Outside the Osborne group headquarters building in Manhattan, New York.
Looking up at the huge "oscorp" on the surface of the towering building, Lyon breathed out, tightened his tight suit and whispered:
"This time, I''m going through the front door..."
Before his voice fell, he walked steadily into the building in a suit and shoes.
As soon as you enter the hall, you can feel the leadership of the whole Osborne group in top technology and a full sense of future.
In the ubiquitous virtual projection, a blonde beauty is constantly introducing Osborne''s new and old products to passers-by
All this makes Lyon, who has seen all kinds of black technologies of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d., sigh: "it is worthy of being called a high-tech group together with stark! Looking at this posture, we know that Osborne''s overall scientific and technological level has reached the top level today..."
Through the security monitoring door protected by several guards, Leon in a black suit came to the front desk.
"Welcome to Osborne group. How can I help you?"
The little sister at the front desk has a professional and friendly attitude, and her smile is also very good.
Lyon smiled back and said, "I want to meet Mr. Osborne."
Hearing the speech, the front desk lady was stunned. She immediately responded and asked, "Oh, do you have an appointment?"
"No."
"I''m very sorry. If I don''t have an appointment, I..."
Lyon raised his index finger and interrupted each other''s words:
"But please let me know that Leon Colson wants to meet him."
"I think he should know how to do..."
Looking at Leon''s confident smile, the little sister at the front desk hesitated and finally nodded: "OK, please wait a moment..."
As soon as the voice fell, she picked up the phone and informed her superior.
As for Leon, he stood where he was, reached for the medicine in his pocket, and then smiled.
The "Nirvana" company, which has changed its owner, is just a small shrimp in the pharmaceutical industry.
Generally speaking, it is impossible to cooperate with a large group like Osborne.
Even in the name of Nirvana pharmaceutical, he could not see Norman Osborne''s face.
This is why Lyon came to Osborne in person in a private capacity.
The life-saving kindness two years ago has finally come in handy today
Before long, the little sister at the front desk, who received instructions from her superior, also put down the phone in her hand. In a smiling tone, she slightly flattered: "please wait a long time. Mr. Osborne is waiting for you in the office. You can go directly to see him. The elevator is over there..."
"Thank you!"
As soon as he turned around, Lyon walked to the elevator entrance where people came and went.
Taking the elevator, Lyon soon reached the 38th floor, the floor where the president''s office is located.
Through the French window, Lyon looked at the scenery outside and felt a little sad.
He still remembers how he and Clint Barton entered the building the last time he came here
In the high air, the wind roaring from his ears still fresh in his memory.
"Mr. Coulson?"
At this time, a call made him recover from his past memories.
Turning around, he found a blonde holding a document and dressed as a professional woman, staring at him with exploratory eyes.
The shawl, short hair, blue eyes, and the right graceful figure and exquisite face brighten Lyon''s eyes.
This golden hair is as like as two peas in the Osborn building, who are introducing the history and products of the blonde beauty.
"Are you?"
"Oh, I''m Mr. Osborne''s secretary, Carly." while talking, the other party held out his hand and motioned, "Mr. Osborne asked me to come out and pick you up..."
After a brief moment of amazement, Lyon immediately reacted and sorted out the corners of the suit:
"Then go!"
Under the guidance of the blonde secretary, Lyon walked through the long corridor to the president''s office.
Pushing the door in, Lyon immediately saw Norman Osborne, whom he had not seen for a long time.
It''s still the same air of light clouds, with a strong smell of superiors
"Oh, long time no see, Leon!"
Rising from his office chair, Norman Osborne came to Lyon with a smile on his face and gave him a not abrupt hug.
Although it hasn''t been seen in two years, Lyon can''t help feeling that "there is no reason why Osborne group has come to its present position..."
After a little greeting, they took their seats on the sofa in turn.
Just met the blonde secretary, brought in two cups of hot tea, and let them be alone.
After looking Lyon up and down, Norman Osborne spread out his hands and said with a smile:
"What brings the future star of our s.h.i.e.l.d. to me?"
"Mr. Osborne, I came here today not in the name of s.h.i.e.l.d., but in a private name to talk about cooperation with you."
"Oh? Cooperation?"
As soon as he raised his eyebrows, a trace of curiosity appeared on Osborne''s face. "I''m listening."
Lyon took out a bottle of fluorescent medicine from his pocket and gently put it on the tea table.
"This is a special medicine called" schaffwald ". Its specific effect is to effectively alleviate withdrawal reaction..."
With the detailed introduction of Lyon, the color of interest in Osborne''s eyes gradually became strong.
He himself is an excellent scientist and businessman.
He knew that the medicine in Lyon''s mouth would be a very big cash cow if it was as magical as he said!
So here''s the problem
"If, as you said, this medicine is really so magical, why don''t you produce and sell it yourself?"
Lyon was prepared for this problem.
"My Nirvana pharmaceutical company, of course, can produce and sell independently."
"But I have a bigger goal..."
At this point, a trace of awe flashed across Lyon''s face, "I hope to occupy the American market as soon as possible through cooperation with Osborne group, so as to promote this medicine to the global market!"
"Such cooperation is beneficial to both of us."
"It sounds very tempting." Osborne took a sip of hot tea and said, "but I have a better proposal..."
"If I said I wanted to buy the formula patent of this medicine and your company, how much would you accept?"
Hearing the speech, Lyon was stunned. He then took a sip of hot tea.
After a few seconds of silence, Leon, with a smile on his face, replied in a flat and firm tone:
"I will say: no!"