Chapter 41

"Gwen, are you okay?"

Seeing that Gwen was in a daze, Harry asked her with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine, I just feel weird."

"What's strange?"

Gwen let out a breath, "I don't know, I just feel that Peter has changed a lot recently, and his relationship with the people around him has also changed."

"I know the feeling."

Harry nodded, "It's like losing something, and that makes you feel uneasy. But, no matter what happens, he's a good friend of ours, isn't he?"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Harry was talking when footsteps suddenly sounded outside.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and Norman Osborn walked in.

He didn't seem to think that Harry and Gwen were in the study, he froze for a moment.

Harry, who was engrossed in his homework, sighed when he saw his father coming in, and whispered to Gwen: "My father is here to inspect again."

"Gwen?"

Norman Osborn showed a surprised expression.

"You should have said hello to me when you came here, Gwen."

He pretended to be unhappy, "I can show you around the laboratory, you came here for an internship last summer, and Mr. Octavius ​​spoke highly of you. I don't want to lose someone who might join Aussie in the future. Ben's talent."

"dad."

Harry said to Norman: "Gwen and Peter will start the holiday practice soon, maybe you can help."

"is it?"

Norman Osborn looked at Gwen.

"Uh, I can handle it myself."

Gwen hurriedly refused in a panic.

She doesn't want to owe Norman Osborn a favor now.

Who knows if the other party is hiding any conspiracy.

After all, the gangster who almost knocked himself and Peter into the air came from Osborne.

Maybe Norman Osborn wanted to keep himself to facilitate his plans.

Norman Osborn was quite surprised to see Gwen refuse, "Gwen, I can make a few calls"

"No, thank you, Mr. Osborne, I can't accept it. I can find a job by myself without relying on special channels."

Gwen still rejected the other party's offer.

"Um"

Norman Osborn was not unhappy because of being rejected, he looked at Gwen with admiration, "That is also a choice, rely on yourself to get the fruit. Sometimes, if you don't fight for something, even if you lose it It will be lost in your hands."

Harry, who was sitting by the side, watched his father say "rely on himself" in admiration, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

Father is talking about himself, right? !

Norman was about to continue talking when his cell phone rang.

After making an apologetic gesture to the two of them, he went out to make a phone call.

"He likes to patrol the territory, but spends most of his time on the phone."

Harry put down the pen in his hand and said helplessly.

Gwen could hear the frustration in her friend's words, and she came to comfort him, "Maybe he's too busy, I mean, he's the boss of a group, he manages a lot of things, doesn't he?"

"Yes, he's important, I know. But sometimes, I wish he wasn't some chairman."

Harry said with a sad expression: "This way he won't have so many excuses."

Outside the office, Norman Osborn put away his phone, his expression changed from the gentleness he had before Harry and Gwen.

With a gloomy face, he said to Massa who followed: "Add more people to monitor Kurt Connors, don't let him get out of our control, in any way."

"clear."

Massa nodded, and then asked him: "Sir, do you want to tell Harry about your situation?"

"No!"

Norman Osborn directly refused.

"He's too weak now, he's always been weak."

He gave his son a weak evaluation, "Now he can't be the master of the house."

Massa defended Harry, "Maybe Harry is only a high school student now, and it will change when he goes to college."

"will not!"

Norman stopped in his tracks, and the expression on his face changed, "Once a person is intoxicated by his own weakness, he will continue to be weak, and he will fall on the street, on the ground, or on a ground lower than the ground under the eyes of everyone. place."

Harry in the room, ignorant of his father, made a weak assessment of himself.

After scribbling a few words, he randomly stuffed his homework into his schoolbag, and he was about to run away.

"Would you like to try a nearby bagel?"

Harry suggested to Gwen, "That store also has good donuts."

"can."

Gwen nodded, and then complained:
"I don't know why bagels, a representative of a healthy breakfast, are sold together with donuts, a representative of an unhealthy breakfast. Is it because a bagel is coated with a donut, and when you bite, there is jam in the donut , Squeeze out all the cream and sugar?"

Harry was silenced for a second, and when he was about to continue talking, Gwen suddenly remembered something, and said to him with great interest:
"By the way, I remembered a riddle about donuts. Harry, do you know why donuts have to go to the dentist?"

Harry couldn't keep up with Gwen's train of thought. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Is it because it's too sweet?"

"Do not."

Gwen shook her head and said, "Because it wants to get a filling."

("Filling" is expressed in English as "filling", which means stuffing in addition to the meaning of filling teeth.)
Hearing Gwen's cold joke, Harry laughed twice in embarrassment.

"An unexpected answer."

While praising against his will, Harry walked quickly to the door of the study, opened the door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into a passing pedestrian.

With a bang, the schoolbag in Harry's arms fell to the ground.

Because the zipper was not closed, all the homework in the schoolbag fell out.

"Feel sorry."

Apologizing, Harry bent down to pick up the scattered homework.

"No, I should apologize."

Said the woman who was hit by him, and offered to pick up things for him.

Harry raised his head and was stunned when he saw the opponent's explosive figure.

Natasha, the woman who was "accidentally" bumped into Harry, smiled at Harry and put something in his hand.

Unconsciously attracted to her, Harry took a second look until Natalie left.

"What? Are you attracted by beautiful women?"

Gwen teased Harry.

"No, just"

Harry shook his head, "It's just that I haven't seen her in the company before."

"Maybe it's new here."

Gwen couldn't help but glanced at this very charming woman.

"By the way, I called Peter and asked him to come and eat barley biscuits."

Gwen took out her cell phone and called Peter.

What she doesn't know is that, on the other hand, Peter is having some trouble.

forest hills.

Peter looked at the pool of "flesh and blood" in front of him, and remained silent.

He realized that he might have gotten into trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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