Chapter 73
Dead or not, it seems most expect Stark to die, especially Wall Street.

This group of Yankees engaged in finance, and Stark are also considered neighbors, one in midtown Manhattan and the other in lower Manhattan.

If Stark was here, these Yankees would be eager to know the color of the underwear he wears every day. In order to find out a little bit of feathers, they tried their best.

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

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but Stark, regardless of distant relatives or close neighbors, wants to suck his blood and drink his flesh.

Anna once called Helen Zhao and told her the news.

Helen Zhao was even worse, hugging Amadeus Zhao, and said while answering the phone with one hand: "I heard that it is said to be quite burnt, don't worry, I will send him a wreath."

One sentence is gone, and the patron is dead, so I don't even have to take a look.

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

Whether she died or not died was none of her business. Five hundred million dollars could buy her a wife, but she couldn't buy her a trace of sadness.

Others such as Christine Vanity Fair reporter, Playboy cover magazine model is even worse, some people may sell videos to the Daily Bugle, "Tony Stark's last shot before his death", "I 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 and drinking urine, will feel if he knows.

Think about Stark, who is quite hated, and now he is one, the nerdy nerd hates the most, how many times this guy beats them on average, but he can't even throw a tomato if he wants to.

Anna, she doesn't care, except for the 23 chromosomes
23 and chromosomes——Anna hesitated, after all, she took 23, which was a bit too much.

The scales tipped in favor of saving Stark.

"But I could do a lot of research if I had that $30 billion."

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

Anna felt that if she was given a start-up capital of 30 billion U.S. dollars, she would definitely be able to beat Chitauri four years later.

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

Because he is dead, Anna can inherit 30 billion US dollars, can develop weapons, can defeat Chitauri, and kill the tyrant after torture.

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

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

For someone with no heels like little short legs, it is too uncomfortable to use that money.

The Stark family's 30 billion US dollars is privately owned. If Anna inherits, she has the right to dispose of it.

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

Under the overclocking operation under extreme excitement, the little short leg felt that his brain was already hot.

Happy to think about it.

The scales tipped again to add insult to injury.

"Anna!" Maya woke up her daughter. She felt that her daughter was not in a good mood recently, but she also understood, after all, her daughter's father died.

She was still worried that her daughter would be too sad, and she never thought that this little short leg was planning to make things worse.

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

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

"Anna, before you sign, I have something to give you." It was Pepper Pepper who spoke, and she took out a document bag: "This is the document that Tony Stark and the property title deed are in the safe, you know He doesn't remember the combination of the safe, and I remind him every time."

As he said that, Pepper Pep spread out the documents, probably some photos of Anna's life, one of which was Anna in the Science Museum, lying on the side of the stellarator, fiddled with the Geiger counter, and the other was in the Visa At the gate of the Cambridge School, short legs are sitting on the Donald Duck robot, the robot is holding a nuclear reactor, and there is a picture of Anna and Dahei Buliuqiu confronting each other at the MIT Institute of Biology.

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

She felt indifferent, 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 networked, anyone who has any criminal thoughts will be sent to the master brain.

"Has Stark done a short tandem repeat sequence test yet? He still uses a different gene bank." Anna took off her sunglasses, pressed the paper with her chubby hand to see the final data: "99.76%, what I did was 99.9% %, I think that 0.1% includes his short legs."

Pepper Pepper.
She now believes that Anna and Tony Stark are father and daughter. Look, the focus of this attention is to be different, "different gene pools", "99.76%" and "99.9%".

In addition, Happy asked Pepper Pep to speak well in front of Anna, and she had already learned about Anna's good deeds from Happy.

There is no one who dares to run around the Massachusetts Hall at a young age.

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

It turned out that Anna had a different focus.

It's better to let the little guy sign it out, she is also relaxed.

Anna took the signature pen given by the legal department.

As long as it is signed, the 30 billion property will belong to her.

Just as he was about to sign, the door of the office opened, and a tall and rough old man walked in.

The old guy had a super big bald head and a cigar in his mouth. He walked boldly to the desk 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 finishing speaking, the super bald head stretched out a pair of big hands, shook hands with Maya first, and then shook Anna's chubby hands with both hands: "Anna, I am your grandfather's best friend and Stark's best friend." Partner."

Little short legs, hehe, these things belong to seeing through and not telling the truth, and we are still good friends if we don’t tell the truth.

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

Anna felt that old man Stan was right in saying that he really looked like Brin Bling, but the way the old man sat in front of her boasting was so annoying.

Obadiah Stein took out a cigar tongs, snipped off one end, lit it, and took a sharp puff.

That sense of self-goodness makes Shorty super upset, as if he is the owner of the company and Anna and Maya are the guests.

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

It's nothing, she just looked at the mood that old man Stan didn't sign today.

This old man is arrogant and wrong.

Do you really think that my glutinous rice balls can be kneaded by others?
ps for collection and recommendation
(End of this chapter)

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