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A dispute that should have lasted for hours ended in less than an hour under the pressure of a strong dragon.

"Do you want to come and visit the Stark Building, at least I think it's much taller than your giant's office building!" After the meeting, Pepper suddenly stopped in front of Fisher who was about to leave and invited him.

"Oh!" Fisher glanced at the corner behind him, where Stark was looking at the situation on his feet.

"It would be an honor!"

I have to say that even if an important department is closed, Stark Industries is still a very large organization. The entire building is 72 stories high, and the top six floors are Stark's private space. Usually only Pepperbo Ci has permission to enter, but Stark rarely comes to this building, so he came only for the shareholders meeting.

Starting from the sixty-sixth floor, there are dozens of departments such as Stark Industries' aerospace department, biotechnology department, pharmaceutical research and development, power mechanism, energy development, electronics industry, software research and development, etc., and even Insurance and banking business, yes, Stark also got involved in the banking industry. After all, in the United States, it is impossible for a consortium to not engage in a bank. As we all know, it is not safe to put money in a bank, but if you put it in your own bank, then No problem, even the Boston consortium has Boston First National Bank.

Along the way, Fisher visited Stark Industries' newly developed Pineapple 6s mobile phone, Pineapple tablet, and new energy electric vehicles.

"This guy can run 700 kilometers on a single charge, but there are no charging stations out of the city. We are discussing with the federal government to see how to solve this problem!" Pepper pointed to a car parked in the hall with some regret. The blue car, which is about the size of the mini, was introduced.

"According to American tradition, if you don't have someone to take care of the charging piles outside the city, they will disappear within three days!" Although the folk customs are not proficient, they are not much different. Even if the charging pile is useless, those black brothers or drunkards will still not let it go.

"Well, maybe we can try doing it like a gas station!"

"That's fine, but you won't be able to recover the cost for a few years before this kind of car is put into operation on a large scale!"

"Cost is not something we need to consider, we want to lead the development of the industry!" I don't know where a big piece of feces suddenly popped out, holding a bag of chocolate beans in his hand.

"Uh, Pepper, it's almost noon, don't we invite these guests to have lunch?" Seeing that everyone on the field was looking at him, Stark waved his hand and pretended that he had just passed by.

"Okay, of course, let's go to the top floor!"

Perhaps in order to show off his love for food, Stark sent Happy to directly package his favorite Turkish kebab restaurant. The chefs and waiters all pulled to the terrace on the top floor of the building to cook lunch here, and the meat was fresh. The Australian Wagyu cattle came by air, and even Stark opened a bottle of royal salute from his collection.

The sizzling beef and carefully baked spices, as well as the grilled beef ribs that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the cheese beef patties that are already salty and fragrant, Fisher has to admire, Stark really is the first of Marvel A gourmet.

"Speaking of which, have you ever considered making a documentary and calling it America on the tip of your tongue? I think it must be a big fire!" I put a piece of tender veal in my mouth, took a sip of the royal salute, and wiped it off with a napkin. Mouth, Fisher's style already has a full little bourgeois look.

"America on the tip of your tongue? Interesting, go on!" Stark's eyes lit up, he liked this show, just like the collection of girl magazines he sponsored before, those beauties all climbed on his bed in the end, so these Delicious food will definitely enter his stomach.

"It's the kind of shop-exploration program, the fifty states in the United States, you first divide a standard, such as which states are good at making beef, and those who are good at using mutton, and then start to introduce the most representative local characteristics. Food, recording the process of food production, tracing the materials needed for food, and even introducing the generalization of those cattle and sheep, such as in order to make the meat more tender, the farm gives them red wine, massage, listening to music, and vegetables, how much is needed What kind of sunshine, what kind of humidity, etc., etc., these are the contents of the program to be introduced!"

"Also, in addition to making documentaries, we can also produce a series of magazines, column articles, and even engage in competitions!" Stark will now draw inferences.

"Pepper, contact National Geographic immediately, and put this matter on my schedule and implement it first!"

"???" You are kidding me with the look on Pepper's face, but she also understands her boss's habit of clapping her head to make decisions, so she took out her tablet and recorded it.

After there was a topic, the atmosphere at the dinner table was considered to be open, and Stark and Fisher also chatted about his imagination about the future.

"I have read the blueprint of your mass accelerator. That thing needs at least four reactors. If it is to be built, the area will definitely be half the size of the Great Lakes. The required personnel and supporting facilities can be rebuilt. Big city!"

"Then build it. As long as the funds for the EXO exoskeleton armor are in place now, we can start construction! I plan to complete it in five years!"

"Fisher Adams, by the way, you and I have known each other for four or five years. I would like to ask, what is the real purpose of making this thing? Strictly speaking, mass accelerators can also be used as orbital weapons. After all, if it is loaded with live ammunition weapons, the strike range of this thing can even cover Africa!"

"Yes, not only that, the Giant God also plans to use this thing to hit sixty-four armed satellites. If possible, I even plan to build an orbital space station in the high-altitude orbit of the earth!" Fisher took his own tablet, A blueprint was sent to the 3D projector in the center of the restaurant.

"This?" Stark put down his knife and fork and walked to the projector.

"Jarvis!"

"I'm here, sir!"

"Take apart the 3D drawing of this thing!"

"receive!"

The triangular orbital space station was instantly broken down into dozens of parts by Jarvis, and Stark checked it part by part.

"Personnel living cabin, scientific research cabin, maintenance cabin, and weapons cabin?" Stark couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the three huge cabins of the triangular space station that were wrapped in heavy armor.

"Yes, this is the biggest thing that the Giant God can handle right now, the Mac Cannon. According to the Giant God's current technology, this thing can accelerate a 600kg cannonball to a speed of 0.04c and shoot it out!"

"Who are you guarding against? Aliens? No one really believes in the existence of aliens these days, no, no, no!" Stark said while carefully observing the structure of the Mac cannon.

"Why, some people really believe that there are no aliens these days? No, no, no?" Fisher remembered that Father Stark had been studying the Rubik's Cube for so long. Know nothing?

"But how do you know that aliens don't come to earth to make friends with us? They are for war? What resources does our earth have that they like? Humans, or sea water!"

"When humans domesticated animals and turned them into pets, they didn't think about what resources pets have. Maybe there are aliens who think that there are too many people on Earth, and come to help us with family planning?"

"Planned Parenthood, what word is this?" Stark now thinks that Fisher was so radical because he had been a victim of paranoia because he had served in the army before.

"Anything is possible, Mr. Stark. If they do come, what will we do?"

"At that time, I will come up with a weapon to restrain them, I am Tony Stark!"

"Yes, you are Tony Stark, but only on Earth, you are Tony Stark!" Fisher remembered what Rocket Raccoon said to Stark. Maybe Stark was on Earth. A genius that is rare in a century, but in the universe, in those great empires, the Kree Empire, and the Nova Corps, there are many existences like Stark. After all, compared with them, the human background is still too shallow.

After listening to Fisher's words, Stark wanted to hum twice to express his disdain, but he is also someone who can listen to what Fisher said. He still stopped and thought for a few seconds. .

"I think we should stop this topic, this food is delicious, isn't it?" Seeing the smell of gunpowder between the two of them getting stronger, Pepper hurriedly jumped out to smooth things out.

"Of course, Miss Pepper!"

After re-entering the table, the topic at the dinner table was brought back to business communication by Pepper. Fisher's giants have taken over nearly 70% of the world's shipping business in recent years, and Stark Industries has many products. Sometimes they have to rely on the giant ship to send them to other continents, so in this regard, Pepper and Fisher still have a common topic, even these years, Stark's charity activities, the food donated When He Clothes was still passing through the waters of Somalia, after encountering pirates, he was relieved by the gunboats patrolling the local waters by the Giant God.

"I heard that you guys have been frantically buying all the vibrating gold on the market in recent years, is this true?" Stark suddenly remembered this matter while eating.

"Why do you know about this?" Fisher was a little surprised. In order not to attract too much attention, Fisher had set up seventeen or eight leather bag companies, with agents ranging from Asians to Africans. , but it seems that these methods are useless.

"No, your method of opening a bag company to find an agent is very clever. Everyone generally doesn't think of giants, but you still made a mistake!" Stark picked up the wine glass with a triumphant attitude.

"Because of its special attributes, Zhenjin needs special transport vehicles, and these vehicles have special shapes. As far as I know, there are currently about forty special trucks of this type in Giant God, and there are no other countries in the world combined. More than half of you!"

"Thank you for the reminder!" Fisher nodded, and told them to change the shape of the car when he went back.

In short, after this meal, Stark has a little less contempt for Fisher. He used to think that this guy was a relatively low-key Tosla oligarch, but now, in Stark's eyes, Fisher is Become a radical explorer of the future of mankind.

In fact, in addition to the content of the previous chat, Stark also proposed his own plasma anti-gravity system to Fisher, and proposed the development of anti-gravity vehicles. This is also a joint development project between the two companies, but Because Stark's current technology is not mature enough, and Fisher has not fully understood the things he brought back from COD13, it is estimated that this project will only stay on the surface for a long time in the future.

However, Fisher didn't think that the effort of this meal would convince Stark, and because of some of Stark's quirks, he couldn't do anything to brainwash Stark, otherwise he would turn Stark into a If adults are supreme, the picture must be beautiful.

"I really want to thank you for your help today, Mr. Fisher, and you can come to see me or Tony next time you come to New York!" In order to express his importance to Fisher, Pepper also specially sent Fisher after the meal. At the parking lot, the scene of the two shaking hands and saying goodbye was also photographed by a tabloid reporter.

"Okay, besides, Pepper, Stark is actually a good match for you!" After saying this, Fisher got in the car and left, leaving only Pepper to think in place.

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"Boss, where are we going now?"

"Go home first, and let the European side get ready, we will go next week!" Fisher leaned on the seat and closed his eyes.

"Understood!" John took the command to heart and continued: "Do I need to transfer the ghost team over there?"

"No, let them continue to operate in Iraq, clean up the opposition over there, that's their first priority, inform Cormac, let True Sons send three teams to the branch over there, let them in in makeup, don't Get together and change your identity information to all over the world! In addition, let Dr. Samuel Hayden find a way to send a scientific expedition to the Arctic, focusing on investigating the waters under the Arctic ice cap, money is not a problem, as long as the sooner the better!"

"Understood!" Although he didn't know what happened to the boss of the McCarran Group, John knew that the company had already entered Fisher's small books. After all, the last time Fisher made such arrangements was the local Iraqi. The rebels are armed, but now they're off to enjoy seventy-two raisins

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