Chapter 32 ：Vultures and Robots

Night.

Osborne Manor.

Peter and Aunt May, Uncle Ben get out of the car and look at the lavish manor in front of them all three are dressed in dinner suits.

Uncle Ben even wore his own black tuxedo. "I thought Uncle Ben you guys weren't interested in such socializing."

Peter said to Uncle Ben and Aunt May as he closed the car door.

In the morning, he had invited Norman Osborn to his side of the family. Osborne's invitation to his side as a guest to the two people.

For Norman Osborn's villainous character, his original intention was not to have contact with him.

Although telling Uncle Ben about the two, his anticipation was that the two should not be interested in the invitation.

"You made a friend, Peter, and it was an invitation from your friend's family that we couldn't refuse.

Aunt May smiled.

"It doesn't make a difference in the relationship between Harry and me."

Peter took the wine that Uncle Ben had prepared out of the car and said to Aunt May, "Aunt May, you have your own lifestyles and preferences, and I don't want them to change just because you accommodate me."

Although he did not spend much time with Uncle Ben and Auntie Mei, he was not the cold-blooded type.

He could certainly feel the love for each other between the two, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"No, you're wrong, Peter."

Uncle Ben winked toward him and said, ''The reason we accepted the invitation is because I think Harry is a good boy.

A few people talked and entered the manor.

Harry received a call from Peter and came out to greet the few people inside.

Entering the parlor, Norman Osborn, who was already waiting, greeted them. Osborne greeted them and dinner was served after a few polite words.

"Harry tells me that he and Peter are like brothers, and I'm glad he has friends like that."

Norman had a light smile on his face, not as aggressive as he had been on TV, but instead gave the impression that he was easy to get along with.

"Peter, if you need anything, just look for me, and I'll try to help you if I can."

"Ahem..."

Harry, who was sitting next to Norman, pretended to be upset, "Dad, I'm your own son.

"Uh-huh, but Harry you don't look like you need much help, don't you often Norman said very cooperatively, "Say you're on your own?"

"Maybe I'm alone in some areas that I haven't found out about yet, it's not too important, but I know Peter, and Peter will definitely be alone in the field of science in the future."

Hearing Harry say that, Norman turned his admiring gaze on Peter and said, "That's great, besides being a businessman, I'm also a scientist, we can confer together." [

"Yes, I've read your paper on the use of nanotechnology and new chemicals in the human body."

Seeing that both Aunt May and Uncle Ben had their eyes on him, in order not to reveal himself, Peter could only casually deal with him.

These were the memories left behind by his predecessor, and since crossing over to this world, the science knowledge he had learned was pitifully small.

"Peter, maybe you can come to Osborne for an internship in the future."

Norman put down his dinner knife and made a promise to Peter."

"Thanks, I'll think about it."

Facing the burning gaze the other party threw at him, Peter coped.

"Buzz!"

A few people were talking when a slight electronic running sound resounded in the room.

The humanoid robot, whose entire body was covered with an organic plastic shell, carried a dinner plate and slowly walked towards the few people.

The robot was about two meters tall, with a light gray body, and its movements were silky smooth without any lag.

"The robot developed by Osborne Industries, how is it? Looks cool, doesn't it?"

Harry stood up and took the dinner plate from the robot, showing it off proudly to Peter.

Looking at the robot in front of him, Peter fell into silence.

Is Osborne Industries planning to steal business from Stark?

Researching mechs?

This robot could withstand a few shells from the future Iron Man?

"Isn't the Osborne Company mainly attacking chemistry and biology? Why are they researching robots now?"

Peter asked Harry.

"Actually."

Norman . Osborne stood up and worked on his cell phone and the robot turned away.

He explained to Peter, "It's just a household robot, it doesn't have any intelligence, it's more like a pair of appliances in a shell than a robot, you could say it's the same thing as a sweeper or something like that."

As he spoke, he looked toward Harry, "I told you Harry, mind your manners during dinner

manners."

Harry knew his father was upset that he had gone AWOL and put the robot on display.

So he shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry, I won't next time."

After the robot interlude, dinner continued.

Two hours later, dinner ended on a nice note and the Parkers left.

room in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Norman . Osborne stood in front of the window, watching the vehicle driven by Uncle Ben disappear at the entrance of the manor, his expression becoming grave.

The following day, early morning.

Osborne Industries.

Outside the laboratory, a piercing noise rang out.

It's you, it's all you, you're the one who made me bring the Magnetic Airlift System to Osborne!

The bald white man, angrily accusing a lab scientist in a white lab coat.

"You arranged for me to meet with Norman. Osborne met, he scrutinized it, then plagiarized my idea and turned me away.

Baldhead angrily grabbed the other man by the shirt and held him in place.

"I'm sorry . ..."

"No need to apologize, Doctor."

Norman. Osborne suddenly appeared in the corridor, followed by several swarthy bodyguards.

With a cold face, he said to the scientist who was grabbed by his clothes, "Osborne Enterprises does not need to apologize."

The bald man saw Osborne come out and immediately aimed his spear at him, "No need to apologize? Osborne, you plagiarized my technology!"

Norman walked towards him, his expression devoid of last night's gentleness, "Your comments are dangerous, Mr. Toombs, both dangerous and hard to stomach.

"What?"

"You've been researching this field for years and you still haven't accomplished anything, you didn't do any research when you were young, who would believe that you would have invented an air transportation system in your old age."

Gazing into Norman's face, Toombs gritted his teeth and said, "You're a complete asshole!"

"I may be an asshole, but I financed you even more, and without Osborne, you would never have been able to work on this flight system, so Osborne deserves to have this result you're talking about."

Toombs grabbed Norman by the shirt and snarled towards him, "Very well, you think I'm going to let this go?"

"Actually, you're no threat to me."

Norman waved his hand and a couple of bodyguards came over and broke Toombs' grip on Norman's hand.

"You guys take Mr. Toombs out."

Norman ordered towards his men.

The bodyguards quickly took the unwilling Toombs, out of Osborne.

Gazing at Toombs' departing back, Norman straightened his somewhat wrinkled clothes that were scratched and walked towards the laboratory with a serious expression.