Chapter 295

No one knows what the future result of Oscorp will be. However, Zhou Yi still hopes that Mr. McCann can put his own mentality at ease, because things rarely develop as smoothly as you expected.

The better you think now, the worse you might fall. Rather than holding on to this unrealistic fantasy, it is better to do one's own things obediently and honestly.

However, in this case, Zhou Yi is nothing serious in the heart of the owner. Because at this time, Mr. McCann, who has been dazzled by his own power, must not listen to what others are saying. It's better to make oneself feel more comfortable outside of it than to say that it is disgusting.

It just so happened that the time for the meeting seemed to have come, and the other shareholders all walked into the conference room one after another. So Zhou Yi gestured to McCann and walked in.

In his current capacity, it is not a good thing to be mixed up with someone like McCann. If his method is not secret enough, he might even be involved in oneself. Zhou Yi doesn't want to be a fish in the pond. Therefore, he was very evasive.

Miken naturally knows what Zhou Yi is avoiding. Looking at the back of Zhou Yi leaving, there was a hint of anger in his eyes. But he was soon suppressed.

As someone who has worked so hard in the business circle for so long. He is different from those politicians who only rely on empty words to come to power. He knows very well that who is oneself offended, who is oneself offended. And Zhou Yi is the one he can't afford to offend.

Unless, he completely grasped Oscorp.

This is an unlikely thing now. However, before he wants to come. In fact, the time is not far away.

After adjusting his tie, McCann opened the door of the conference room. The last one walked in. And when he walked in, a majestic voice rang suddenly.

"Mr. McCann, you are one minute late. Did you mean it? Or do you think you are the host of this meeting?"

It was a pale, rotten old man sitting at the main seat of the conference table. He is wearing a neat suit with gloves on his hands and a scarf tied at the neckline. Wrap oneself tightly. Only the old head was exposed.

And this is the guy who looks sick, almost the same as the old man who is coming to an end. But at Mr. McCann who just came in, the vice president of the company ruthlessly scolded him.

In the face of the old man's reprimand, McCann's eyes were not only not angry, but panic. After a while, he said uncertainly.

"Norman, why are you like this?"

The person who spoke was Norman Osborn, who was already rumored to be dying and not far from death. It was not Osborn's existence that surprised McCann, but his current state.

He remembers very clearly, what kind of ghost look Norman he saw two months ago. To put it bluntly, he was almost the same as zombie Demon at that time. It was at that time that he felt that Oscorp would be something in oneself's bag.

But now it seems that this feeling is just an illusion. Because he found that Norman Osborn's condition had improved, although he still looked like he was about to die. But now he is much better than his previous ghost appearance.

This is completely different from McCann's estimation, and even makes him almost unable to believe what oneself sees. So he was absent, he asked such a sentence.

As for McCann's question, Norman's eyes were cold. He knew exactly what idea McCann was playing. But at that time, he was already very sick, obviously he didn't have much energy to deal with such a bad-hearted subordinate.

But it's different now. He gained time again. Then the problem of solving this guy has been mentioned in his schedule.

"Why, McCann. Do you think my body is not getting better? Or do you think I am here to declare my will? Then you can wait for me to die and swallow me Everything about the Osborn Family?"

Norman Osborn asked coldly. Hardly left any face to McCann. This is his empire, a company he has built. As long as he is still there, no one here has the right to speak before him. Therefore, he doesn't care about other people's faces at all.

As Norman said so, McCann naturally looked bad. On the one hand, it was because Norman's words did stimulate his self-esteem. On the other hand, it was because Norman told the secret of his heart.

He thought that Norman Osborn could lie on the bed at this meeting, and it would be a great thing to say a few words with a three-dimensional image through the camera. But absolutely didn't expect that he also had the ability to get out of his own house and come here to hold a board member meeting in person.

Although there is no psychological preparation, McCann still has the ability to act on the spot. So I saw a hearty smile on his face immediately, and then said to Norman.

"How come, Mr. Osborn. I think you must have misunderstood. I just didn't expect your body to get better so quickly."

"hmph hmph! "coldly Snorted, Norman knew it was not time to clean up this guy, so he clicked the table and said with an indifferent expression. "Sit down, Mr. McCann. We are about to start the board member meeting."

McCann sat next to Osborn obediently, and then he found out. Next to old Osborn, there was a youngster sitting. A youngster similar to Norman in seven or eight points. Seeing this youngster, he immediately thought of his identity.

Harry Osbourne, the only son of Norman Osborn, and his only heir. Thought of this relationship. His heart sneered again.

Almost, he was bluffed by old Osborn. He has seen it. Old Osborn's current appearance is also pretended, although he is still alive, but at most it is just a paper Old Hu. The situation is far more serious than what he showed. Otherwise, he wouldn't bring little Harry with him.

Think about it, retrovirus proliferation. How can such a rare disease that is almost non-existent in records can be cured so easily!

Thinking of the joint in the middle, McCann's heart became more relaxed again. All he had to do now was to wait, waiting for the day Norman couldn't stand it. After conducting an in-depth investigation of the genetic diseases of the Osborn family, he knew very well that the old Osborn could not last long. At that time, it was his chance.

Time has become something that both sides need to fight for now. And whoever wins in the end depends on who will be more preferred by the time.

However, the old Osborn obviously does not want to bet everything on time. He wanted to buy time, not just to get enough capital for Harry's superior. More is to make oneself live.

So he patted the table and glanced at the shareholders present. Said first.

"I heard that you plan to close all genetically modified research projects within the company. I want to know, why did you do this? Or, did you ask me for your opinion?"

"Norman, you should know. The company's current situation is not optimistic. We have closed these departments for a reason. They can't create even a little profit for us now. Instead of keeping them, we waste our money in vain. Resources. Increase the pressure we are now under. It is better to close them directly to reduce our losses. This is actually a method to avoid risks."

As the initiator of this decision, McCann felt that oneself Obligation to answer this question. So he tried his best to explain their thoughts to old Osborn.

As Wall Street shareholders who only care about interests, they have long seen these genetically modified departments not pleasing to the eye. They consumed a large sum of Oscorp resources, but they did not produce anything useful. Finally got a finished product, but it is a cheating thing that turns people into lizards. How can they continue to accept the fact that Osborn's money has been used for squandering.

So, this decision is not only made by McCann alone. It represents the opinions of most shareholders.

If it is other things. Norman may compromise with so many shareholders. But in this matter, he will never compromise. Because the GM department was created not for anything else, but to cure his genetic disease. This is a matter of his life and death. How could he be stopped by others because of some interest problems?

So he said immediately.

"I still said that, you did not agree with me. Then this resolution is impossible to be passed. I am the ruler of this company, and there will only be my voice in this company I didn’t agree, you can’t change anything. The genetically modified department is reopened from now on. What I want is immediately and immediately. Do you understand?"

Norman Osborn has been in charge of this company for several decades, Take him step by step from a small company to this World Peak level. It can be said that his position in this company is unshakable. In addition, he himself is a strong and domineering person, so in board member meetings, he is basically alone. The things he decides cannot be changed. It used to be like this, and it is still like this now.

Despite no amount of unwillingness in my heart, the group of capitalists headed by McCann had to bow their heads in front of Norman Osborn. They really don't have the courage to confront such a tyrant character.

But they dare not, does not mean that some people do not dare. At the very least, Zhou Yi doesn't care much about a trifling Osborn. So, when the meeting became quiet. His voice is particularly eye-catching.

"Mr. Osborn, since you don't want to close these genetically modified departments that have no revenue at all. Then I want to know, what do you plan to use to make up for our losses?"

Look When it came to who the speaker was, Old Osborn's eyes narrowed slightly. Then the tone became more subtle.

"Who do I say will speak at this time? It turned out to be you, Mr. Zhou. Why, do people like you who own a large enterprise care about these insignificant petty profits? "

"This is not enough, but I am curious. After all, my money is not blown by the wind. These all are family property that I worked out a little bit, I don’t want them because Some unnecessary errors have completely disappeared from my account."

"How is it possible, Mr. Zhou. We are in the same boat!"

For Zhou Yi Norman Osborn is not only not angry. Instead, he laughed. And the smile is very subtle.