"By the way, boss, do I need to take birth control pills?" Xiao Rongyu blushed.
"That's a good question. Do you want to eat it?" Ye Qingyang's mouth tilted.
"I am your subordinate, so I must obey the boss's arrangements."
"Then don't eat it, but you know that I can't marry you, and you can't be the only woman."
"I just ask to occupy a place in your heart." Xiao Rongyu whispered, with some melancholy and hesitation, but mostly determination.
Seeing that such a top beauty actually agreed with his statement, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little carried away.
This is the charm of men brought by money and power. All love and desire will fall under the pomegranate skirt of money and power.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you don't have to worry." Ye Qingyang took Xiao Rongyu's weak and boneless hand and nibbled it again.
Seeing Xiao Rongyu walking out with some faltering steps, Ye Qingyang picked up the phone in his hand
"What's Xiao Rongyu's current monthly salary? Ten thousand? Increase it to one hundred thousand!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingyang began to think about life again.
In fact, the man behind the scenes that Xiao Rongyu mentioned is Obadiah, there is no doubt about it.
Because that’s how it was played in the movie, and in Iron Man 1, Obadiah was successfully killed by Tony the Big Shit, and there was no news that the tax department came to audit the accounts.
That must have all evaporated with Obadiah's death.
Sure enough, a hundred people have died, but what about the awesome guy from the tax department? Can you still go to hell to find someone to collect your debt
I'm the boss of the Avengers!
One of the three giants in the Marvel world!
You've made me so angry that I'll send you all to Asgard to work as coolies!
The First People's Hospital of New York, Ward P in VIP.
"I'm going to kill that little beast!" Obadiah screamed in pain as he lay on the hospital bed.
His wrist was broken by Ye Qingyang's heavy techniques, and his lifeblood was kicked to pieces. His whole body is now like a madman!
"hiss-"
The violent roaring involved the muscles of the body, and there was a sudden feeling of nonsense.
"Mr. Obadiah, you need to rest now. Don't be too emotional." A nurse came in and said timidly when she saw Obadiah's red eyes.
No one who can live in this kind of super luxurious ward has a rich background and a lot of money, so the doctors and nurses here are very careful.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may lose your job.
High risks naturally come with high rewards. The salary here is ten times that of an ordinary ward!
Despite the risks, people inside the hospital still broke their heads trying to squeeze in!
"Rest? I'll rest your grandma! My balls are broken, how can you tell me to calm down!" Obadiah was so emotional that two lines of tears could not stop flowing from his eyes.
As a man, what he is most proud of has been destroyed. How can he accept this cruel reality
He is only sixty years old, he still has a lot of money and a lot of time to find a lot of women, but from today on, what is the use of his money and time
I want it, what is the use of this iron rod
So what if I want this money
Without a woman, who will carry on my family line
Without a woman, who will give me my happiness
"Just tell me, can your hospital treat my disease?"
"Then I'll go ask the attending doctor!" The little nurse hurriedly ran out. She didn't dare to stay with this man who was like a lunatic. This kind of man who turned from a human to a transvestite was already twisted and perverted in his heart. He might not be able to Do something crazy.
"Ouch-" The little nurse bumped into a man head-on.
"Beauty, be careful when you walk." The man's voice was low and slightly sexy.
He patted the little nurse's plump lower waist with his palm.
"Sir? This is a special ward. You cannot enter without an appointment." The young nurse felt the power of the dirty hands and suddenly became angry.
"This is my business card. I'm here to see Mr. Obadiah." As he spoke, the man stuffed a gold-gilt business card with his title and phone number printed on it into the little nurse's bulging coat pocket.
"Norman Osborne?" the little nurse asked tremblingly.
"No talent, I'm just here. Give me a call when you have time. We can discuss biology in depth." Norman Osborne winked. "My best specialty is teaching little girls to learn about the origin of living things. If you are interested, you can Come and listen, you might benefit a lot.”
The little nurse accepted the business card shyly
He said "Yeah" and then ran away.
"Why does such a big shot look so lustful? It's not good or bad, but I like it!"
Looking at the little nurse's twisting back, Norman Osborne lightly sniffed the smell remaining on his fingers.
"Haha, it smells boring."
Turned around and walked into the ward.
"Mr. Obadiah, what's wrong with you?" Norman Osborne instantly put on a mask of pain, looking very heartbroken.
"Ah, it's Mr. Norman. I'm so rude. I can't stand up to greet you in this situation." Obadiah tried his best to squeeze out a smile from between his teeth.
"Old man, we don't have to be so polite. I came here today to discuss something with you." Norman Osborne said.
"We have such a good relationship. We just met at some product launches or cocktail parties. How come we have become old friends?" Obadiah was a little uncomfortable with Norman Osborne's enthusiasm.
"Mr. Obadiah, you don't have to look at me like that. I don't mean any harm because we have a common enemy!" Norman Osborne said through gritted teeth.
"Who?" Obadiah already vaguely felt that he had touched that hateful name.
"Tony is a big piece of shit!"
"Is it him? I don't understand what you are talking about." A trace of resentment flashed in Obadiah's eyes, but his tone remained calm.
"F*ck, a man's vitals have been kicked in half, and you still pretend to be serious with me. You are both a thousand-year-old fox. What kind of nonsense are you playing with me!" Of course, I can only curse this in my heart.
"Haha, Mr. Obadiah, I heard about what happened today and rushed over here non-stop. If you still have this attitude, it will hurt the heart of an old friend of mine." Norman Osborne said with a look on his face of disappointment.
But at this time, Obadiah was still immersed in the pain of losing his manliness and could not listen to any words.
"I'm sorry, I just slipped accidentally. If you don't have anything else to do, please come back."
"Mr. Obadiah, what if I said that I could cure your unspeakable secrets and guarantee that you could return to your twenty-year-old body and feel young and strong?" Norman used his trump card.
Obadiah suddenly sat up from the bed. "What did you say? Can you cure my unspeakable secret?"
In the midst of his dying illness, he sat up in shock and asked with a smile where the guest came from!