When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

"Ahem, little baby Joey, look at your depressed face, are you having a bad day?" A skinny man in hospital clothes said softly.

The little girl with blond hair lowered her head and said nothing for a while, then said: "Dad, am I really bad? I have never even participated in the New York State Olympiad. During the summer vacation, I only did some copying of documents at the RAND Corporation. Living, and that Maya Hansen started her own business, and the key is, she seems to be very successful."

"Uh, Maya Hanson," the man looked at his secretary in confusion.

"Mr. Meacham, Maya Hansen, is the main developer of Minion Technology, a little genius. At the same time, she is also a classmate of Minion. Minion is a software development company." The young man lowered his head and introduced to the boss.

Harold nodded, caressed his daughter Joy's head, and said: "Joy, you don't need to compare with her. Even though she is a genius, her company is far from comparable to our Rand Corporation. Your future is to inherit my position and become the controller of hundreds of billions of assets. Moreover, you are not bad, remember"

"ding ding ding"

"Hey yes, okay"

The secretary hung up the phone and said to Harold: "Mrs. Gao will be here soon."

Harold looked excited. After a while, he calmed down and said, "Joy, you go find your brother Ward first. He is playing games with Danny next door. I have to make an appointment with a doctor right now. Let’s talk tonight.”

As soon as Joey left, an old Chinese lady with a cane walked in. She was Mrs. Gao, the leader of the Shouhe Association, who has been selling flour professionally for 500 years.

"Mrs. Gao, you are finally here. Please, my illness has reached an advanced stage."

Seeing the eager billionaire showing such a pitiful look, Mrs. Gao was not touched at all. She smiled lightly and said: "Harold, I have always been tolerant of others. I only have two people with whom I communicate." A small request.”

After saying this, Mrs. Gao also made a small gap with her thumb and index finger. Well, it's a very small thing.

"First, respect me. Although you are a patient, and I didn't bring a bouquet of red flowers or anything when I came to see you, I finally came here after your daughter left. I'll give you your face. But when you see The first thing I did was not to kneel down and kowtow, but instead made a request to me. Well, I'm very unhappy."

"Kang Dang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Harold knocked over the fruit plate on the table and moved it to the ground with difficulty. Without saying a word, he made three solid noises.

"Well, that's right. The second thing I can teach you is to be trustworthy. Since you want something from me, you naturally have to show something. You have already agreed before that you will help me transport flour through the Rand Group's sales channels. Two days ago, I A batch of goods was seized and handed over to the police, what do you say?”

Looking at the dead old woman sitting across from him, Harold could hardly suppress his murderous aura, but he still showed a humble smile on his face and explained softly: "Mrs. Gao, you know that I have been ill recently. It’s all Wendell Palm”

"dong dong dong"

Mrs. Gao paused her crutches lightly, interrupted him and said: "I don't want to listen to the explanation. The agreement is that I will save your life and you will help me transport the goods. If you can't finish it, our deal will be cancelled."

"No, no, no, please give me another chance, as long as only"

"As long as you no longer have control over Rand Enterprises, you no longer have the ability to fulfill the agreement."

Harold no longer hesitated, the muscles on his face twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth and said: "As long as Wendell does not exist in this world, I will naturally control Rand Enterprises."

The next morning, Ward, the eldest son of the second boss of the Rand Group, took his sister to the high school in a supercar.

"What did the old man say to you last night?"

Ward asked as he turned the steering wheel and stared ahead.

"Why don't you speak?" Ward got a little angry when he didn't get a response for a while.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I really don't understand what you said. You can see for yourself, there is a step ramp on the right rear."

"laugh"

""

Ward only glanced at the situation, then stepped on the brakes and screamed.

They just drove down a 40-degree slope