Transformed Marvel Genius

Chapter 98: To save or not to save

To die or not to die, it seems that most of them expect Stark to die, especially Wall Street.

These financial Yankees are also neighbors to Stark, one in Midtown Manhattan and the other in Lower Manhattan.

If Stark were here, these yanks would be eager to know the color of the underwear he wears every day.

If Stark is not here, then this group of guys will be happier. Short, everyone is short on Stark Industries.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors, but Stark wants to **** his blood and drink his flesh regardless of whether he is a distant relative or a close neighbor.

Anna once called Zhao Hailun and told her the news.

Helen Zhao was even more serious. Holding Amadeus Zhao, he answered the phone with one hand and said, "I heard that it was said to be quite mushy. Don't worry, I will send him a wreath."

After a word is gone, the gold master is dead, and he can't even take a look at it.

"Why should I come over to take a look? Seoul has already negotiated with Stan, and Stark will maintain continuous capital injection."

It doesn't matter to her whether she's dead or not, $500 million can buy a ** but not a trace of sadness.

Others such as Kristen Vanity Fair reporter, Playboy cover magazine model and even more so, some people will probably sell videos to the Daily Bugle, "Tony Stark's last shot", "Me and The story of Stark's Spring Breeze"... wow, it's exciting to think about it.

I don't know how Stark, who is still hiding in the cave drinking urine, will feel when he finds out.

Thinking about Stark, it's quite hated. Now it's one of them. The most hated by nerds. This guy gave them an average of how many times he shot them, but he couldn't throw tomatoes even if he wanted to.

Anna, she doesn't care, except for those 23 chromosomes...

23 chromosomes - Anna was hesitant. After all, she took 23 chromosomes, which is a bit too many.

The scales tipped in favor of saving Stark.

"But I can do a lot of research, if there's that $3 billion."

"For example, study the quantum lightsaber, design a solar furnace, or build a giant mecha warrior in the Pacific Rim, carrying a big axe naval gun to deal with aliens."

Anna felt that if she was given $3 billion in start-up capital, she would definitely be able to hang Chitari four years later.

She now feels that Stark's sacrifice is worth it, after all, it is an important part of saving the world.

Because of his death, Anna can inherit 3 billion dollars, can develop weapons, can defeat Chitauri, and kill Thanos in the future.

Anna doesn't really care much about the Stark Group's shares, even though it's the big one there.

There are too many restrictions there. Think about it, Stark, who has been in the company for many years, shuts down a weapons department, and the guys on the board of directors are still chattering.

For someone with no heels like Little Short Legs, it's too unfree to use that money.

And the Stark family's $3 billion is privately owned. If Anna inherits it, she has the full right to dispose of it.

At that time, the current shortage of funds in Xavier Castle will be solved, and she will be able to spend a lot of money.

Under the extreme excitement of overclocking, the short legs felt that the brain was already hot.

Thinking about it makes me happy.

The balance tilted again to the side of falling rocks.

"Anna!" Maya woke up her daughter, she felt that her daughter was in a bad mood recently, but she also understood, after all, her daughter's father died.

She was still worried that her daughter was too sad, she never imagined that this short leg was planning to fall into trouble.

Here, the communication between Maya and the legal department is coming to an end. The legal department is very professional and has already handled all the procedures.

After Maya signed the signature, she handed the pen to Anna, and waited for the short legs to make the final decision. The next step was the transfer of property.

"Anna, before signing, I have something for you." It was Pepper Pep who was speaking, and she took out a document bag: "This is Tony Stark and the real estate title deed in the safe, you know He doesn't remember the safe code, and I remind him every time."

Saying that, Pepper Pep spread out the documents, which were probably some photos of Anna's life. One was of Anna in the Science Museum, lying beside the star simulator, fiddling with the Geiger counter, and the other was in Weiss. At the gate of the Cambridge school, the short legs are sitting on the Donald Duck robot, the robot is holding the nuclear reactor, and one is at the MIT Institute of Biology, where Anna and Da Hei Buliuqiu confronted each other.

"This guy has voyeurism!" Anna said, showing her white eyes through the toad mirror.

She felt that it didn't matter, and she also felt that privacy would lead to crime.

If in the future world, she wants to build a world where everyone's brain waves are connected, and anyone who has any criminal thoughts will be sent to the master brain.

"Did Stark also test for short tandem repeats? It used a different gene bank." Anna took off her sunglasses and pressed the paper with her chubby hand to see the final data: "99.76%, I did 99.9%. %, I think that 0.1% includes his short legs."

Pepper Pep...

She now believes that Anna and Tony Stark are two fathers and daughters. Look, the focus is on being different, "different gene pools", "99.76%" and "99.9%".

In addition, Happy asked Pepper Pep to speak nicely in front of Anna, and she had learned from Happy about what Anna had done.

No one dared to run the Massachusetts hall waves at a young age.

Pepper Pep is also kind, and feels that Stark's daughter needs to know that her father once cared about her, even if the way of caring is a bit special.

As a result, Anna's focus was different.

Let the little guy sign off happily~www.NovelMTL.com~ She is also relaxed.

Anna took the signature pen given by the legal department.

As long as she signs it, the 3 billion fortune will belong to her.

Just as he was about to sign, the office door opened, and an old man with five or three rough came in.

With a super bald head and a cigar in his mouth, the old guy walked to the desk with a slash and sat down.

"Hello, Miss Hansen, I'm Obadiah Stan, you can call me Old Man Stan, you know, I've always wanted to meet you in person."

After speaking, the super bald head stretched out a pair of big hands, first shook hands with Maya, and then grabbed Anna's little fat hand with both hands and shook it vigorously: "Anna, I am your grandfather's best friend and Stark's best. Partner."

Little short legs, hehe, these things belong to see through but not speak, and we are still good friends.

"Stark talked about you several times in front of me, and showed me your photo. He said you look like Bryn Bryn."

Anna felt that old man Stan was right in saying that he did look like Brinblin, but the way the old man sat in front of her and blew the conch was so annoying.

Obadiah Stan took out a cigar tong, cut off one end, lit it, and took a sharp puff.

He feels good about himself, and now the whole company belongs to him, and the bad boy will never be an eyesore in the future.

Pop, Anna smashed the signature pen, and under the stunned expression of the old man Stan, the short legs stood up from the chair: "I want to inspect the property situation on the spot."

It's nothing, she just saw that old man Stan was in a bad mood and didn't sign today.

This old man is arrogant to the wrong target.

Do you really think that my dumplings are made to be kneaded by others?

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