When Harley returned home, she received an email from Norman. It was some internal information about the Osborne Group. She opened it and read it carefully. Before officially joining the company, she needed to familiarize herself with the company's affairs.

On the day of the handover, in order to look more mature, she specially wore a more formal suit. Norman asked Acrylic to pick her up, "Miss, there will be a meeting later, the boss will introduce you to the directors."

"I see." Harry nodded coldly.

He took Harry to a conference room located at the top of the Osborn Group, opened the door for her, and didn't go in.

Harry walked in, and there were only two people sitting inside, Norman and Lawrence, and they didn't talk. "Father." Harry nodded to Norman, then looked at Lawrence, she raised a smile: "Long time no see, Uncle Lawrence."

Lawrence stood up and hugged Harry with a smile, "Oh, my dear Harry, you have grown into such a big girl."

"Okay, that's all for talking about the past." Norman knocked on the table and said, "The directors will be here soon, Harley, do you know what to do?"

"Of course." Harry sat on the other side of Norman, facing Lawrence.

Soon Osborne's directors arrived one after another. All the shareholders who attended the meeting were shareholders holding more than 5.00% of the shares. There were only ten people including Halle, and none of them filled the conference table.

"I think you all know that I will go to recuperate for a period of time. During this period, my daughter Harley Osborn will be the president, and Lawrence will assist." Norman looked at the directors in the conference room said, introducing Harry to them.

Harry smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will follow Uncle Lawrence's advice seriously, and please give me your advice."

They looked at each other and looked at each other. This was decided by Norman a long time ago. At that time, some people objected, but in the end it didn't matter, and no one objects now. "Of course, we all believe in your decision." This matter Even if it's settled.

Harry watched their reactions, the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more indifferent.

After the meeting, Norman took Harry to the top floor, where there was only Norman's office and his secretariat.He opened an empty room, "This is your place for now." After saying that, he left.

Harry stood at the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out. The weather today was gloomy, as if it was going to rain. The place was too high, and the scene below was too small. The whole city seemed to be trampled under her feet. This feeling... not yet After sighing, a red figure occupied Harry's sight.

Peter, who was climbing along the Osborne Building, saw Harry's white blindfold shrink back, and waved to her cheerfully.

"..." Harry opened the window to let Peter in, "what are you doing?"

"I want to come and see you. I'll leave right away. I won't disturb your work at all." Peter took off his hood, his brown hair was messy, and he also had a sense of crisis. Well, he had to brush it up on this important day. presence.

"Okay." Harley didn't care about this, and instead pulled Peter to look at her temporary new site. The whole room was designed in black, white and gray. There weren't many things, but everything was available. Harry sat at the desk After spinning around in the boss chair, he looked at Peter with bright eyes, "Isn't it good here?"

"It's pretty good, I mean it's great here." Peter rarely saw Harry so excited, which made him a little novel, "Harry, you seem very excited."

"It's just that I feel here - Osborne belongs to me, not my father..." Harry stopped talking, which is a bit strange, she shouldn't think like this, or shouldn't say like that After coming out, she raised her head with an ugly expression and looked around the room.

Peter was a little nervous by her movements, and he looked around vigilantly, but found nothing. Peter swallowed and asked, "Ha, Harry, what's wrong?"

Harry came back to his senses, looked at the nervous Peter, she relaxed and laughed, "It's okay."

"You should tell me the truth." Peter said with a frown, "You didn't look like you were okay just now."

"It's really okay, Peter, you can go first." Harry stood up and pushed Peter to the window.

"Hi, Harley, I can protect you. You have something to tell me. I'm Spider-Man and your boyfriend, remember?" Peter continued to ask without giving up.

"I know, but I'm really fine, I swear, go help people who need you now, Spider-Man." Harry kissed Peter on the cheek and put on the mask for him.

"Okay then, call me if you need something." Peter warned, jumped out of the window, walked around and saw that Harley was not in front of the window, and came back to peek on the window.

Seeing Peter leave, Harry's face became gloomy. She walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "White Queen, see what's wrong with me."

The White Queen projected out, sending a beam of light onto Harry, "Everything is fine, miss."

Harry wondered, could it be that she was thinking too much?Peter also heard the White Queen's words, and seeing that he was really all right, he left in peace.

"There is an extra drug in your body, and its specific condition needs to be checked carefully." The White Queen changed her words, and seeing that Harry was a little confused, she explained: "Mr. Parker was eavesdropping outside just now, I think you mean to drive him away." I didn't want him to know."

I've learned to eavesdrop... Harley twitched her mouth and didn't have time to pay attention to it. She said in disbelief, "Someone drugged me? But when exactly? I didn't feel it at all."

The White Queen added: "The same substance was detected in the incense on the table, it was the source."

Harry stared at the aromatherapy bottle on the table. There were a few bamboo sticks inserted in the transparent and small bottle, exuding a faint scent of chamomile. It didn't look special, but the essential oil inside submerged the bottom of the bottle, and it was about to Run out.

This was Norman's office before, and it was used to deal with his father?It seems that the company is not completely under the control of Norman, Harley exhaled and didn't look at the aromatherapy again.She turned on Norman's computer, connected to the Osborn Group's LAN, and loaded the White Queen's system into it.

"Look up information on Charlie Parker."

"Nothing was found. If you are sure that he is an employee of the Osborne Group, then his existence has been erased from the Internet. Osborne does not have this person."

Harry wasn't surprised. It was typical Osborn's style to erase the unfavorable existence. However, the death of Peter's father was really a problem. Harry pursed his lips and continued, "Find out all the experiments of the Osborne Group."

There was a knock on the door, and the projection of the White Queen retracted, "Please come in." Harry said.

Acrylic came in with a stack of documents, and he put the documents on the table, "The boss asked me to find them for you." He gave her a separate document, "Here is a list of documents, you still have You can tell me what you need."

Harley put the document aside, fiddled with the bamboo strip on the aromatherapy bottle and said, "I like the smell of this essential oil very much. Can you tell me what brand it is? I want to buy it."

"Sorry, this was purchased by the logistics department, and I don't know about it." Acrylic said, "I can help you to ask."

"Okay, wrap this up for me by the way, I want to take it home." Harry said casually without looking at him.

This request was a bit strange, but Acrylic didn't show anything. He nodded and took the aromatherapy bottle, "I'll wrap it up for you. I'll go to work first if I have nothing to do."

"Go." Harry looked up at him as he walked out, closing the door behind him.The White Queen immediately projected it again, "I have sent all the experiments I can find to your mailbox."

Harley nodded to show that she understood. She didn't rush to read the mail, but carefully read the documents brought by Acrylic. These are some of the main investment projects of the Osborne Group.

When Harry became serious, he basically didn't care about the passage of time. Acrylic knocked on the door again and pulled her out of the file. "Come in, what's the matter?" Harry raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Miss, it's noon, I think you need lunch." Acrylic lifted the hand that was holding the takeaway, "Chinese food, if you don't like it, I can order it again."

It turned out that it was already noon, and Harry rubbed his head, then regained his senses and said, "Put it down, where is the aromatherapy essential oil I want?"

"The logistics department said it was sent by a small company under the Lex Group, called Weilan. That one has already been installed, do you want me to bring it to you?"

"Bring it in." Acrylic nodded and went out to get the things to her.

He packed it in a black box. Harry looked at it and thought that the products under the Lex Group had basically eliminated external dangers. Although the Lex Group and the Osborne Group did compete, Lex .No matter what, Luther would never use this method to eradicate competitors.

Thinking about all these things, Harry felt a headache.

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