More than ten days later, the board meeting was held. Tony came to the conference room early, found a recliner and placed it at the door, spreading his whole body on it, and watched the directors walk in from the door with his legs raised.

"Tony, get up quickly, this is a formal occasion. You should also be a little more formal. Dear directors." Stan said loudly when he saw a smile appearing on Tony's face.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can understand that capable people can be tolerated, and he is still young." A slightly older director said lightly.

The words seemed to be explaining for Tony, but it sounded like a satirizing that Tony was as immature as a child.

According to Tony's usual temper, the director he had long been unable to speak, but he had been waiting for all the directors to take their seats today.

"Tony, if you have any questions, please tell me what you have. Everyone is very busy. I will tell you to show me the topics in the future. I will help you sort them out." Stan continued with a smile.

Tony turned over, got up from the recliner, yawned and walked to the back of the microphone.

"First, the international weapons design and manufacturing department must be closed. I don't want to see anyone secretly delaying the withdrawal of the ministry."

Stan frowned slightly. What's wrong with Tony? He didn't usually do this. He said twice, but Tony didn't answer once, and Tony seemed to be deliberately ignoring himself.

Thinking of this, Stan winked at the person opposite him.

"Tony Stark, you have no right to decide on the closure of a large department on your own, and the closure of this department will inevitably have a great impact on the company and affect the interests of all shareholders. We must be responsible for everyone, not for your willfulness, but for your hardships..." The director said a lot.

Tony raised his right hand and signaled him to shut up, then looked around the people on the field, "Second, I propose to set up a new energy department, which is led by me."

As Tony said that, he exposed the miniature reactor in his chest. "This size of reactor can provide three billion joules of energy per second, and can maintain a continuous maximum output of up to fifteen minutes. Do you have any opinions?"

Stan started sweating on his head. I wonder if it was an illusion. He felt that Tony Stark just now had a shadow of his father Howard Stark, and the establishment of this energy department would affect his control of the company.

The people on the field stopped talking at once. Everyone was very knowledgeable and knew what the instantaneous output power of 3 billion joules per second represented. Moreover, Tony was the kind of person who took it out, so he must have a more advanced one.

From this point of view, this new Ministry of Energy seems to be enough to compensate for the losses of the closure of the international weapons department, and even give Stark Group a huge advantage in horizontal development.

When Stan saw that something was wrong, the agency representatives and personal shareholders he had won seemed to be rebelling, so he quickly spoke, "Tony, the establishment of such a department is indeed good news, but setting up a new department is not that simple, it requires more..."

As Stan said, Tony walked over to him and patted his shoulder, then looked at the others, "I'm done, who agrees and who object."

Stan's eyes narrowed, not an illusion, but he hadn't seen him for half a month. He really saw Howard's shadow in Tony.

"If no one speaks, just consider you agree. I will send Pepper the relevant data to you. Today's meeting ends here and you can leave."

Tony said this, but without everyone moving, he took the lead out of the conference room.

After two steps, Stan chased after him from behind.

"Tony, I definitely have no objection to the new department handed over to you, and it is definitely the best result. However, managing such things is always complicated. I am afraid that you will be delayed too much time on it, so I will provide you with some managers."

"Isn't the International Weapons Department going to withdraw its headquarters? How about you saying that all the management there will be transferred?"

As Stan spoke, Tony didn't even turn his head back until he reached the elevator entrance. Tony turned around.

Tony looked at each other with the charitable Stan, then suddenly laughed, "Mr. Stan, do you know what your surname is here?"

Stan wanted to defend something.

"The surname here is Stark from the beginning of its establishment, not Obadia, so take care of yourself, pay more attention to your health, and don't go to the hospital because of allergies before you finish your work."

Tony said as his body went down the elevator. During the process, Stan's face still had an expression on his face that you had misunderstood me.

Until the two of them could not see each other at all, Stan directly learned about Sichuan's face without any guidance. With a gloomy face, he picked up the phone and called out.

"I'm going to see him join the company today for all requests."

Ding~ When the elevator arrived at the floor, Tony's temperament suddenly disappeared at this time. He spent a lot of time studying his father's video yesterday to pretend to be like that. Now there is no audience, so naturally he doesn't have to pretend anymore.

"Tony, how is the situation? Has the issue been passed?" Pepper quickly came forward.

"Don't you believe your boss' ability? You've passed it successfully. From now on, hurry up and find the right person." Tony walked in front of Pepper, paused, turned around and looked into her eyes, "There is only one requirement, that is, the candidate has no contact with Stan, understand?"

Pepper's eyes were shining. She realized today that Tony didn't know how to master a company and suppress his opponents. He used to be too lazy to do that.

"I understand, but we can't find a suitable unemployed person so quickly." Pepper said. Although Tony said there was only one request, she could not recruit some waste, as it would be easy for people to find verbals and then directly replace people.

"Then let's poach people, dig from various research institutions, whether it's researchers or management, you can spend money as long as you meet the requirements!" Tony said domineeringly. If you have money, you don't have to expire or invalidate it. If Stan succeeds this time, it will be difficult for him to continue to maintain his ability to make money in the future.

When talking about the research institute, Pepper blinked and remembered the man who looked very similar to Tony's temperament - Jace.

"Tony, have you heard of the Hex Research Institute?" Pepper asked.
Chapter completed!