Scientist to God - Chapter 29
Chapter 29: Electro
“Harry, you are not qualified. You are just a high school student. Come back after you graduate from college.” John refused.
Harry was not convinced: “But Gwen is also a high school student. She is not your assistant.”
John smiled slightly. “First, Gwen is very beautiful, and she is my girlfriend, and it is a very pleasant thing to work together. Secondly, Gwen is a talented woman. She is not a vase. Her knowledge is not worse than that of college graduates. Under my guidance, I think she is now more than a graduate student. And Harry, what do you have?”
Harry was despised in person, making him angry, but he was helpless. This was a big blow to him. He was angry and said: “I will surpass Gwen, I must exceed you!”
“Ignorance!”
John said, and then walked directly out of the Osborne House.
For this ignorant youth, he don’t want to waste time and the most important reason is that this person who has an attempt to his girlfriend Gwen, he will not give him much respect.
Harry looked at the back of John, clenched his hands angrily, his body trembled and shivered. Then a generous big hand was placed on his shoulder. He turned and shyly said: “Dad…”
“You are really ignorant, and your direction is wrong. You can’t be more talented in scientific research than Dr. John!” Norman bluntly hit Harry.
He has always been so serious, or strict with his son.
Harry had long been accustomed to these habits. He couldn’t help ask: “What should I do?”
“You should put your interest in personnel and business. This is your future job. You should recognize your identity and status, your scientific research can be a hobby, but only a hobby.”
“But, I don’t like business, Dad!” Harry said.
“You have to do business, because you are the son of Norman.” Norman stared at Harry coldly, and the tone was still unquestionable.
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John returned to the Osborne industrial building, went to a corridor, the wall was full of videos, and a fire broke out in a residential building, and a man in red uniform flying over the building, the refugees were rescued, and he were agile, like a spider.
There are a lot of people gathered in the video, many people admire and envy, one middle-aged black man excitedly shouted: “Spider-Man, he is great, isn’t it?”
“Yes, he is great.” Someone fits at will.
“He is a good man, isn’t he?” The black man said with enthusiasm, there was kind of piety and impulsiveness in his tone, and he seemed to want everyone to agree with his point of view.
“Yes, he is a good person.” The people who responded to him were all indifferent people, and they didn’t care what Spider-Man did.
“You don’t want to gather here, you are not going to work!” A middle-aged man who looks like a general manager came over and shouted at everyone.
The crowd immediately hurried away, leaving only John alone.
The general manager squinted and yelled: “Did you not hear me?”
After looking at the face of John, he suddenly stunned and immediately laughed and said: “It turned out to be Dr. John, hello, just now. I don’t know if it is you.”
“It doesn’t matter. I should go.” John smiled and walked to the elevator. The elevator was slowly closing. The people inside saw John and quickly opened the elevator.
John smiled and entered, and nodded to the people inside, thanking him.
This man is the middle-aged black man who was just in the corridor. This black man is a little scary, with a pair of glasses, and seeing John is somewhat restrained.
After a while, he said with courage: “Dr. John, how many floors do you go?”
Osborne’s employees almost all know this young scientist, because Osborne has a website with an introduction and photos about John. John’s outstanding contribution has become Osborne’s star for employees. The object of worship, especially those researchers, is very admired to John.
“63rd floor!” John said casually.
Today, he is in a good mood. Anyone who gets a 5% shares in Osborne will be in a good mood. That is a market value of tens of billions of dollars.
The black man said to the video on the wall: “63rd floor!”
A beautiful girl said to him: “Thank you!”
This girl is the intelligent system of the Osborne building and controls many of the foundations of the Osborne building facility.
“Thank you.” John politely nodded.
The black man touched his hair unnaturally and introduced himself: “My name is Max Dillon!”
Max Dillon? Is this not the name of Electro?
John suddenly got in a good spirit and turned to look at the black man carefully. Basically, he can be sure that the black man should be Electro, but now he has not become Electro. It is a pity, otherwise I can use it to study it.
This poor middle-aged black uncle has been eye-catching by John, and John is very much looking forward to the day when he became Electro.