books44 Chapter 215 Relying on Intuition
Chapter 215 Relying on Intuition
Chapter 215 Relying on Intuition
Wearing his high-end custom-made suit, Osborn confidently walked into the building of Parker Industries. Soon, this place will return to its original Osborne Industries building.
With a smile on his face, he said to the directors who had already arrived in the meeting room: "Okay, now, we can start discussing business matters."
As he expected, the directors have long lost their previous firmness, and their attitudes have become ambiguous.
Osborn scoffed at these fluffy behaviors in his heart, but he had to say that these shameful behaviors in the past have now become his advantage.
"Well, since this is the case, I think we can reach a unified opinion even without Peter's participation." Osborne said with a smile on his face.
"Wait a minute, I think, I haven't expressed my opinion yet."
To Osborne's surprise, a voice far younger and full of vigor came from outside the door, and then Peter Parker opened the door and walked in.
Seeing the person coming, Osborne's eyelids twitched. According to previous information, Peter should have left New York long ago.
"Of course, we hope to hear your opinion." A shareholder who had suffered huge losses because of Osborn's time as the Green Goblin immediately stood up and welcomed Parker's return.
……
"I'm sorry, Mr. Osborne, according to the resolution of the board of directors, we will reject your acquisition." Parker and Osborne walked out of the meeting room side by side, and he extended his hand for a handshake gesture: "I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. "
Osborne's eyes became a little ferocious for a moment, but soon he returned to normal, and smiled and said, "Parker, have I known you for a long time?"
Parker narrowed his eyes: "It's been a long time."
"I'll give you a piece of advice." Osborn said, "Now you have value to them, so they choose to follow you, and when you lose your value, they will treat you more ruthlessly than me."
Parker frowned slightly and didn't reply.
"I hope you never see this." He said emphatically, then turned and walked out of the building.
After walking some distance away from the building, Osborn turned around and looked up at the towering building.
His expression changed from nostalgia, to anger, to hatred, and finally to doubt.
"Parker, it's not the same as before..." he muttered to himself.
Parker didn't accept that it was normal for him to be doing something, but after rejecting himself, he didn't come over like in the past, showing that comforting expression to say those sincere words to himself, this time, he was like a stranger People are businesslike, even after he deliberately provoked the topic, he has no idea of further communication.
"This is very wrong..." Osborne squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned and walked into his car.
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Colt stood in the corridor of the school, watching the students coming and going.
After a little dispute last time, Colt and Valeria did not have any other disputes. Everything continued as usual as if it had never happened, going to school, doing research, and treating Peter.
"The atmosphere is still a bit wrong..." Colt rubbed his temples. Although there was no change on the surface, the atmosphere in the house became quite subtle, but Franklin was not affected at all. What should he do every day... …
"Myers, long time no see." Colt saw his target, and then walked up to greet him as if he had just passed by.
"Oh, Colt." Miles smiled, "Why didn't you see your girlfriend?"
"She has other things." Colt casually said, Valeria is really not angry, so she is not here, she just happened to go to the library to find a book.
"But it doesn't rule out that she just found an excuse not to get involved in this matter..." Colt thought to himself.
"How's it going?" Colt asked Miles. "What's your fitness plan?"
"It's not bad..." Miles replied, "I'm trying to do some basics, but... it's just that I don't really know if I should stick to it."
"Hmm..." Colt seemed to be thinking, "It's up to you to decide."
"How should I say it?" Colt said thoughtfully, "For a while, I have been hesitating whether I should stick to what I am doing now. too give up."
Miles frowned: "And then? Why did you persist?"
Although he told himself in his heart that what Colt said to persevere must be different from what he faced, but he still wanted to know why he could persevere.
"When I was most confused and helpless, there was a... Well, you can be regarded as an elder of mine. He told me that in fact, many times, we don't think so much when we make decisions. The more Think about why you want to do it, what will happen if you do it, whether you will fail, whether you can do it, and you will become more and more confused in the end, so you can only stay where you are.
"Life is a journey, whether it is forward or backward, the most important thing is that you have to act, and if you stay where you are, you will gain nothing in the end."
"Then...how on earth should I decide my own direction?" Miles said.
Colt laughed: "At that time, I also asked him such a question, and he told me a method that seems absurd to me, but very practical.
"Call, rely on intuition."
Miles blinked, he was a little confused, relying on intuition?Isn't that the same as saying nothing?
When he wanted to continue asking, he saw that Colt had turned around and ran away for a long distance.
Shrugging his lips, Miles also turned and left.
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"I never thought that you would really keep that passage in your heart." Valeria said as she came out of the corner.
"I didn't expect you to follow me." Colt narrowed his eyes slightly, "I thought you didn't want to participate in these things."
"I really don't want to participate, but I just want to make sure you don't go too far." Valeria didn't meet his eyes, but looked to the other side and said.
"Who knows, after all, Peter is far better at me than I am purely from the perspective of motivating people." Colt said, "After all, Peter hopes that even if he doesn't die, someone will stand up to inherit the spirit of Spider-Man, and we They all felt that Miles was the most suitable candidate."
"Because you have an heir, you decided to let him really die? Be it physically or psychologically?" Valeria said.
"It's only temporary. I know how to measure it. After the matter is over, everything will be resolved." Colt lowered his eyes and said, "Everything will pass."
"It's not a good thing to take advantage of other people's pain!" Valeria turned to face him, "I thought you knew very well that everyone has things they don't want to face, and using these things as weapons will only make things worse."
"I am very clear." Colt replied, "And I will not use these things as weapons. Peter's wound is just a weakness that needs to be displayed when necessary."
Valeria looked at him, and Colt met hers unflinchingly.
"You need to think about how to end up in the end." Valeria left a sentence, "This is something you caused yourself, don't expect me to help you clean up the problem."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Looking at Valeria's back, Colt sighed: "Of course I will take care of everything..."
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When he came home from school, Miles was lying on his desk, and his eyes fell on the cabinet where he hid the new uniform he had just sewn.
Although the previous chat with the steel spider made him emotionally even a little agitated, but now he has calmed down a long time ago.
Do you want to continue to be a Spider-Man?
He couldn't make up his mind.
He felt that he was weak, not strong enough, and couldn't deal with those vicious criminals like Spiderman, but he was clearly capable but hid himself to protect himself, and the guilt of watching others die was always there. Pushing him to do something.
Miles himself felt very strange, why the death of Spider-Man had nothing to do with him, but just looking at all this, he would keep blaming himself, blaming himself for not using his abilities to try to do something to change everything .
Although this feeling is not unfamiliar, he has had a similar experience since he was a child.
When he was in elementary school, other children did wrong things, so when he was criticized, he would always inexplicably have a sense of guilt and fear that was completely unreasonable as if he had done something wrong, even if he was rational. Telling him it's okay with you, but the emotion never goes away.
"What the hell am I supposed to do?" Miles wondered, but he didn't think he could think of an answer.
"Intuition."
In the afternoon, what Colt said to himself made him scratch his head, what intuition?Isn’t intuition the same as impulse?What can be done on impulse alone?
He felt a little irritable, perhaps because he felt aggrieved in the closed room.
So, Miles stood up, picked up his coat and put it on, and after saying hello to his mother, he left the house with the excuse of going out to play.
Wandering around the neighborhood aimlessly, he saw those neighbors who are usually common or not common are dealing with their own housework, and some children are playing in the yard by the roadside.
These usually very common sights gave him a sudden sense of alienation, which made Miles feel a little scared, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.
Misunderstood, Miles came to an alley that made him feel a little strange.
When he came back to his senses, Miles found that he had long been far away from the neighborhood he lived in.
However, the alley in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity.
After tilting his head and looking at it for a while, the intermittent memories finally connected.
Miles suddenly realized that this was the place where he rescued a mother and child from gangsters on his way home after participating in the Spider-Man commemorative activities.
This is where it all started, right?
Miles thought to himself that this is where he started to gradually embark on the road of becoming a Spider-Man.
But I didn't expect that there are so many Spider-Man now.He mocked in his heart, when will I be Spider-Man?
He thought to himself, even if he had to do it again, he would still choose to save the mother and child, but it might be difficult for him to make up his mind to continue to do follow-up things as Spider-Man.
"Do you know, this is the place!" A childish voice said excitedly.
"Yes yes, we know," said another impatient voice, "You've said it a hundred times."
Miles looked over, and he saw several children walking towards the alley.
"I met Spider-Man here!" The first child to speak didn't have any self-consciousness after being impatient with his peers. "Just after my mother and I attended the commemorative event! I was the first to know that he was still alive!"
"That's not necessarily true." The other child laughed disdainfully, "The Spider-Man we see now includes black, scarlet, and steel suits, but the one you mentioned is neither! "
"Obviously there is another one!" The first child was unconvinced, "It's all in the video!"
"But that guy, he can't be called Spider-Man, he can't even beat a bank robber!" The other kids snorted, "He's just a poor imitator!"
"But...but..." The first child's voice became softer and weaker, even a little crying.
Finally, he seemed to have an emotional outburst: "You don't know! He is Spider-Man!"
After speaking, the child turned around and ran away, as if he was angry and no longer wanted to play with his friends.
"Crack!" This section of the road is not evenly divided, perhaps because the road surface is a bit uneven in some ages. The strength of this five or six-year-old child's limbs has not been fully developed, and he is under the emotional outburst. The movement was a little too big, and he tripped over an uneven place on the ground before he ran far.
"Woooo..." Seeing that the little guy was about to cry.
Miles took a few steps, squatted down, and he reached out to pull the child up.
"I trust you," he said.
"Do you believe me?" The child blinked, and he was suddenly forgotten by this inexplicable sentence that he wanted to cry because he fell down.
"Yes, I believe you. You said that you saw Spider-Man here, not one of the three Spider-Man, but another Spider-Man." Miles maintained a squatting posture, looking straight into the child's eyes.
The kid blinked, and Miles saw his eyes light up again.
Perhaps because of the affirmation from the adults, the child suddenly forgot the distress and anger before. He turned around and ran to his friend, and shouted loudly: "Look, someone believes me! I saw Spiderman!"
Thinking back on everything that happened at that time, Miles suddenly understood what it meant by intuition.
He turned around and glanced at the child who somehow reconciled with his companions.
"Thank you." He pulled up his hood, not just thanking someone.
(End of this chapter)