This Kryptonian is too stable

Chapter 22 HarvestNew book for collection, recommendation ticket

"Suddenly! Today Vice President Miguel Eden was taken away from his home by the FBI. According to reliable sources, the arrest of the Vice President is likely to be related to multiple terrorist attacks in the past two months."

"President Ellis announced at a press conference that the'Man of Manchu' who planned multiple terrorist attacks has been arrested by the FBI. His true identity is..."

"Many buildings in AIM were seized by the police. As the behind-the-scenes man behind the'Mandarin' incident, its group chairman Adric Kilian has been killed by Iron Man!"

Browsing the headlines on today’s major media websites, George unconsciously hummed a little tune, looked away from the computer screen, looked at the cyberspace sitting opposite, and affirmed: “This time is also your credit. Tony Stark sent a message to thank you specially."

"Where! I just did him a small favor."

Cyber ​​shook his head quickly, expressing his denial.

Seeking truth from facts, he really just dropped in to save Tony, the main purpose of which was Maya Hansen's biological genius.

Then go to AIM's headquarters for a stroll.

The frustration of the vice president and AIM's conspiracy really has nothing to do with him, and it mainly depends on Tony, the son of destiny.

"Hey, I understand!"

Hearing Cyber's explanation, George laughed strangely, showing an expression of "everyone understands".

He still knows that his own son doesn't like being pushy.

What do you know??

Cyber ​​reluctantly rolled his eyes and said lazily, "Believe it or not."

Taking a sip of the coffee on the table, George asked a question he cared most.

"You reminded me about it more than half a month ago. How much benefit did you get from it this time?"

"How about you?"

Cyber ​​didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Taking out a document from the drawer and throwing it in front of Cyberspace, George said triumphantly: "Thanks to you, we prepared in advance and ate 50% of the AIM market share, and the high-end talents in it were basically poached by us. Up."

AIM's annual revenue is about 150 billion U.S. dollars, and the net profit margin is about 40%, which is almost the same as that of Konat Group.

In other words, through this incident, the annual net profit of the Konat Group has increased by 30 billion US dollars, which is a soaring 50%.

Affected by this, the market value of the Konat Group may double again.

Coupled with the money he made short selling AIM stock this time, Cyber ​​discovered that his assets may have exceeded 100 billion US dollars.

Looking at the report in his hand at will, Cyberman said casually: "Without you, it only makes more than 20 billion U.S. dollars."

What's the use of money? He has no interest in money.

Hearing Cyber’s answer, George suddenly became uninterested.

Every time he wants to show off in front of his own son, he will be deeply shocked once, and the prestige of the head of his family will be lost.

"By the way, after this incident, President Ellis's position is unstable. Who do you think we should stand next?"

Immediately, George looked down and asked with a frown.

"Three years before the general election, what are you anxious about? Besides, times have changed, Dad."

"In this world, super criminals are emerging in endlessly, even aliens and gods in myths and legends have appeared. I guess the person in the White House may want to throw this hot potato away, lest he become a scapegoat and be stinking for thousands of years.

Moreover, this incident is nothing more than an infighting between Roxon Petroleum and AIM behind him. The Democratic Party cannot easily give up that position."

Although this is the case, Cyber ​​has already had its own candidates in mind.

But this cannot be said.

"Okay, go to your own business."

George waved his hand and motioned for Cyber ​​to get out of his office.

"I have something to do today, so I won't go home for dinner tonight."

Seeing the old man rushing people, Cyber ​​is not inked, leaving a word, turning around and leaving.

………………

Take the elevator to the R&D department on the 32nd floor, and Cyber ​​goes straight to the laboratory in charge of the R&D department.

In the spotless laboratory, an Asian woman wearing a white coat and a single ponytail was sitting in front of the test bench, carefully dropping a drop of reagent into a petri dish.

'Boom boom boom——'

'Didn't you all say not to disturb me?'

Hearing the knock on the door, the Asian beauty Liu frowned, put the dropper in her hand, and turned her head to look.

I saw Cyber ​​was standing at the door with two cups of coffee, the corners of his mouth raised and a bright smile on his face.

The impatience in her eyes turned into joy in an instant. The Asian woman quickly took off her gloves, took off the goggles from her face, hurried to the door of the laboratory and opened the closed glass door.

"Sister Helen, your favorite cappuccino."

"Thank you!"

Taking the coffee from Cyber, Zhao Hailun led Cyber ​​to her desk and asked in a brisk tone: "Saibo, you are very busy, how come you have time to come to the R&D department today?"

Zhao Hailun’s facial bones are small, but full and round. The face has oriental features. The fan-shaped double eyelids and not-so-European facial features make her look better with light makeup than heavy makeup. Everything has a just right feeling.

"Of course I came to see the beautiful Sister Helen."

When you meet a familiar female friend, it's okay to praise her for being beautiful, Saibo said sincerely.

Half-telling the truth is often more effective than lies.

At the beginning, when he first entered the Department of Biology at Columbia University, Cyberspace entrusted him to enter a Nobel Prize-winning biology laboratory.

As a result, the big guy was busy propagating his new theory and pulling investment everywhere, running around every day, and had no time to teach cyberspace. He directly entrusted him to a doctoral student under him, that is, the one in front of him. Sister Zhao Hailun.

Hearing Saibo said that he was beautiful, Zhao Hailun's smile increased by two points, and he smiled lightly: "Come on! I don't know what kind of guy you are. Let's just come here for this What about that woman?"

After spending two years in a laboratory with Cyberspace, Zhao Hailun thought he knew something about Cyberspace.

The purpose of doing things is very strong, and I don't even look at things that have nothing to do with him.

At the same time, the talent in biology is terrifying, which can be described in one sentence, that is,'you will be able to see it as soon as you learn it.'

"Senior Sister, you don't believe me anymore! This time I really came here to see you, that woman just incidentally."

Cyber ​​put his hands on his chest, pretending to be sad.