Marvel: Son of Tomorrow

"In that case, Tony, please slowly improve the technology of gold-titanium alloy and enter the field of materials. We all think this method is feasible."

Tony, who had been motivated to win and had already begun pondering how to transform the gold-titanium alloy, was brought back to his senses by the shareholders' words.

He had his own ideas, and was naturally happy to be able to further research gold-titanium alloy while receiving support from the Stark Group. However, after all, this involved money, which these people valued most, so he still had to say what he should say.

"I must remind you again that I am confident that the performance of gold-titanium alloy can surpass that of ultra-high-tensile steel in a short period of time, but the risk of fraud cannot be reduced and may even increase. In addition, it is possible that Parker Group will further improve the performance of ultra-high-tensile steel in the future. This is not a sure win. Have you really made a decision?"

The shareholders looked at each other, saw confidence in each other's eyes, and gave their answers together.

"That's right. We have already decided. We will also use our respective connections to help Stark Group improve in the field of materials free of charge. Tony, you just need to keep optimizing the gold-titanium alloy."

"In that case, I have no objection."

Tony seemed to care nothing, but he knew very well that even if he failed, as long as the Stark Group still controlled the main field of arms, it would not suffer any serious damage. It was just an attempt. If he won, he would make some money. If he lost, he could also let these shareholders who only thought about money have some peace of mind.

In fact, these shareholders have the same idea. If they succeed, they will get more dividends from Stark every year. Even if they fail, it will only make Stark's stock fall for a while. As long as the arms trade is still there, Stark will be able to recover.

...

Just like that, after the meeting, following the Parker Group, the Stark Group also took out the gold-titanium alloy and announced that it would start the materials business.

And when the performance of gold-titanium alloy was demonstrated, those traditional material merchants felt as if the sky had fallen.

These guys, today's upper-middle-level materials are almost completely replaced by the new products of these two companies.

Although they will not lose orders immediately, as the two companies expand, the orders they receive will become smaller and smaller. In the end, they can only survive in this industry by relying on cheap materials that have no substitutes for the time being.

"Or, I can go to Parker Group and ask them to buy my factory. At least I can get some money in return."

In fact, there were many people who had this idea, and as a result, Clark was forced to meet with many bosses to discuss acquisitions.

This shocked the bosses again.

They all thought that Clark Parker, the 14-year-old major shareholder, was just a game between father and son, but after actual contact, they found that all decisions were made by this 14-year-old boy.

Although, they had never seen a 14-year-old boy who was nearly meters tall and had a muscular body.

The Parker Group's recent steady growth and this outrageous trend are all due to the fact that this young man is in charge of all the major and minor affairs of the group.

Yes, everything.

Apart from trivial matters such as employee conflicts, all aspects of the group's operations were handled personally by this young man.

"This company is a monster."

Every boss who successfully sells his company makes such an exclamation when leaving Parker Group.

Everyone in the Parker Group is feeling just as good as their monthly salary slips, which are getting better and better. Of course, there are exceptions, such as...

"Natasha, please help me contact the one hundred small and medium-sized group owners on the list I gave you earlier."

Clark sat in the office, handling the company's many affairs at his super speed, and outside the office, in the secretary's office.

The beautiful red-haired secretary named Natasha was also very busy.

Literally.

Although she was just in a small office, she felt like she was running all the time and even a little out of breath.

The reason is simple: she has a boss who can handle company affairs at the speed of light.

In ancient times, if the emperor was extremely capable and diligent, the court ministers would suffer. Natasha’s situation now is no different from that of those ministers.

Clark would not let anyone work overtime, but he accurately grasped a limit, which was the maximum workload that his subordinates could do in a day without working overtime.

This is also called the Eight Hours of Death by the current Parker Group employees.

Clark calculated the group's expansion speed, the workload generated every day, and the work efficiency of the employees, so that everyone can go home after working intensively for eight hours without any waste.

It's not that no one has thought about slacking off, but the result is obvious. Clark will accept that someone is incompetent. He will arrange the workload according to each person's specific situation and give corresponding compensation. But he cannot tolerate someone taking the normal compensation but doing less than half the original workload.

Natasha is the secretary who reports directly to Clark and assigns work. Although her salary is almost the highest in the company, she also has to face the boss who completes and assigns work at the speed of light.

As long as she paused for a moment, Clark's reminder would come from the office behind her.

It wasn't because Clark had nothing to do and was staring at her all day, but because Clark had already completed the work at hand during the time she paused and asked Natasha to send more information.

"Who still remembers that I am actually an agent."

Thinking of this, Natasha was almost in tears. She had originally planned to use her identity as a secretary to find out the details of the Parker Group.

But who would have known that since he became Clark's secretary, he has not had even a second of free time during work hours and has been working all the time.

But once she gets off work, she, as a non-researcher, cannot stay in the company, and with Clark watching her, she has no way of sneaking in.

"Who told you not to let me find a secretary to help you? You insisted on doing the work by yourself. It's good enough that you can hold on until now."

At this moment, Clark, holding a cup of water, slowly walked to the side of the God, looking at the agent who was tortured by his work and looked like a human being.

"If one more person sits in this office, how can I collect intelligence quietly?"