The Goddess Shines on America

These days, Vipper-Pushkin’s actions have been normal, but as an entourage, he followed the members of the large force around the many companies in Drakken. If Alice hadn't been surprised to learn that she seemed to be a spy, at most she would have been overwhelmed by that glamorous charm.

Narud Wieland didn't seem to know what role he hired. After hearing Alice's question, he just recounted a resume that anyone could make up. According to his introduction, Vipple is from Ukraine and is 27 years old this year. He came to Drakken after graduating from a business school in France, and has outstanding working ability.

"It looks very interesting..."

Listening to Wieland's narration, Alice recalled the details she observed at that time.

The woman didn't seem to have made Alice and her institute a direct target, since her hook-and-rope gun was never used for anything other than infiltrating Exeter University. Brody's coma was a dramatic accident. If it was Alice who took the initiative to attack the spy, the woman's goal was just...

"A list of professors?"

Just in the gap between chatting with Wieland, Alice quickly recalled the situation at that time. When she rushed to No. 17 Chunyuan Road to take Brody away, she did not glance at the girl's position. What is the purpose of sneaking into a university and searching the computer room for a list of professors?

"May I ask," she asked Wieland, "Besides me, have you looked for talents from other universities and research institutions?"

Business transformation requires a lot of new professionals, Wieland said of course: "Oxford and Cambridge, the University of Munich in Germany, and of course the Ivy League in the United States, we are trying to recruit a lot of senior personnel in industry. Otherwise, we How should the new research center be built? Of course, Miss Wang, you are fundamentally different from those ordinary scholars, Draken is very clear about this, please rest assured."

Since there are plans to cooperate, of course Alice has participated in various issues of Draken. Through several small meetings over the past few days, at least one resolution has been unanimously passed by all members, that is, Drakken Company will indeed choose a site in Exeter, southeastern England, and build another company's first company outside of Munich. The two R\u0026D centers will start construction soon.

And Alice's role in this is not the title of director of the research institute who is always inseparable from the post, but also a highly free "technical researcher" just like she did in Microsoft and Lockheed Corporation. Consultant" position.

"Oh, of course." Wieland said again: "If your computer research center wants to expand its talents, we can also bring you a lot of human resources."

"Oh, my research institute has no plans to form a joint venture with anyone so far." Alice shook her head and laughed, "The core of my research institute is computer research and development, and companies like Draken can't help much. , unless you plan to expand into the field of hardware factories."

There was another burst of laughter, and another burst of relaxed conversation. Over the past few days, Alice has gone through these steps countless times. Not long after, after finishing another conversation with Narud Wieland, she turned around and walked out of the office. She was about to leave Draken's headquarters building and go back to the hotel for a nap.

It was afternoon, the busiest time in the office, and the spacious elevator went down many floors without stopping a few times. Alice stood inside half dozed off. She hadn't been to Manhattan for a long time because she was used to Los Angeles and Exeter. She was really not used to the fully enclosed suitcases of this kind of skyscraper office building.

"Ding!"

Suddenly the door opened, but before reaching the first floor, Alice wanted to continue to close her eyes and rest, but unexpectedly, a cold voice sounded.

"Oh, Alice, or, my dear Miss Wang?"

Almost a head taller than someone, what's more, wearing a pair of high heels, full breasts can fit two people's size, Vipple Pushkin with blond hair and blue eyes and smoky makeup suddenly appeared .

"Ah, Ms. Pushkin." Alice took a step back a little: "Hi, what client are you going to see again?"

"Ah~ yes, Browning from England wants to buy a copy of our drilling rig," the elevator door closed, and she took advantage of the bright mirror of the elevator door to grab the golden hair: "As if we don't know their purpose , hum."

Browning, Alice is a little embarrassed. She really knows this drilling rig company in London, because it is on the way she must go every time she goes shopping in the city.

"Competitors are everywhere," she said with a smile. "It's not easy to maintain the leader's position. Which leader of a large enterprise doesn't worry about it all day long?"

"Oh, dear Miss Wang," the tone was like an aria, with a smile that was not a smile, and Vipple inevitably looked down on Alice in a condescending posture: "Anyone can say these words, just put them in your mouth , It’s really not convincing at all.”

Alice rubbed her nose, somewhat embarrassed: "Ahem, Pushkin, don't look at how relaxed I am in school all day long, dealing with emails every day is also very hard."

Vipple-Pushkin nodded noncommittally, but his smile clearly showed disbelief: "Oh~ That's really hard work for you, so Miss Wang..."

"Is it Alice, Vipple?"

"Hmm, so Alice, you must be too busy to find a boyfriend?"

The elevator door opened again, but it was still not the first floor. Seeing the passengers in the elevator box, the clerk rushed away like the wind.

So, facing this question, Alice also looked at Vipple with strange eyes: "It seems that Vipple must be very popular. You can tell from your figure. It is indispensable to let the employees of Draken" The color of the talk has changed, right?"

Somehow, the atmosphere was created anyway, and the elevator seemed to slow down even in the cold air. Or in the end, it should be the truth that when a beautiful big-breasted girl and a glamorous big-breasted sister meet, it is bound to be the moment when sparks collide.

"Oh, that's inevitable." Alice's teasing obviously made Vipple very happy, and she couldn't help but glanced at the corner of the elevator box: "I had it for the first time when I was fourteen years old. It was with... well, I'm going to say it was with a Ukrainian mercenary, would you believe it?"

"I believe it, I believe it too much. A middle school student in the daytime, a female ninja in the dark night, a gothic romance full of oriental flavor, ah ~ brilliant!"

It was all messed up, but the topic was picked up by Vipple just like that: "Yes, Gothic romance with a strong oriental flavor. Since the first time, I have been walking in the dark night world as a woman. By……"

"Ninja."

"Female ye..."

"Ninja."

"Cough! A woman, I roamed Eurasia to my heart's content," said so smugly that no one could bear to interrupt: "Ukrainian mercenaries, Soviet KGB, Czechoslovakian perverted hotel killers , the innocent prince in the Middle East and the rare African black immigrants, the number of men I have experienced, but Don Juan has never been so-called for women.”

"Hmm...wow."

The elevator door opened and closed, a handsome young man trembled for a moment, glanced at Alice, then rushed in and got deep into the elevator box. Alice rolled her eyes, twisted her mouth like a doorknob, and made strange movements from her mouth, as if she was full of gossip.

"It seems that Vipple really has a lot in common with me!"

Vipple looked down at the girl, raised his eyebrows: "Excuse-me?"

"Well, this is Lieyan."

The sound of ding sounded again, and the first floor of the building was finally opened in front of everyone. Alice took Vipple's arm familiarly and said, "Although our orientations are different, our interests coincide. Come on, come on. Why don't you go to the coffee shop to chat?"

"Uh, this, this..."

The development of the situation was beyond Vipple's expectations, but she couldn't stand the strong demands of the company's partner, so she was held up like this, and she staggered out of the elevator.

Then, after a long pause, the elevator door closed.

In the elevator box, the colleague who got in halfway looked at the other person pitifully.

The equally handsome colleague was also looking at him pitifully.

"Man, why did you get stuck in the elevator by Pushkin?"

"Dude...how dare you come in."

What happened in the elevator is not what Alice cares about, she is just walking out of the company with Vipple's arm in her arms: "Come on, come on, meet good sisters with the same interests, Vipple, I can't imagine that we all like to play hunting Yan, come here, let's have a good talk..."

"Wait, wait a minute!" Vipple barely broke away from Alice's kidnapping: "You said, you said that you have the same interests...but the orientation..."

"Technical discussions, we are simply conducting technical discussions."

Who would believe it, once you hear that the orientation is different and you are a sex hunter, how can you not scare normal people away? At least that's how Vipple behaved. She no longer had the glamorous and arrogant posture just now, but said in extreme embarrassment: "This, this, Miss Wang, this joke is too creepy, although I don't have any discrimination Psychosexuality, but for this bite..."

"Then why don't we change the subject?"

Seeing that she had successfully "disfigured" the woman, Alice was both surprised and amused. She glanced at Vipple's leather bag, and there was nothing wrong with it. It still contained the Soviet-made suppressed pistol.

"From the very beginning when you asked me to come to the institute until now, we haven't had the chance to have a meal alone. Now it's tea time, are you sure you don't want to take a break?"

The company's major customers and partners wanted the sales representatives to accompany them to dinner, and Vipple could not easily refuse it, both emotionally and rationally. After a moment of entanglement, she immediately regained her composure.

"Okay, Miss Wang."

She put on that cold and arrogant smile again: "But please let me assign my current tasks to my colleagues first, please wait a moment."