Chapter 374 Tony Stark's Surprise
Stark Industries Building.

Obadiah stared at the news reported in the newspaper in front of him.

"How dare he? Stark Industries is an arms company. How dare he suspend all projects related to weapons manufacturing?"

Obadiah clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger. He wanted to arrange for a killer to kill Stark immediately, but he quickly calmed down his anger and anxiety.

As Howard Stark's friend and partner, as well as a shareholder of Stark Industries, he longs to completely own Stark Industries and become the person in charge of Stark Industries. To this end, he even secretly sold weapons to the Ten Rings, which was defined as a terrorist organization, and asked them to kill Tony Stark. However, he did not expect that those greedy guys actually wanted to use Tony Stark to make more advanced weapons.

If that was all, Obadiah wouldn't be so angry. At most he would just use the Tonys tank to kill them. But in the end, those guys who were more likely to cause trouble than to help others let them escape?

His original plan to kidnap Stark and take control of the entire Stark Industries has completely failed!
Obadiah stared at the image of the angel specially created by the newspaper and watched Stark's description of the angel on TV without paying any attention.

He didn't believe in the so-called gods who could be obtained through prayer. If prayer was useful, then why would he bother with it? Wouldn't it be better if he could just wish to be the boss of Stark Industries?

He scoffed at this.

Watching Stark talking on TV.

"It's just your trick. Do you want me to be cautious? You don't really think I don't know how you escaped?"

With a smile on his lips, Obadiah sneered.

He slowly lifted up his clothes, took out his mobile phone, clicked on an unknown communication, and a picture of "steel armor" in silver tones came into view.

"What a miraculous creation, Tony. I didn't expect you to be so talented. But... maybe this is your only value!"

dong dong dong-

An unhurried knock on the door echoed throughout the large, empty office. Under Obadiah's gaze, the shareholders of Stark Industries, dressed in suits and with solemn expressions, walked in one by one.

"Welcome everyone... What we are going to discuss next will concern the true fate of Stark Industries!"

"What do you need us to do? As long as it can stop Stark Industries' shares from falling any more, we're willing to do anything!"

An old man said in a deep voice.

Looking around and seeing the angry expressions of all the major shareholders, Obadiah smiled knowingly.

"Resign Tony Stark from his position as chairman!"

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As night fell, Tony Stark, dressed in a suit and tie, had a flamboyant smile on his face and one arm around Boz.

He was going to attend Stark Industries' press conference tonight, which was supposed to be decided by him. He didn't know what those old guys were doing, and they bypassed him and carried out Stark Industries' new weapons press conference as scheduled.

Looking at the familiar and old faces, Tony Stark ignored these shareholders and walked towards the man he was most familiar with.

"Uncle Obadiah, why are you here too? Do you know what's going on? I've already said that Stark Industries will temporarily close its weapons division."

Tony Stark frowned slightly and looked at the calm man in front of him, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Tony? Stark Industries is your father's life's work. Do you know what it means to shut down the weapons department?"

Obadiah had a serious look on his face, staring straight at Tony Stark.

"This company is an arms company. Without the weapons department, how many orders and how much money will we lose? Even our relationship with the Ministry of National Defense will be damaged! Tony, hey, I don't want this to happen, but these people on the board of directors are completely disappointed in you!" Obadiah said helplessly.

"But I am the chairman of the company!"

"You're not now!"

"..."

"Tony, I am your uncle after all. Believe me, I will not let Stark Industries fall into decline. It is time for you to take a break and take good care of your body. When you are back in shape, I will give the company to you!"

Obadiah's face was full of sincerity.

"Uncle Obadiah, what do you mean by that?"

Tony Stark's eyes froze, he seemed to have guessed something.

At the same time, the exhibition organizer of the press conference announced through the microphone that Obadiah, the new chairman of Stark Industries, would take the stage to speak.

Everything seems to be clear.

Tony Stark didn't know how he ran out of the venue. Unlike the previous glory and crowds, no one cared about his staying. It was clearly a weapons launch conference for Stark Industries, but he, the person in charge of Stark Industries, was dispensable...

"Tony... cheer up, your father wouldn't want to see you like this today, and this is not the impression I have of you!"

Boz looked at the dejected Tony Stark in front of him, and a trace of heartache flashed across his face.

"Thank you... Boz, if you want to leave, that's fine. After all, I'm no longer the chairman of Stark Industries... You can find my uncle, and I'll tell him!"

"..."

Feeling a little aggrieved and angry, Boz looked at Tony Stark angrily. She didn't expect that this was the image of her in Tony Stark's mind.

"Tony, you are so ignorant of romance when a beautiful woman is in front of you. Is this still the playboy I know?"

A calm voice echoed in the dark streets. Tony Stark was startled and looked up.

"Uncle Lin!?"

The person who came was indeed Lin Jue who had returned to his original appearance.

"Tsk, as soon as I heard about you, I came back immediately. I didn't expect to see Tucker Industries undergoing a transformation!"

Lin Juehuan walked over to Tony Stark and sat down.

"You... Shit! Uncle Lin, are you a human or a ghost?"

At this time, Tony Stark obviously had not yet reacted to the reality that Lin Jue was still alive. With a look of horror on his face, he subconsciously leaned into the arms of Boz beside him, trying to stay away from Lin Jue as much as possible.

"Tony? You are so rude. You keep calling me Uncle Lin, but then you curse me? Even your father doesn't dare to curse me!"

Lin Jue pretended to be angry.

"No, no, no, Uncle Lin, I didn't mean that, but do you know what it means for you to appear in front of me? God, I still remember the scene when I attended your funeral!"

(End of this chapter)