Chapter 1116: 100-meter Vibranium spaceship crushes Stark

Let's call Obaday back on Sunday. The phone only beeps three times, and then Obaday's laughter comes from the headset.

"Good morning, William. I heard that you got back the voting rights of the shares from Tony. Congratulations." Obaday laughed and then said, "Since you got back the voting rights, you are obliged to attend the board meeting in three days."

"Sorry," William, who was busy making Vibranium Mark 50, said with a smile, "The experiment I'm doing has reached a critical period. If it's not necessary, I won't go."

"Experiment?" Obaday was shocked. The critical period means that results will be produced soon?

And the research that made William reluctant to leave must be something extraordinary.

Obaday originally wanted to arrange the board meeting and the subsequent banquet for various relatives in New York, but when he heard William say that he would not come if it was not necessary, he immediately thought that he must make a name that could attract William.

And this time, he and Tony Stark decided to ask William to attend the board meeting, in order to let the outside world know that William and Stark Group had no discord.

After William and Stark signed a new contract and got back the voting rights of the shares, some people spread rumors that William and Stark Group's seven-year honeymoon period was over.

There are also many people who believe that William is likely to sell Stark Group's shares.

After only thinking for three seconds, Obaday pretended to whisper, "This time, in order to open up all the relationships in the United States and create convenience for the sales of Jellico's eggs,

I have booked all the suites on the top floor of Caesar Palace in Las Vegas, and also found dozens of Hollywood girls. William, April is the best time to spend the holiday.

If I were you, I would definitely not miss this opportunity."

Although I knew that Obaday was tempting me and knew what kind of Hollywood girls were, William still wanted to go and take a look.

"Okay, three days later, right? I'll go."

"Great, William, I won't disturb you from doing the experiment. I will call you at 10 am London time the day after tomorrow, so that you don't stay in the laboratory and don't come out."

"Haha, don't worry, I will remind me on Sunday. See you in three days."

After hanging up the phone, William opened the virtual image with a smile and checked what the young Hollywood stars in this world had. It was not until Sunday reminded him that he wanted to go to the Dwarf Kingdom before that he closed the virtual image with reluctance.

After going to the Dwarf Kingdom and spending a thousand self-healing charms to get the alloy formula, William stayed at home for two days and finally made the alloy vibranium version of Nano Mark 50.

Because the vibranium stock was sufficient, he directly made a set for everyone in the family. As for the gold-titanium alloy Mark 50, it was kept as a backup on the synchronous spacecraft.

After the armor was built, William asked Sunday to build a 100-meter-long vibranium shell spacecraft for him on Planet X17.

But seeing the plan made by Sunday, he had to use 50 tons of vibranium at once, and he was a little reluctant.

Fortunately, thinking that this spacecraft would not be afraid of the energy weapons commonly used by warships in the universe in the future, he gritted his teeth and gave the order to Sunday.

On this day, he was bored and was using nanotechnology to build a gold-titanium alloy nano revolver. Sunday informed him that Obaday had called to remind him.

There is an eight-hour time difference between London and Las Vegas, and it takes about ten hours for a normal flight to fly there, so Obaday's reminder a day in advance was not too anxious.

But William would never take an ordinary plane. Even if it was a Kun-style spacecraft that could not leave the atmosphere, it would take at most an hour to fly there. If it was a 35-meter spacecraft, it would only take ten minutes.

After repeatedly assuring the worried Obaday that he would be on time, William continued to play with his nano wheel. After a while, he suddenly said to Sunday, "Have I made the Porsche 918 and Ferrari Raphael I drew a few days ago?"

Hearing Sunday say that the test was almost done, William directly put a full red Raphael into the storage space.

The next day at 3 pm London time, a 35-meter spacecraft landed in the manor under the envious and curious eyes of the residents around Garden Street and passers-by.

William, dressed in formal attire, waved to the paparazzi standing by the fence outside the manor, and boarded the spaceship.

As soon as the spaceship took off, it flew directly into space, flew westward for two minutes at an altitude of 100 kilometers, and arrived above Las Vegas and began to land.

It had only been a few minutes since the paparazzi in London sent out the news, and the media in the United States was just about to report it, but heard someone shouting "Look at the news of gambling honesty."

After switching more than a dozen channels, I saw that the media who were reporting on the board of directors of the Stark Group all pointed their cameras at the spaceship hovering in the open space outside Caesars Palace.

"God, didn't my colleagues in London say that William Devonshire just got on the spaceship?"

The reporter who spoke covered his forehead in disbelief, "We haven't had time to report it yet, and Devonshire, this bastard, has already arrived in Las Vegas?"

As soon as the spaceship stopped, William released the Ferrari Raphael from the storage space, and changed the logo to the Aston Martin logo.

After opening the door and getting in, the spaceship's elevator automatically brought the all-red supercar down.

Just as everyone was still amazed that William had traveled more than 10,000 kilometers from London to the western United States in just five or six minutes, this all-red Raphael, which had never appeared before, attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

After all, spaceships are too far away from them, but supercars are different. No matter how high the price is, it is only a few million dollars, and there will always be someone to buy it.

As soon as the elevator approached the ground, a roar of the engine sounded, instantly drowning out all the noise.

The car drove away from the elevator, and the spaceship automatically recovered the elevator, rose into the sky under Sunday's control, and hovered in space.

The appearance of spaceships and new supercars made the media excited all of a sudden. Everyone will have no worries about having no news to write in the next half month.

Some smart media immediately understood why Obaday-Stan, the executive director of Stark Group, had to hold this year's board of directors in Las Vegas.

In order to invite William, a guy who never attends the board of directors, to come, they really did everything they could.

But everyone had to give Obaday a thumbs up. When the stock market opens tomorrow, the already popular Stark Group will definitely become more popular for a while because William starts to participate in the group's affairs.

Driving a supercar without a license plate to the front of Caesars Palace, a dozen American policemen who were maintaining order pretended not to see it, and no one came forward to say that William's car could not be on the road.

And Obaday-Stan, who had more shares than William, waited for William's car to stabilize, and walked up with a smile on his face and opened the door for William himself.

When William got out of the car, Obaday immediately stood beside him, put his hand on William's back, and smiled in the direction of the reporters, asking people to take pictures.

After cooperating with a smile for nearly a minute, William's shoulders shook slightly, "Is it necessary?"

"Of course, William," Obaday accompanied William to the hotel and made a few gestures to the bodyguards around him.

Seeing that the bodyguards blocked the camera outside, he smiled and whispered, "Before the news of the end of the war came out, the higher the stock price, the better it is, the greater the decline will be at that time,

The lower the cost of our repurchase announcement, the lower the difficulty of repurchase."

"Okay, then I wish you good fortune."

"Wait a minute," Obaday, who was smiling just now, froze in an instant when he heard what William said.

He was about to get angry, but he wilted when he met William's eyes.

The person in front of him was not Tony, but a Tyrannosaurus Rex that was stronger than him and trembling.

"William, can I ask why you don't plan to buy back with us?" Obaday nervously touched his bald head, "If you don't participate in the buyback, I dare not follow Tony."

"Okay, I will buy on a par with you," William said, and Obaday didn't finish laughing before he heard William continue, "I still have some concerns about the arms business. After acquiring 3% and holding 10% of the shares, I will stop.

Also, don't expect me to stand up for that Jellicoe director. After all, I am English, and that war has nothing to do with me."

Obaday laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you appear on the buyback list."

What he wanted was William's reputation. As long as William participated, he would rather William only buy 1%. Now 3% of the shares is too much for him.

But only an idiot would say this. He smiled and pointed his finger, saying, "Let's go. Everyone is in the meeting room, waiting for you."

He took the elevator and went all the way to the meeting area on the 16th floor. As soon as he entered the meeting room, he saw a dozen middle-aged and elderly people in suits standing up and applauding William.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

He shook hands and said hello to the directors who kept introducing themselves all the way. William was taken directly to the first position on Stark's left hand, sitting in the main seat.

Tony, who saw William's cool appearance on TV, shook hands with William with a smile on his face, but said, "Can't you do it earlier?"

William knew very well what kind of character Stark was at this time. If he wanted to strike him, there was no one more suitable than a woman.

William said with a smile, "Sorry, this is the first board meeting I have attended in the past five years.

Since I handed over all the company affairs to my girlfriend Abigail, I haven't been bothered by trivial matters for a long time."

Stark instantly heard that William was showing off, but when he thought of Abigail, Stark had to admit that Abigail was indeed a woman with beauty, wisdom and IQ.

Although he thought that Pepper's potential was no worse than Abigail, when Stark compared their looks, he was embarrassed to say that Pepper was prettier than Abigail even if he wanted to go against his will.

"Then don't we have to thank you for giving us the first time in five years?"

"God, Tony, can't you be more serious?" Obaday, who was standing aside, put his arm around Stark's shoulders and said to William with a smile, "Don't mind it, everyone knows that Tony is a poisonous tongue, but he is essentially a kind person. When you get familiar with him, you will understand that he is actually very easy to deal with."

Easy to deal with, that's you, the guy with ulterior motives, who often indulges him, but William doesn't intend to pay attention to Stark, who has not experienced the test of life and death and is full of self-centeredness.

"Is this my seat?"

William pulled out the first chair and sat down directly, smiling and saying to Stark, "Okay, man, be mature, let's get straight to the point."

After saying that, he ignored Stark's dark face, stretched out his hand and shook hands with an old man sitting on his left, and then waved to those who were looking at him.

Stark snorted angrily, and sat in the main seat very unhappy,

When he heard that Obaday invited William to come, he knew that his limelight would definitely be stolen by others.

He and William were born in 1970 and 1981 respectively, but he was eleven years older than William. Except for his birth and education, he seemed to be better than William in no other way.

Feeling angry, he couldn't help but think that the stock market might soar tomorrow. Stark comforted himself that his 28% stake could earn him three times more than William, and he felt comfortable instantly.

He knocked on the table with a smile on his face, "Okay, since everyone is here, the meeting officially begins."

He turned around and nodded to Pepper, who was sitting a little far away. Pepper immediately stood up with a big briefcase and took out eleven documents to distribute to everyone.

Looking at the twenty or so pages of non-core data related to Jericho's egg in his hand, William only read each page for three seconds and started turning the pages.

When he finished reading more than twenty pages, others had only read two or three pages.

This made the directors, who had been paying attention to him from time to time, put aside their thoughts on reading the materials and looked at him curiously.

The director on William's left turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Have you really finished reading it?"

"Sorry about this,"

Just when everyone thought he was just flipping through it casually, William continued, "Sorry, I disturbed you. My memory method is a bit special. I always read text very quickly, and I can remember it as long as I read it."

"God..."

Everyone exclaimed at once. Photographic memory is probably a skill that everyone hopes to have. "We spend dozens of times more time reading the information than you. No wonder you have achieved such great success in your early thirties."

Stark glanced at William unhappily, and before he moved his mouth, William suddenly felt that he seemed to know what Stark wanted to say.

Before him, he said to Pepper Potts, "Ms. Potts, please tell everyone directly."

"Can, can you?"

Pepper, who was only Stark's assistant at the time, had no say in the board of directors, and if Stark hadn't insisted, it would have been a problem whether she could stay in this meeting room.

The other directors who were hit by William had no time to read the documents carefully word by word. It would be easier for them to read while someone explained.

Seeing that no one objected, although Stark also agreed to let Pepper shine, since this proposal was made by William, he could only nod with a stern face and a look of displeasure.

To be honest, William knew very well that he was just a hack. Although his mental power had grown to a very high level in recent years, and after creating various technological items, his current knowledge had also reached a very high level,

in terms of the application of knowledge, he could not compare with Tony Stark.

Fortunately, William did not care about this. The fact was that no matter how powerful Stark was, he could always suppress him, or even crush him.