mixed blessing and a mixed blessing.

Looking at the uncertain faces of everyone present, Fisher was very happy. I'm sure someone will have a heart attack later!

At nine o'clock sharp, stark walked slowly into the conference room wearing pepoports. When he saw Fisher sitting in the side row of the conference room, stark was not much surprised, as long as his shares fell into Justin hammer's hands!

"First of all, welcome everyone. As we all know, stark industry has been surprised and had many problems during this period. In particular, uncle obadya, who has a very good relationship with me, left. This is not good news for all of us!" Stark first made a brief summary.

"But decadence is only temporary. The future goal of stark industry will focus on the development of clean energy and high-tech. in order to achieve this goal, we need to elect a new executive to lead stark industry forward. Now, you can speak if you have anything you want to say!"

After stark finished his words, he sat back in his chair and played a little game. The other shareholders looked at each other, and the representative of the government stood up first.

The government representative first commented on the contribution of stark industry and said that the government would continue to support stark industry.

After his speech, an executive then spoke, saying that he would continue to contribute to the development of stark industry. At the same time, he recommended himself as an executive for future development.

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

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

"What's the matter with me? I can't do anything better than you, ledman. Look at your big belly. Your wife hates you for being fat! You fat pig! " Tom's executive, unwilling to be outdone, sprayed directly with ledman.

Fisher estimates that this is why those groups have to keep their doors closed when they hold meetings, or let the outside world know that these so-called business elites are shaking their fists like street gangsters, afraid of laughing.

"So was your meeting?" Sitting next to Fisher was a man with glasses in his forties. He seemed to be some technical director of stark. Because he had a patent, obadya shared some shares as a reward.

"No, the giant God never holds a shareholders' meeting!" Fisher pinched the bridge of his nose. At the beginning, giant God did get a lot of shares for development, but later these shares were recovered by Fisher. At present, less than 10% of giant God's shares are in the hands of other shareholders, and most of these shareholders are from the Boston consortium, who only pay money and don't take care of things, that is to say, The great God has become his speech hall.

"I can't imagine that!" The it man has a crooked head.

At this time, a group of people are quarreling on the field. The purpose of the quarrel is also because of the selection of executive officers. Some people think I can go on, and some people want to recommend the boss of their own small group. In short, it will spit tea cups flying all over the sky, which is almost a chair.

"Enough, you people, I recommend Mr. Fisher Adams!" At this time, executives who had met Fisher on the first floor suddenly jumped out.

"I..." looking at the audience, Fisher suddenly cast his eyes on himself. Fisher has the intention to send the executive to Africa to help him manage the branch office. It's a pity that this brother is stark's employee.

"Cough, this proposal is exempted. I'm usually very busy and embarrassed. However, I have a candidate. Why don't you consider it?" Fisher coughed and went on.

"Oh, I don't know. Mr. Fisher thinks that's an important task?"

"I recommend Ms. pepperpotts!"

“???”

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The meeting room was silent in an instant, and pepoports was stunned. As for stark, although he still kept playing with his mobile phone, stark was also startled from his erect ears.

"Mr. Fisher, you're kidding!"

"No, why am I kidding? I recommend pepoports as the new CEO of stark industries. Who agrees? Who objected? " Fisher stood up, his hands on the table, and his sharp eyes swept through everyone on the court.

favor? opposition? The shareholders here are silent. Everyone can remember what the elder brother came from. The giant God's private army has the right to move and deploy in China. Now he has put forward his opinions. Who opposes it? Who dares to object?

"I... object!" A young shareholder who had spoken before stood up.

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

"Congratulations, this gentleman has won the March Africa tour gift package of our giant shipping group. John, send him to the Democratic Republic of the Congo. The tribal chief over there is already waiting! What are you doing? Get him on the plane! " Fisher Nunu mouth, motioned.

"Wait, wait, I changed my mind, okay?" The young shareholder looked at John whose arms were thicker than his thighs, sweating and stammering.

"I'm sorry, it's too late!" With a smile that he thought was kind, John grabbed the thin shareholder like a child.

As the unlucky guy was taken away, the remaining shareholders looked at each other. One of them suddenly stood up and said, "I also agree that Ms. pepoports will become the CEO of stark industry!"

"Yes, we agree!"

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

The originally noisy shareholders immediately reached a united front and supported pepoports in a unified manner.