Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

One of Justin Hammer's purposes for going to New York this time.

It is also to obtain new orders from the Ministry of Defense.

Unfortunately, Justin Hammer, like the Osborne Group, was an ally of the previous Army Chief of Staff and had no dealings with General Ross. In the United States, a place with no shortage of military-industrial complexes, Justin Hammer was pessimistic about this trip to Washington.

However, what surprised Justin Hammer was that he originally just wanted to have some fun with his daughter before the busy work started, but he unexpectedly ran into the CEO of Osborne Group and even met Mr. Fisk, who was in the limelight.

After thinking for a moment, Justin Hammer decided to come over and meet him.

First, if Fisk really knew General Ross, then maybe he could ask Fisk to help introduce him. Then he wouldn't have to stand outside the Ministry of Defense's office waiting like a grandson, and he could also go to some more private spaces to conduct black gold transactions.

Secondly, even if the relationship between Fisk and General Ross is average, Fisk, who has an unknown amount of cash on hand, is also a suitable ally.

After all, Justin Hammer's group couldn't afford to buy a block as big as Hell's Kitchen.

Fisk must have a lot of surplus dollars on hand to be able to acquire such a block. If it can get Fisk's strong support, the Hammer Group can also try to diversify its development.

Money, money!

Even these listed groups are still troubled by money.

However, Fisker doesn't seem to have been troubled by money so far.

It seems that robbery is indeed the fastest way to make money.

"What has Mr. Fisk been up to lately?"

"I'm not busy with anything, I'm just busy doing nothing."

"You're too modest. Who doesn't know that you bought an entire block in Hell's Kitchen?

Your funds are as bottomless as the sea!

With your current skills, you can't do it even if you sell the Hammer Group."

"Mr. Hammer, you are too modest. Who doesn't know that the Hammer Group is one of the top industrial groups in New York and even on the East Coast? I have also purchased a lot of weapons produced by your group. They are very strong and durable and are one of my favorite collections."

Fisk wasn't at all embarrassed by the business dealings, even though he had never bought any weapons from the Hammer Group.

"It's my honor that you like it!" Hammer smiled slightly, "It's an honor for Hammer Group to have a consumer like you.

Mr. Fisk, if it's convenient for you, you can come over to my place and sit down. We still have a long way to go to Washington. I brought a bottle of brandy with me, so we can have a drink." Justin Hammer made the invitation.

Fisk checked the time.

He looked outside again.

We have just left New York City. There is a big billboard on the side of the highway. Zhao Xuexi's youthful face on it is particularly eye-catching.

Speaking of which, it seems like the concert will start soon. Fisk still has tickets for the inner field, so he can go over and join in the fun.

"Okay, I have nothing to do now!" Fisk nodded and agreed, and walked to the back of the bus with Justin Hammer. Mrs. Osborne had been paying attention to the conversation here, and she naturally knew that Fisk had become very famous recently.

Especially a lot of money.

No listed group is willing to borrow money from Wall Street.

Those greedy vampires will suck the marrow out of you.

Therefore, no one would borrow money from Wall Street unless they were desperate or had a strong background.

However, it would be different if funds could be raised from elsewhere.

The Osborne Group did not rest on its laurels. They also wanted to innovate, but biological research is a very expensive endeavor. Some pharmaceutical companies have spent billions of dollars but have gained nothing in more than a decade, and have lost so much money that they are almost bankrupt. This is why the Osborne Group is unable to innovate.

"This is my daughter, Justine Hammer!"

"Hello, Mr. Fisk!" When Justine saw Gwen's gaze, she immediately raised her head and chest like a victorious rooster, showing off her rising and falling peaks.

Justine was taller than her father, and her supermodel figure made Fisk reasonably suspect that her mother might be a famous supermodel.

"Same name as you?"

"No!" Justin smiled and shook his head, "It's Justine! Although it sounds similar, it's not the same word."

"So that's how it is. Looks like I need to study English more carefully!"

"Haha, you're such a joker!" Justin opened the box next to the cushion, took out brandy and a wine glass from it, and poured out ice cubes from the small box next to it.

Justine immediately came over and helped her father put ice cubes into the cup.

It was not original brandy, but was placed in a decanter. As soon as the lid was opened, the strong smell rushed into the nose.

The dean sitting in the front smelled alcohol, looked back and subconsciously wanted to say something, but when she saw clearly who was drinking, she immediately shut her mouth again. Let's not talk about Fisk for now. The Hammer Group is a major shareholder of the school, so it is better not to offend them.

"What is this?" Fisk sniffed. The wine was really strong. In fact, he only smelled a little bit, but the strong smell of alcohol in the air had already spread far away.

“Do you know Louis XIII Cognac?”

"heard about it!"

"But I haven't drunk it!"

"The Louis XIII Cognac brand was founded by Paul Emile Rémy Martin in 1874. Its name comes from the French king, who made important contributions to the protection of the Cognac region of France. The eaux-de-vie used to blend Louis XIII is brewed only with high-quality grapes from the Grande Champagne region, the core area of ​​the Cognac region of France!" Justin smiled and poured the wine gently.

Fisk picked up the wine glass, but didn't drink it first. Instead, he put it in front of his eyes and looked at it.

The gold and amber colors meet the visual appeal. After the strong alcohol dissipates, only the elegant floral scent of dried roses and honeysuckle and the rich flavor of candied fruit remain. After a light taste, the sweet aroma of figs and nuts, and the rich scent of cigar box and leather gradually emerge. Amid the fresh charm of passion fruit, ginger and thyme keep dancing on the tip of the tongue.

These things are intense.

But, it tastes good too.

"Mr. Justin, how's business lately?" Fisk looked at Justin who was sitting opposite him. The weapons of Stark Industries were too expensive. The weapons of the Russians were cheap but outdated. If Fisk wanted to arm his team, he had to have the most advanced weapons. More importantly, the world of Resident Evil also needed a lot of weapons.

After all, there are biochemical zombies everywhere over there.

The demand for weapons is higher.

The weapons of the Hammer Group are simple.

But they can all be considered modern weapons.

Moreover, the price is much cheaper than those high-tech weapons of Stark Industries.

Fisk had discussed this with Crowe before, and Crowe had expressed it more than once.

If he went to Africa, he could get Fisk a lot of cheap and practical modern weapons.

However, Crow did not have such ability in the United States.

Now there is an opportunity to do business directly with the chairman of the Hammer Group.

Fisk would naturally not waste such a good opportunity.

"If, judging from the group's quarterly report, business is still good." Hammer raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that his opportunity had come: "But, if you ask me, it's that business is getting harder and harder!" As soon as Justin's words came out, many people who had not noticed this side originally pricked up their ears.

Especially Mrs. Osborne.

"The war outside is about to end, and the dividends of the military industry are about to be exhausted, unless another war is launched, but it is obvious that this is impossible in a short time!" Justin said as he raised his glass, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

"Mr. Hammer, you are too modest." Fisk said with a smile, "Even a layman like me knows that the Hammer Group has a contract with the US Department of Defense! If the Hammer Group can't survive, doesn't that mean that all military-industrial enterprises in the US market will be doomed?"

“Hahaha!” Justin shook his head and took another sip of the wine in his hand, as if he was a little drunk: “In the past, I was full of confidence in the contract renewal. But now I don’t have much confidence?”

"why?"

Justin shook his head, and then suddenly said: "Mr. Fisk! I have a little question." Justin really looked like he was drunk, and his eyes were a little red.

Fisk murmured in his heart, although the alcohol content of this wine is not low, it is not enough to make him drunk so quickly. He didn't even finish a glass. Is this the level of Chairman Justin?

But Fisk soon understood.

He pretended to be drunk on purpose.

The purpose was to ask the next question - "Do you know General Ross?"

Fisk narrowed his eyes in a half-smile.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink!

"What makes you think I know the new Army Chief of Staff?" After saying this, although Fisk did not directly admit it, he also made it clear that he did know him. Ms. Osborne, who had been eavesdropping, became a little restless.

"I just heard it from someone else!" Justin's mind moved, and his face became clearer: "Sorry, I think I shouldn't ask this question, it seems a bit presumptuous."

Fisk shook his head. "It's not that serious, Mr. Justin. Mr. Ross and I do know each other. If there is a chance in the future, I can also introduce you to Mr. Ross!"

"Thank you so much!" Justin was delighted, and looked at Fisk with more genuine gratitude.

"Excuse me, can you buy me a drink?" Mrs. Osborne walked over slowly, holding the back of the chair next to her, and asked Justin and Fisk, bending down slightly to reveal the deep ravine beside the snow-capped mountains.

"Welcome!" Fisk looked at Mrs. Osborn and showed no intention of refusing.

"Of course!" Justin smiled and nodded in agreement, but he began to become alert in his heart. Justin had heard about the difficulties encountered by the Osborne Group, so he naturally understood that Mrs. Osborne came over at this time because she smelled something!

The Osborne Group also needs orders from the Ministry of Defense.

However, there is no competitive relationship between the two.

Because the Osborne Group focuses on biology and specializes in selling various drugs and combat stimulants, while Justin's Hammer Group specializes in light and heavy weapons, as well as smart missiles and other related weapons!

But, seeing Mrs. Osborne coming over to flatter.

Justin still cursed her as a bitch in his heart.

However, even though he was complaining in his heart, the expression on his face was still very gentle.

He took another glass, but did not add ice cubes. Instead, he poured the strong liquor directly into the glass and placed it in front of Mrs. Osborne.

Mrs. Osborne frowned and added ice cubes to alleviate the strength and strong taste of the brandy.

So as not to choke and make a fool of yourself.

There are clearly still a lot of ice cubes in that box.

But Justin didn't add any ice cubes to himself.

Was it intentional or was it just forgotten accidentally?

However, Mrs. Osborne was not afraid at all.

She raised her head and drank the brandy in her hand, then sat down next to Fisk, covering her forehead with her hands as if she was a little drunk.

Fisk had originally thought that Mrs. Osborne wore no perfume.

But now that I was closer, I immediately discovered that she was actually wearing perfume.

It's just very light, but very sweet.