Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 81 [Unfortunately - You're Out! ]

Dr. Connors's identity could not be concealed at all.

It's not afternoon yet.

Three waves of official personnel have come to the door, and one of them is an old acquaintance Coulson.

Agent Coulson demands to take over all information regarding Dr. Connors' research and hand it over to the Strategic Homeland Security Agency.

Faced with investigations by various government agencies, Yang An did not show up.

Starve to death will this matter.

Hand it over to old Norman's former secretary to handle it. Ask him to cooperate with the officials to investigate everything about Dr. Connors.

Yang An must completely cut ties with Dr. Connors in order to prevent the Osborn Group from being involved when Dr. Lizard causes trouble in the future.

"——Look, our company has actively cooperated. It was Dr. Connors who secretly tested the dangerous human enhancement drug on himself. His actions have nothing to do with our company."

Of course, it's not that simple.

The Lizardman massacre on the Brooklyn Bridge left over a hundred people dead or injured, not to mention the destruction.

Once the true identity of the Lizard Man is exposed, the ensuing social opinion will push the Osborne Group to the forefront.

So the cutting speed must be fast.

As for other follow-up matters, leave them to the group’s legal department.

Some officials from New York City also called and implicitly reminded Yang An that he must cooperate, and also asked about old Norman's situation.

These are all old Norman’s connections.

Unfortunately it's only temporary.

If old Norman died, without his previous connections to support him and no way to defeat those old foxes in the group, it would be only natural for Harry Osborn to be kicked out.

But it's different now.

As long as Yang An is around, old Norman will surely continue to live a lively life.

Leave matters to trusted people.

Yang An did not rest.

He came to old Norman's ward, which was in the secret laboratory on the top floor of the building.

Not many people here know about it, and most people think that old Norman is recuperating in the family's ancestral home.

But in order for his only son to take over the group smoothly, and for a possible chance of survival, old Norman chose to stay in Osborne Building.

Yang An anticipated that after the incident with Dr. Connors, those ambitious people would use this as an opportunity to attack him.

He naturally thought of a solution.

It is easy to let Yang An kill and kill, but it is difficult to maintain the status quo of the Osborne Group and pull it out of the quagmire.

Therefore, restoring old Norman's health becomes the best option at the moment.

But Yang An did not come as Harry Osborn.

SHIELD
Trident Headquarters
In the director's office, Nick Fury was looking down at the initial investigation report in his hand.

On the opposite side was Agent Coulson who had hurried back.

After a long time.

Nick Fury put down the report, raised his head and looked at Coulson with his one eye, "Do you think the appearance of this lizard monster has no direct connection with the Osborn Group?"

"That's right, Chief."

Coulson nodded and explained the conclusions of his report.

"The Osborne Group is currently caught in a series of turmoil. The original chairman, Norman Osborne, has been recuperating for a long time due to illness."

"He even handed the group over to his son who had just returned from boarding school."

"A super technology company with a market value of 200 billion US dollars." Nick Fury nodded, "There must be a lot of internal affairs."

"If I inherited a multi-billion-dollar technology company at the age of 20, I would also be in a mess." Coulson shrugged and joked.

"The incident was probably caused by an internal struggle within the Osborne Group, targeting the newly appointed young chairman."

"His father's previous project was targeted and dismissed, and Dr. Connors hastily conducted the experiment, which led to serious consequences."

Nick Fury put down the report thoughtfully, skipped over the matter and asked, "Hasn't the body of the lizard monster been found yet?"

"No." Coulson replied, "It may have been washed away by the river. I need some time to deal with this matter."

After all, less than ten hours have passed since the incident occurred.

Seeing that the director was silent, Coulson added, "But I have brought back all of Dr. Connors' research materials from the Osborn Group, including the materials at his home."

It seems that the Osborne Group is eager to prove that they have no connection with this "terrorist activity", so they are very cooperative.

"That's fine."

Nick Fury never really cared about such little things.

He talked about another incident on the Brooklyn Bridge. "Has the identity of the Tin Man been found out?"

This matter has now become a hot topic in the newspapers. It is said that the most precious photo was taken by a high school student who is about to graduate.

The young man sold the photo and received two thousand dollars for it.

Most of the newspapers speculated that this was a new weapon of the military, but S.H.I.E.L.D. already had a guess about the identity of the Tin Man.

Coulson did not answer immediately, but talked about the Playboy who was kidnapped by terrorists and whom he had been monitoring recently. He was also the only son of Howard, the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Tony Stark inspected Stark Industries' new headquarters building in New York today and bought a bouquet of roses for all the female employees in the building."

Coulson chose his words carefully.

"But he should have been in his mansion in California yesterday, and his private jet was parked at the private airport in Los Angeles."

"Maybe Tony is even more talented than we thought." Nick Fury said expressionlessly as he put down the tablet in his hand, which showed a close-up shot of a red and gold humanoid flying object.

“Always pay attention.”

"Yes, I understand, Chief."

late at night.

The lights were still on in the conference room of Osborne House.

At the group’s emergency board meeting.

"The sudden incident today has put the group in a passive position. Although we have tried our best to suppress public opinion, those vultures are still directing public opinion against the group."

A white-haired old man had a gloomy face and was speaking while tapping the table.

"Today alone, the stock price has fallen by 4.9%! Billions of dollars have evaporated, and now public opinion is holding us responsible for this."

Yang An, wearing a dark green suit that showed his youthful temperament, sat in the first seat silently.

Listen to the powerful tycoons below, making as much noise as in a vegetable market.

The one who made the loudest noise among them was actually just an agent, and behind him was the Morgan Consortium, which was famous all over the world.

It was the Morgan Consortium that was interested in the Osborne Group and wanted to bring it under its wing.

But old Norman has always been fighting for his right to independence and is unwilling to become a puppet of others.

This time, Mr. Doug just used this matter to launch an attack.

Even though he seems to be wholeheartedly thinking about the company now, any discerning person can see that he is preparing to attack young Osborne again.

Since the beginning of the meeting, Yang An has been sitting silently in the first seat, looking at everyone calmly and without saying a word.

It is taken for granted that I am too young and have no say at all.

It also made many directors more determined to remove this stumbling block and divide up the Osborne Group.

"Yes, the board of directors actually discovered this project that has been losing money and consuming the company's funds half a month ago."

Someone agrees.

"We also ordered Dr. Connors to suspend his research on the project. This is entirely his personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company."

"I suspect that Dr. Connors never stops his research because there are people behind him who continue to support him!"

Doug saw that the fire was almost lit and a smug smile appeared on his face.

He began to direct the flames towards the silent Yang An.

"I think someone needs to step up and take responsibility for this matter!" "Second!"

"Seconded!"

It really is a one-call-all response.

Yang An scoffed in his heart.

His mood was as calm as water, looking at the group of guys in the audience who were unaware that they were about to die, and they united and wanted to attack him.

If it were a peaceful world, it would probably be difficult to deal with.

But here - this is Marvel!
No matter how rich they are, they are just ordinary people with mortal bodies.

Out of pity for the ignorant, Yang An did not feel angry at all, and even felt like laughing.

I think they are quite cute.

"Harry, don't you have anything to say?"

"Your father entrusted you with a great responsibility, but now you have just taken over the company and something so serious has happened."

Doug had been watching Harry Osborn's expression, but to his disappointment.

——He didn't see any panic on the young man's face.

Harry Osborn has a blank expression on his face, like a puddle of stagnant water, making him hard to understand.

But in Doug's opinion, it was just a young man who lacked confidence and had to pretend to be calm.

From the fact that Harry Osborn was retreating step by step during this period, it could be seen that the other side had no way to fight against them.

So, Doug started to attack in advance without hesitation.

Even in his heart, he felt that he should thank the monster doctor who turned into a giant lizard. This was simply a godsend.

If it weren't for this incident, their board of directors would not have been able to think of any suitable reason to remove a young man who had just taken office.

If this gets out, it will give a bad reputation and cause a sense of crisis among other medium-sized groups.

But now it’s different, it’s a godsend!
Doug is very ambitious now. Once Osborne Jr. is kicked out, he will become the chairman of this group!

I saw the fire was about to burn myself.

Yang An's mood for watching the show was ruined. He sighed and sat up straighter.

Seeing that he was finally about to speak, the audience suddenly became quiet.

There was a sense of mockery and amusement in everyone's eyes, as if they were waiting to see a comedy that was about to happen.

The only son who inherited his father's inheritance was kicked out of his own company.

Is there anything funnier than this?

"Director Doug, it's working hours now, right?" Yang An asked slowly.

Doug was also happy. He was not afraid that Harry Osborn would change the subject, but he was afraid that Harry Osborn would not speak.

"Of course Harry, we're discussing what to do with the mess your father left behind." Doug pretended to be arrogant.

Want to irritate me?

Yang An curled his lips and pushed the sign in front of him forward.

He asked again with a pleasant expression.

"So, Director Doug, what should you call me during work?"

"Harry, you're still young, aren't you?"

Doug's eyes fell on the nameplate in front of Yang An - Chairman.

His expression changed.

This made him feel like the beauty he had been dreaming of was being treated as some kind of rbq by others, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"No, Director Doug." Yang An sneered, pushed away the chair and stood up.

All eyes were on him.

"During work, please address me by my title. You should call me Mr. Osborne or Chairman Osborne!"

"This time I can accept that you haven't adjusted yet and treat me like a kid back from boarding school, but this won't happen again."

Doug's face turned dark, he wanted to provoke Harry Osborn's anger, but he couldn't suppress his anger.

"What should you call me now? Doug!" Yang An asked again.

This sentence completely angered Doug, because Yang An pronounced his name not as doug, but as dog.

The two meanings are completely different.

But soon, Director Doug's momentary gaffe was suppressed by him and he dropped a bombshell.

"No problem, Mr. Osborne, but there is one thing I regret, this may be the last time I call you by your title."

"We have been of the opinion, after a private vote by our directors, that you are no longer suitable to serve as chairman of the Osborne Group."

"You have been dismissed! We will announce this news when public opinion reaches its peak. Chairman, please be prepared."

"Oh, maybe you don't understand what I mean, so to put it simply - you are out! Harry~"

Doug launched his own counterattack and stared at Yang An provocatively.

Originally, they were planning to tell the young man this news privately, with one of them playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, to trick the young man into leaving.

But now, based on Yang An's insult, Doug felt that he needed to fight back against this young man and tell him what a real capitalist is.

The other directors were silent, interested to see Harry Osborn's expression change from disbelief to anger.

But they were disappointed.

Yang An had a nonchalant expression on his face, "Really?"

That expression was like he was talking about something insignificant, not very hurtful, but extremely insulting.

Doug's smug smile disappeared.

He looked at Yang An angrily.

"Don't you have any opinion? You were kicked out because you failed so badly."

But Yang An ignored him.

At this moment, a slightly gloomy voice sounded from the side door.

"Oh? How come I didn't know that my son was out?"

This voice is very familiar to the old employees in the company.

This represents the founder of Osborn Corporation - Norman Osborn.

But old Norman should be dying now!

When everyone's attention was focused on the side door, an unexpected figure appeared.

He was a very young, handsome man who looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing a black striped suit and holding a cane inlaid with dark green gems.

Walked in step by step.

The man had a gloomy face filled with hostility.

Everyone could recognize this face; it was Norman Osborn before he fell ill.

No, much younger than Norman Osborn is now.

Norman Osborn is now nearly fifty years old, but he looks like a young man.

"This is impossible!" Doug's pupils distorted and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Why isn't it possible?"

Old Norman walked up to him step by step.

The pair of dark green eyes were filled with a cold light as he placed the cane on Doug's shoulder and pressed it down hard.

Doug felt pain, but it was far less than the shock he felt in his heart.

"You, do you also want to kick me out?"

(End of this chapter)