On the lawn of the golf course, Norman Osborn was playing golf alone.
His swing was powerful, but his mind was clearly not on the game.
Several times I even missed the club.
Norman Osborn was a little absent-minded. Just now, Moon rejected the Osborn Group's proposal to increase political donations.
As a senior Republican, Moon's attitude toward Osborne tells a lot.
It is obvious that the Republicans are not optimistic about the development of the Osborn Group, and they prefer to cooperate with Stark Industries.
For Osborne, the bad things didn't stop there.
The cooperation agreement they signed with the Federal Department of Defense is about to expire, and there has been no news on renewal.
The individual flying vehicle developed by the scientific research department was also blocked by the procurement department of the Ministry of Defense due to its high cost.
A series of bad news made Norman Osborn extremely depressed, and he always had the urge to destroy everything.
Financial report data, stock price, and thinking about the aggressive faces of the directors every time the board of directors met.
Norman Osborn felt the vein in his forehead throbbing.
As the president of Osborne Group, he has to be controlled by those rubbish on the board of directors.
Damn the board of directors, they forgot that the Osborne Group belongs only to the Osborne family.
“The board of directors should be cleaned up!”
A green light flashed in the depths of Norman Osborn's eyes, and it seemed as if someone was whispering in his ear, like a demon tempting people.
He gripped the club tighter and tighter, and the carbon fiber club made a crackling sound as if it could not bear it.
"Mr. Norman, what a coincidence!"
A voice pulled Norman Osborn out of his auditory hallucination.
He raised his head and looked at the Asian young man who was approaching, and felt that he looked familiar!
"Who are you?"
As a former intern of the Osborn Group, Tang Song had naturally met Norman Osborn in person.
However, as the president of a company with a market value of hundreds of billions, it is impossible for Norman Osborn to know every employee.
The reason why he felt Tang Song looked familiar was because he attached great importance to Professor Connors' experiment.
Tang Song, this unknown person who served as an experimental assistant, left some impression on him.
“Tang Song, now running a trading company, I see Mr. Norman is feeling a little unwell, do you want me to call a doctor for you?”
Tang Song extended his hand towards Norman Osborn.
Norman Osborn politely shook hands with Tang Song. There was a hint of vigilance and scrutiny on his serious face, and there was a sense of alienation in his tone.
"Thank you, I'm just a little tired, I don't need a doctor!"
Norman Osborn knows very well where his problem lies, and this is not a problem that can be solved by current science.
When he was young, he devoted himself to researching a drug that could increase human strength.
We hope to improve human capabilities in terms of strength, speed, metabolism, etc.
In his haste to achieve results, he experimented on his own body, which resulted in genetic mutations due to imperfect drugs.
The saddest thing is that this genetic mutation is actually hereditary.
For myself, and for the Osborn family,
Norman Osborn tried every possible means to cure his genetic mutation.
To this end, the Osborne Group has begun to focus on genetic research in recent years.
Genetic research requires a lot of investment, and it will take at least several years or even more than ten years to see a return.
The huge capital investment has no return in sight, and for the major shareholders on the board of directors, it is undoubtedly a waste of their money.
They don't care about Norman Osborn's life or death. For them, as long as it doesn't affect their ability to make money, it doesn't matter who sits in the position of president of the Osborn Group.
This is also the root cause of the conflict between Norman Osborn and the board members. One is for life, and the other is for money.
"I have a meeting to attend later. If you don't mind, I'll leave first!"
Norman Osborn nodded politely to Tang Song and sorted out his golf clubs.
Norman Osborn has seen many people like Tang Song. At every large cocktail party, many people would come to toast him and chat with him.
It's simply for investment and to improve one's own network resources.
Norman Osborn was used to it.
But he was not in the mood to deal with the Asian man in front of him.
After Norman Osborn sorted out his clubs, he waved his hand, and the caddy waiting in the distance drove a golf cart towards them.
Tang Song stood aside and was not surprised at Norman Osborn's indifference.
Nor did he feel any shame or anger because of being looked down upon.
Don’t look down on young people because they are poor, that only happens in fairy tales.
A person's ability determines his status and value.
Tang Song watched Norman Osborn get on the golf cart, and when he turned his hand, a coin-sized turquoise round jade pendant appeared in his palm.
"Mr. Norman, I see that you are not in a good mental state. I have a piece of jewelry here that should be of some benefit to your body!"
As Tang Song spoke, he held the jade pendant between his middle and index fingers and threw it at Norman Osborn.
Looking at the jade pendant thrown over, Norman Osborn habitually stretched out his hand and caught it.
The moment his palm touched the jade pendant, Norman Osborn felt a chill running straight through his palm and into his brain.
He shuddered all over, and his tense nerves relaxed instantly.
That feeling of comfort made Norman Osborn, who suffered from insomnia every night, almost groan.
Looking at the jade pendant that he had subconsciously taken in his hand and wanted to throw away.
Norman Osborn held the cold jade pendant tightly in his palm. He looked at the jade pendant and then looked at Tang Song.
After pondering for a moment, Norman Osborn got off the golf cart again, came to Tang Song, and took out a business card from inside his clothes.
"Mr. Tang, if you like playing golf, you can come to Osborne Manor when you have time. I built a private golf course in the manor. Although it is small, it is relatively quiet!"
An ordinary business card, neither gilded nor made of jade or jadeite.
There was no title, just the name of Norman Osborn and a phone number below.
"Mr. Norman, you are too polite. I will bother you when the time comes!"
Tang Song took the business card handed over by Norman Osborn and returned his own business card.
… …
"Lian, have we invested in Osborne Group's stocks?"
In the private helicopter, Tang Song was playing with a jade ring and asked Lai En who was in the driver's seat.
His voice was not loud, just the tone of an ordinary person's speech, but Tang Song's words seemed to ring in Lai En's ears. The noisy propeller did not affect his words at all.
Ryan said loudly: "Boss, we did buy some shares of Osborne Group, about 20 million US dollars!"
"Sell all your stocks!"
Tang Song thought about his state when he first met Norman Osborn. Beneath the calm appearance, there was a frenzy that was almost unsuppressible.
Schizophrenia? Green Goblin!
What Tang Song threw to Norman Osborn was a jade pendant of peace of mind, which was a small object he usually used to suppress his irritable mood.
However, Norman Osborn has a genetic problem. This jade pendant can calm his mind, but it is only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure. The appearance of the Green Goblin is only a matter of time.
The reason why Tang Song gave the jade pendant was because Norman Osborn was of great value both in terms of economy and influence.
People who are valuable are worth paying attention to.
Osborne is an interesting place too.
If he remembered correctly, it was the Green Goblin, the second Green Goblin, Professor Lizard, Sandman, and Electro.
There are five well-known super villains in the Osborn Group, a Feng Shui treasure land.
By the way, there is also a Doctor Octopus, who seems to have also received sponsorship from the Osborne Group.
"Withdraw another 30 million from the account, find someone to register a security company, and put Kane in charge! And assign 60 people to him!"
Tang Song remembered Kane's original request and decided to fulfill his wish.
"Yes, boss!"
… …
In the next few days, a relatively small amount of money entered the New York State election donations through the formal channels of the trading company.
After getting a number from the top management and getting the green lights at every level, the registration of the security company was quickly completed.
"Boss, people from the Vatican are here!"
In the manor, Tang Song was feeding the koi in the pond with a handful of bait.
A handful of bait was thrown down, and more than a dozen koi fish competed for the food, with red and white colors interlaced, which was very beautiful.
At this time, his German bodyguard led a burly black man wearing a leather jacket in.