As I wished, I sat in my father's office. Harry looked at the special LCD desk and became stunned.

For him, controlling his father's company was a very important part of the plan. But when he achieved this goal and sat openly in the position of the president, he felt an indescribable regret.

Maybe he felt that the past time had passed and never returned. Maybe he was helpless with the fate he had to accept now. In short, his heart is full of complex emotions now.

Of course, such a complex mood is to find someone to complain. Regarding such a candidate, Harry only thought of one person. This person is not his goddess Skye, but his only friend since childhood, Peter Parker.

As each other's best friend, Harry has been in touch with Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-Little Spider-

All along, Spider has been using another way to cover up his identity. In the eyes of his relatives and friends, Spider is undoubtedly an ordinary existence. After graduating from university, he was retained by the school and became a glorious university lecturer. This kind of thing is not unacceptable to Spider, who has always had excellent grades. Although he chose a faraway place when he was in college, it also made it difficult for him to meet his relatives and friends after work. However, both Harry and Old Parker were sincerely happy for him.

Because the little spider's early life was not considered happy. Now, through his own efforts, he has become a respected existence, which is naturally the best result.

At this time, choosing Spider as the object of congratulation is not a good choice. Because today is not a day off, as a university lecturer, he is likely to have to attend class. However, as the idea arose, Harry refused to do it. So even though he knew it was not suitable, he still called out the phone. Soon, the voice of Spider came from the other end of the phone.

"Harry, it's a bit strange to call me at this time! What's wrong with this today? Did the sun rise from the west?"

The little Spider's voice was obviously a little bit wrong, which made Harry feel a little surprised. However, he did not mean to pursue the privacy of the little Spider, but said to him after a silence.

"Peter. I am now the president of Osborne Group. I sat in my father's position!"

"What?" Spider was obviously stunned, and soon, he said to Harry in a strange tone. "It seems that I should congratulate you. What's the situation? Mr. Osborne intends to hand over all his career to you, and then he wants to enjoy his life?"

This is the dream Harry often said to Spider Little in the past. He hopes to get the recognition of his father and hopes that he will hand over all the burden on him. Father-son inheritance is the true continuation of the Osborne family. But now, after hearing what Spider Little has said, he can't have the joy of dreaming to come true. Now he only has sorrow and pain, and even the words of answering Spider Little are full of bitterness.

"No, I think my father is not so lucky. He was murdered and killed in front of me!"

"This, how is this possible? How could Mr. Osborne die like this?"

Spider's words were full of incredible meanings, and in the face of his answer, Harry was just silent, and then replied in a very bleak manner.

"Sorry, Peter. I don't want to say anything more about this issue. This incident has already made me very painful. I don't want to recall such painful things for the time being."

"Sorry, Harry. I didn't mention your sad things on purpose. By the way, do you need any help from me? I know, I may not be able to give you any actual help. But as long as you speak, no matter what, I will find a way to help you."

"Thank you, Peter. But no need. I called you just wanted to invite you to my father's funeral. You know, I only have a friend like you. So I guess you are the only one I can invite."

When he said this, Harry's tone had calmed down again. After experiencing so many things, even if he was unwilling to do so, he had become mature. He was no longer the frivolous and superficial young man. Instead, he was able to control his emotions and suppress all his emotions to the real man deep in his heart.

For him, this kind of emotional catharsis is only a temporary matter. After telling the truth to his friends, he no longer needs to continue to vent the useless emotions in his heart. So soon, he invited the little spider in his father's funeral.

And after receiving such an invitation, the little spider naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Don't worry, I'll be there on time. Now I'll set out and go to your side."

Having hung up the call to Spider, Harry stood up and looked out of his office. There, a beautiful silver-haired woman saw his gaze and immediately trotted in with a folder in her arms.

"Is there anything I need to serve you? Mr. Osborne."

"Nothing, by the way, what is your name?" Facing the strange assistant secretary, Harry's first question was naturally her name.

"My name is Mr. Felicia Osborne, Felicia Hardy. I am the new assistant assigned to you by the Ministry of Human Resources. If you need it, please give me instructions!"

The girl named Felicia responded to Harry pretty, looking at her charming posture with her eyes flowing, Harry didn't doubt at all. If she had any special needs, she would definitely not refuse him. It's just a pity that he didn't mean that. So he just said to her like this.

"So that's it, Felicia. I'm a little hungry. Please bring me some lunch and pour me a cup of coffee."

"Is that only that? Mr. Osborn?"

The beautiful girl said to Harry with some resentment. Her pitiful look was enough to touch the hearts of any man. But Harry was still unmoved, and at this time, he also made an excessive demand for the girl.

"By the way, Felicia. As my secretary assistant, I don't have strong business skills. This way, I'll give you a chance to show your abilities. During the time I was having snacks, I want you to sort out the documents in your hand. The level of your ability depends on your own level. Of course, don't think about delaying my meal time. I want to remind you that if I don't eat well, your assistant will definitely not feel good either!"

Such a request was something that Filigiya said she did not expect, and it was definitely something that those who chose Filigiya here had absolutely no foreseeable. In their imagination, a beautiful woman like Filigiya should be able to make Harry, the young and energetic president, addicted to Harry, and unwilling to take care of all the affairs of the company. But I didn't expect that Harry would not take this trick at all.

This really made Felicia couldn't help but curse Harry for being confused in her heart. However, the assistant to the president of Osborne Group is a very high-paid and promising position after all, and she doesn't want to lose such a job because of a little unhappiness. So even though Harry was obviously making things difficult for her, she still swallowed her anger and said to Harry.

"I get it, Mr. Osborne. I'll do it now!"

"Go, don't forget, hurry up!"

Harry waved his hand and drove away his assistant. Soon, Felicia came in with a chef. The chef respectfully baked a steak for Harry on site, while Felicia grinds a cup of coffee for him. After all this, she didn't dare to stay for a long time. While sending the chef out, she began to busy sort out the backlog of documents on hand.

Old Osborne has time to come to the company, so the documents that the president needs to process have accumulated a considerable thickness. All of these need to be sorted out in advance and submitted. Obviously, if she doesn't seize the time, the task will not be completed at all.

The young and beautiful female secretary was racing against time, while Harry was enjoying her lunch. The steak was just right, and the top-notch ingredients and cooking skills made the lunch full of amazing flavor. However, Harry was really not in the mood to taste it carefully. He just had to fill his belly in routine.

It can be said that even during the meal, he was completely absent-minded. This quickly taught him a lesson, that is, he accidentally increased his strength while holding the knife and fork tightly.

As a new human who has evolved, Harry's power is absolutely powerful and destructive. When he subconsciously burst out this power, even the metal-like knife and fork were pinched into pieces by him in an instant. This unexpected situation made Harry subconsciously stop exerting force, and it was this slight change that made the debris of the knife and fork penetrate deeply into his palms.

The stinging sensation came and then disappeared quickly. Because the muscles grew faster than the pain sensing speed. As two or three drops of blood poured out, the metal fragments were squeezed out. Just as Harry was slanderingly scolding him for being damned, the metal fragments carrying his blood had fallen on his father's desk.

Then, a very conspicuous sign appeared on the desktop of the LCD display.
Chapter completed!