American comics: I can extract animation abilities

Visetti Building.

In the top floor office.

It was evening, but the lights on the ceiling were still on.

Sitting at her desk, Kim Wexler was very busy.

After reading another document, she sighed and said helplessly:

"Alas, when will this day end!"

Not only did the boss pay her a lot of money, but he also valued and trusted her very much.

But correspondingly, she took on a lot of work and was overloaded all day.

To be honest, she even missed the past, the old days when she was still living in a rental house.

At least she was free enough at that time and had plenty of time to entertain herself.

Of course, she was just thinking about it. If she really went back to the past and worked hard every day for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, she would definitely not want to do it.

"It's time to find someone to help me share the burden."

As Tommy's industries grew, the tasks she needed to take care of became heavier.

The Krabby Patty, the game studio, the animation studio, the Red Circle Club, the Giant God Company, and all kinds of gray industries...

And now, the boss actually gave her a small bank and a real estate company.

Kim was of course delighted with the boss's expansion of his business.

Tommy has always been generous and never treated his subordinates unfairly.

Look, the sapphire pendant on her chest is the new gift from her boss.

Glittering gems have always been women's favorites.

What's more, this sapphire is amazing in appearance, and it is outstanding in size, shape, precision and color.

And it is a pure natural gem that has not been processed.

The price is even more expensive.

Gently stroking the surface of the sapphire with her fingers, Kim thought about other things.

She is not a superman, and her time and energy are very limited.

Faced with more and more work, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes.

So whether for herself or for the company, she should prepare early and find a suitable candidate first.

Do it when you think of it.

Taking out her cell phone, she entered the familiar phone number and decisively called her boss.

Of course, Jin knew it was late now.

But this was exactly what she wanted.

If she didn't do this, how would her boss know how difficult her work was?

...

Midtown Park.

Tommy's home.

In the bedroom, the phone rang.

Perhaps he was sleeping, or perhaps for other reasons, until half a minute passed, the owner of the phone picked up the phone.

"What happened?"

Tommy thought Jin had something important to report when she called him late at night and at this time.

Was it an emergency in the company, or was there a problem with an important project?

However, he quickly dispelled unnecessary concerns.

What Jin said was just to recruit people.

"That's all?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Tommy sighed softly, and said to the phone:

"Okay, I agree, let me know when there is a specific candidate."

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Daisy, who was lying next to him, came over immediately and asked him in his ear:

"It's so late, who called you?"

"Who else could it be? Of course, it must be your best friend Miss Wexler."

Tommy could easily guess what Kim meant.

Of course, he admitted that he was a little over-exploiting.

But there was nothing he could do, because there were so few people around him.

Xiaofu obeyed orders and worked hard, but he was not a brainpower type. He would die of exhaustion if he was asked to do clerical work.

Daisy was smart enough, but all her attribute points were added to astrophysics, and she knew almost nothing about finance.

As for Candice, there was no need to mention her.

As for the fashion industry, that kid started working before she was an adult and had never even been to college. It was impossible to expect her to understand the account book.

However, Tommy still knew what it meant to make the best use of things.

Xiaofu was brave and daring, so he let Xiaofu stay in the Red Circle Club and sometimes came to act as his driver.

Daisy is the undercover agent he sent out in advance.

According to the plot, when SHIELD recruits Eric Shavig, the postdoctoral fellow who opened the portal in the New York War, Daisy will also join SHIELD.

By then, Tommy will have an extra pair of eyes and can get the latest information from SHIELD at any time.

When it was Candice's turn, he opened a jewelry store and a clothing store for her, specifically using Candice's fame in the fashion circle to reap wealth from those ladies and socialites.

At the same time, it also made it convenient for him to deal with some spoils.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

It allows him to sell the gold and jewelry he robbed in a legitimate way, which is also another way to launder.

In general, Tommy is not without talents around him.

What he lacks is a trustworthy and professional talent.

Such people are hard to find.

Jin's reminder is right, and the matter of finding an assistant should be put on the schedule as soon as possible.

After thinking about the serious things, it's time to do something unserious.

Getting on the horse, Tommy conquered the beautiful Daisy of Lord Bo again.

…

"Damn it!"

Daisy pushed Tommy away with her last bit of strength and said in a discouraged tone:

"To be honest, sometimes I really doubt that you are not a human being, but a beast in human skin."

Tommy finished his work and lay beside him, smiling without saying a word.

Just kidding, how can a beast compare to him?

With super endurance, he is stronger than Captain America, and it is not a problem to fight for a whole day.

It can be said that he has restrained his strength now.

Otherwise, Daisy probably wouldn't even have the strength to speak.

Of course, tension and relaxation are the kingly way.

Without too much tossing, Tommy turned to chat with Daisy.

"I remember that when you called me last time, you said that the experiment had made a major breakthrough. How is it going now?"

"Very good!"

When it comes to professional issues, Daisy's eyes immediately flashed with excitement and said:

"The experimental equipment we set up in New Mexico observed a special magnetic field storm. Judging from the light ring at the edge, this storm clearly has the characteristics of the Einstein-Rosen bridge..."

Once she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop, and she spoke a lot of professional terms.

"Wait, what do you mean by the Rosen bridge you mentioned?"

Tommy certainly didn't understand, he was not a scientist.

But the term Rosen bridge sounded familiar to him inexplicably.

"Well, it's a bit complicated to explain, but you can think of the Rosen bridge as a space-time channel, that is, a wormhole."

Daisy tried to use the simplest terms to help Tommy answer his doubts.

However, she would not tell Tommy that this was also what she heard from her mentor.

After all, she didn't study astronomy in college, but political science.

In other words, it is social science, which belongs to the liberal arts.

A liberal arts student chooses a science project for research. Obviously, her major is not suitable.

However, there is no way.

Who said that the number of applicants for astrophysics is the least?

No, that can't be said.

She didn't choose an unpopular major for less competitive pressure, but because of her love for astrophysics.

"Yes, that's it!"