"Impossible. You all know the value of these materials. Yesterday, my brother came to ask for them, but I didn't give him a single one! To put it bluntly, when I'm not busy in a few years, I can slowly develop it myself. My Umbrella Corporation doesn't lack funds, so why would I come to you?”
Alan refused without thinking.
What a joke, Allan gave the materials to Tony to increase the bargaining chips between the two sides. How could Osborne compare with Tony?
"30%, this is my limit. You have to know that the initial research investment, as well as the proposal, packaging, sales, channels, and so on after the results are obtained, all require a large amount of money.”
Osborne thought for a moment and then said.
"25%. I won't talk about other funds with you! This is how I do business. If you want it, I'll close the deal. If you don't want it, I'll leave!”
Alan said without taking a step back.
"Deal! But I need you to give me some opinions and ideas from time to time, and you have to be my technical advisor!”
What Alan didn't expect was that Osborne didn't hesitate to agree to Alan's price reduction, and then made an inexplicable request.
One had to know that such a form of consultant would not be of much help. Both parties would only do it as a gesture and would not really help you solve any problems.
"Then that's it. Alan, let's go for a drink. I know a private club over there. This room is so dark that it makes me uncomfortable!”
Seeing that Alan and Osborne had reached an agreement, Tony pulled Alan away without saying anything.
"What do you think?"
In a luxurious clubhouse, Tony lay on a wide curved sofa and casually took a sip of wine as he asked Alan.
"It's hard to say, this Osborne doesn't seem to care too much about some small profits, he wants to get something else from us, but I have no clue at all!”
Alan said with a frown.
"Alan, this Osborne has a terminal illness called 'Reverse Cell Hyperplasia', and it's a family hereditary terminal illness! This is not a big secret in our circle!”
Tony smiled and continued,"
"This Norman Osborne is only 41 years old, but he looks like he's 60 years old. No one in his family can live past 30 years old!”
"Oh? Then how did he survive until now?"
Alan was a little surprised. No wonder Norman Osborne's hands were trembling, and the skin below his neck was slightly pale green.
Alan knew about this disease, but it should be the disease mentioned in the previous life,"The Amazing Spider-Man 2", and Norman Osborne's son, Harry Osborne, also inherited this disease.
Alan originally thought that the Harry Osborne of this world and the little spider in the future should have no intersection. After all, the little spider was only 10 years old.
But today, Norman Osborne mentioned that his son, Harry Osborne, was only 10 years old. It seemed that the plot of The Amazing Spider-Man 2 was still very likely to happen in the future.
"Originally, Norman Osborne's generation had the hope of ending this Osborne family's nightmare! Alan, you should have heard of the 'super soldier serum', right? Hey, Happy, I'm thirsty from waiting for you to bring a beauty!”
As Tony spoke, Happy, his bodyguard and driver, and Johnson, Alan's driver, walked in together. Behind them was a very flirtatious middle-aged woman.
"Oh my god, ladies, look who's here. Don't be shy. Come in quickly. These two are the strongest husbands in your hearts!!”
This middle-aged woman looked like a mother who took care of a young lady. She obviously knew Tony and Alan. As soon as she saw them, she immediately shouted exaggeratedly and clapped her hands. The beautiful women waiting outside the door walked in one by one and lined up in a row. There were about 20 of them.
"Tony?"
Allan looked at Tony questioningly.
"Don't worry, the girls here are guaranteed to be clean. Can a genius be called a genius without beautiful women around him? Let's have a good drink today. We won't go home until we're drunk. From tomorrow onwards, we'll all be busy!”
After Tony finished speaking, he quickly swept his gaze across a group of scantily dressed, sexy beauties and nodded three times."
"You, you, and you, the three of you sit here with me!”
"F * ck, you want three?"
Alan was shocked again. He watched Tony skillfully carry one on the left, one on the right, and then one in his arms. At this moment, Alan felt that he should also indulge.
"Alan, what are you waiting for? It's your turn!”
Tony took a sip of the wine that the beautiful woman fed him, then smiled at Alan and shouted.
"Uh, then these two. I feel that the one in your arms is too much. Wouldn't it be suffocating if I pressed it on my body?”
Alan did not hesitate when he saw this. He ordered two beautiful women with more exquisite features as he spoke to Tony.
"Haha, you'll regret not ordering one more later!”
Tony laughed.
The two beautiful women that Alan had ordered immediately walked over excitedly. One of them took the wine glass from Alan's hand and leaned into Alan's arms to slowly feed Alan the wine. The other one leaned on Alan's other side, her soft hands constantly caressing Alan's custom-made suit.
"Happy, take Johnson to another private room to play. Wait for me in the garage tomorrow morning!”
Tony instructed Happy.
"Don't worry BOSS, I'll show Qiangsen another world!”
Happy revealed a smile that all men understood.
“BOSS？”
Johnson suppressed his excitement and asked Alan.
"Go. Remember not to let Susan know about what happened today. Otherwise, the two of us will be in deep trouble. Wait for me in the garage with Happy tomorrow!”
Alan nodded at Johnson. Happy immediately led Johnson and a group of beautiful women out excitedly and closed the door.
"Alan, have you heard of the 'super soldier serum'?”
Just as Alan was enjoying the wine and the touch of the beautiful woman, Tony, who was also enjoying himself, suddenly asked.
"F * ck, I thought you weren't going to continue the topic. How can we talk about this now?”
Allan's eyes widened in disbelief. Allan felt that he was indeed far inferior to Tony in terms of enjoying life.
In fact, Alan had never gone out since he was young, nor had he made any friends.
Otherwise, the rich second-generation heirs of Alan's level would have shown Alan these things long ago.
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