Tony Stark walked into the room briskly and glanced at the faces of the three of them. The man ignored it directly. The maid lady seemed to be less beautiful in his eyes. Daisy, who was sitting in the middle, automatically came into view.
Seemingly very elegant, he adjusted his suit and stretched out his hand to Daisy: "Ms. Johnson, nice to meet you."
Daisy felt that a tic-tac-toe must have popped up on her forehead. This guy exuded an aura from the inside out, that was, he was showing off! Like a peacock desperately showing off, she wanted to send a shock wave to this guy.
The guy flew away.
Considering all aspects of the relationship, Daisy shook hands with him speechlessly. Compared to the decent Pepper Potts and the wise Obadiah, this Tony Stark now seems like a bastard, and he is also a lustful bastard.
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In his head, apart from the machines, there are women.
As if to show his authority here, Stark started asking questions as soon as he sat down. Daisy dealt with him patiently.
"Data analysis? There seems to be no technical content. Your information processing is very crude. If it were me..." He had no idea what tact and respect meant. Between science and women, he chose science and gave up instantly.
In order to please, in front of Daisy and the others, he belittled this data analysis method into nothingness.
Daisy sneered secretly. Stark looked down on data analysis. Isn’t it because of the artificial intelligence Jarvis? What’s so great about it!
With Tony Stark's eloquent talk, the rest of the people lost interest in talking. Fortunately, it didn't take long and the final analysis of the data was completed.
The result surprised Daisy. The place that can help Stark Industries expand its economic territory is Afghanistan.
Is this guy going to Afghanistan to buy missiles because of my data analysis? Daisy is a little unbelievable. She thought she was a plot participant before, but now she looks like a plot designer.
"Have you always ignored Afghanistan? Have you never sold anything there before?" Daisy asked tentatively.
"Previously, our focus has been on the American continent and Africa, and the trading volume in the Asian market has been very small." Obadiah said very cryptically. Daisy guessed that there was something hidden inside, but it had nothing to do with her.
She pointed to the data analysis and said: "According to my algorithm, the local fighting situation is escalating. The US military has now reduced its defense lines to several major cities. The tribal armed forces are in urgent need of missiles, which can determine the outcome of the war with one strike."
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"As the intensity of local fighting increases, they will need not only missiles, radars, rifles, and armored vehicles, but all war-related things. This area will provide a steady stream of benefits to Stark Industries." She finally did.
After some estimation, she has nothing to do with the life and death of the Afghan people.
"Papa" Obadiah applauded her words. This analysis was very objective and vaguely consistent with some of his thoughts. Now that it was said through the mouth of an outsider, it just fulfilled his wish.
He didn't wait for Tony to speak, and made his own decision: "Stark Industries pays 1.5 million US dollars per year to hire Skye Data Analysis Company to join our advisory group. In addition, we can pay 300,000 US dollars for this consultation."
As a reward."
Tony Stark was a little dissatisfied. What's so great about a simple data analysis? He could do it in minutes, but he was concerned about Obadiah's face and did not object. It was only more than one million US dollars anyway. p>
After the two parties finished talking about business, it was impossible for a small company like theirs to be entertained by the giant Stark Industries. They shook hands and said goodbye, each going back to their respective homes.
Before leaving, Tony Stark casually asked Daisy if she was interested in having dinner together. She refused directly without thinking, and the other party shrugged, not seeming to care much.
The first contact between Daisy and Tony Stark officially ended, and it can be said that the impression on both sides was not very good.
Back at their company, a few people had a small meeting.
As they gain fame, the big data model slowly comes to the fore, and interested people have begun to study algorithms according to their model.
Daisy told James to adjust the company's main business direction, give up large swaths of the market, and use the early advantages to focus on the medical field.
As long as we can provide the best medical consultation, patients don't mind spending a little more money. After all, they only have one life.
"Poach people! Now that we have money, the company's development must be accelerated and the scale must be raised to a higher level." Daisy finished her concluding speech and looked at several people to see if there was anything else.
James coughed: "A capital investment bank contacted me before and wanted to ask about investment."
"Which investment bank is it?" Daisy asked.
James pulled out the record: "Erkana Capital Management, headquartered in the northeastern United States, is an investment bank focusing on genetic engineering, new media, and nanotechnology. It has very rich funds."
Daisy thought about it for a moment, and her expression was a little strange. She had an impression of this investment bank. She had collected information when she first traveled through time, and she knew from the names of Typhon Group and Ekana Investment Bank that they were important institutions of Hydra.
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In my memory, the two partners of Urkana Investment Bank were both S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. Now that I have entered S.H.I.E.L.D., it will definitely disrupt their plans.
The nature of incorporating an unknown small company is completely different from that of incorporating a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. They are still hiding in the dark and will not expose themselves for this benefit.
"They didn't contact each other anymore, right?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I understand this. It's okay. Let's break up the meeting."
After finishing her business in New York and having a dinner carefully prepared by the maid, she went directly back to SHIELD.
A 500-word report appeared in front of Nick Fury half an hour later.
The weather in October is still a bit hot even in Washington. The air-conditioning in the room is fully turned on. Even though he is sitting in the office wearing a leather jacket, Nick Fury does not feel hot!
He read the report in his hand from beginning to end twice. Daisy reduced Stark to nothing.
Mean, vulgar, lustful, without the spirit of unity and cooperation, and focusing on false reputations, Daisy means the same thing both inside and outside of her words. He is a scumbag. If he is in trouble, we must not rescue him! Let him die!
Of course Nick Fury would not believe her words, but based on the information collected by SHIELD from all aspects, Daisy's report was quite objective.
Signed, filed, and he started to deal with the next thing.
That's the problem with the three female students. All three of them have potential, but some thought must be spent on how to appoint them.
He needed to solicit the opinions of elite agents as a reference. In order to prevent his subordinates from collaborating with each other, he conducted video interviews one by one in a secret channel.