Chapter 113 Qitarui Technology and Taran Technology Department
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The Taran Science and Technology Department is now looking for heroes and martyrs from all over the world to take up their posts.
Orlof was silent when he returned.
Because he discovered that Talan Industries originally had only a few weapons departments.
As a result, up to now, there were several more departments to mention, but he still couldn't say that John had done something wrong.
"So...you brought these things back?"
Orlov was a little confused, looking at the carts of Chitauri weapons that were pulled back by the recycling and cleaning department.
Even if he was thinking with his fingernails, he knew what these things meant to America.
You must know that they can even tear up the contracts signed by the city government without mercy, but John can compete with the other party to get those things back.
Apart from Stark Industries, only Taran Industries has this kind of treatment.
"Thank you, Adrian." John was greeting Adrian who was driving back.
This man who was almost bankrupt successfully brought himself back from bankruptcy after joining Taran Industries.
Tallan Industries itself is a tens-billion-dollar company, and relying on this big tree gives Adrian an extra layer of security.
The materials pulled back will be recycled and liquidated by Taran Industries.
Adrian made a small fortune.
Hearing John greet him, he came over with a smile on his face and was flattered, "Mr. Wick, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity."
John shrugged, "Ferdinand made a good offer. From a boss's point of view, rejecting it is a stupid thing."
Adrian was happy that his men no longer had to be in trouble due to unemployment.
The fairness he lost was restored to him by Tallan Industries.
John waved goodbye to him and turned to look at Orlov who had returned from Washington.
“Happy trip to Washington?”
Speaking of this, Olof showed a smile that everyone understood.
"The harvest has been good, we have signed new energy contracts in several cities." Orlov said, "The woman from Stark Industries is not a bad person either, she has also signed contracts."
When it comes to this, Olof has a lot of complaints.
Those damn capitalists have made a lot of money out of themselves through this method.
He cursed as if he wasn't one of those people.
But Olof didn't just come back with complaints. He said: "We have developed a little too fast this year, John."
He reminded: "Now our capital flows are somewhat overloaded and we need to slow down."
If John builds a few more departments and recruits new talents or machines, Taran may be in a financial crisis.
John certainly understands this.
The two went to Taran Science and Technology Department.
Inside, besides Ivan, there were several new people.
These people are highly educated talents transferred from other departments.
In the past, Tallan Industries focused on civilian weapons, which were only firearms, resulting in a serious shortage of talents in this area.
Several newcomers greeted the boss hurriedly when they saw it. Olof was very satisfied with the attitude of these people and nodded reservedly, highlighting the sense of class between employees and the boss.
When he saw Ivan, he turned into Olof and greeted Ivan eagerly.
"Have you eaten?"
"Didn't you eat? Let's go eat together!"
“There’s a new five-star hotel opening in Queens.”
That enthusiastic look made him willing to lick Ivan's shoes.
After giving Ivan the custom-made leather shoes from Washington, Olof turned his head and saw the ghostly expression on the new employee's face.
He coughed twice and kept a straight face.
Responsible for researching Chitauri technology is the main job of this department.
Ivan doesn't come here often, and to him, apart from the materials, there is nothing too amazing about these novel technologies.
That's right, after all, he is the same genius as Tony Stark.
Orlov was also very interested in the aliens he had not seen, and started running to the Ministry of Science and Technology all day long.
Those are not rubbish, but mountains of gold and silver.
Orlof was already looking forward to Tallarn Industries turning into a behemoth like Stark Industries.
...
It's time for Shang-Chi to pay John's rent.
John arrived in person, opened the door and saw Shang Qi with a pair of panda eyes.
He was very curious, "Did you go crazy or were you simply beaten?"
Shang Qi looked tired. Because of nightmares, he often lost his mind, and even his grades dropped a lot.
For this reason, John disapproved.
"As a student," John said earnestly, "you should learn moderation."
Shang Qi: "..."
Shang-Chi talked about his nightmare, and John touched his forehead after listening.
"Are you OK?"
"Ah?" Shang Qi was a little confused.
This is concerned?
But why is the tone so weird?
Looking at John's expression again, it was like seeing a hopeless fool.
John is really curious, how did Wenwu's personality develop a personality like Shangqi's?
"What was that man doing when you killed him?"
"He...robbed." Shang Qi said hesitantly.
John sighed, "You killed a scumbag, a scumbag who took action against his own compatriots in times of crisis."
"What do you blame yourself for?" He couldn't help but shake his head.
If it were Dax, let alone accidentally beating him to death, that person would be killed by him in minutes even if he knelt down.
It can only be said that the child's heart is still pure.
"He is committing a crime, and you are preventing him from committing a crime. You should not think about killing people, but think about you saving people."
"You saved that woman. Under the chaos, life is so fragile."
"The Chitauri soldiers you killed prevented evil. You should be proud, not blame yourself."
John stared into Shang Qi's confused eyes and said word by word: "Go wash your face and take a good look at the world."
The confusion in Shang Qi's eyes gradually disappeared.
Finally, he exhaled heavily.
It was a feeling of relief, leaving behind that fear and nightmare.
Seeing that he had recovered, John pulled him to get ready to go out.
"Where to go?" Shang Qi was confused.
After he relaxed, he felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, and he was about to go back to bed and have a good sleep.
"To your friend's house, of course," John said matter-of-factly.
Shang-Chi was so sleepy that he was dragged to Parker's house.
Peter was very happy, and so was May. They took out the clothes they bought in Miami and gave them to John.
"I've always wanted to give it to you, but there was no chance." Mei smiled happily.
John looked at the beach suit in deep thought.
Red shirt with coconut tree print, plus big green board shorts.
He nodded hard, trying to convince Mei that he would wear it one day.
Mei said she believed it, turned around and pushed John into the toilet so that he could change his clothes and come out to take a look.
John struggled for a while, then put on his clothes and walked out.
Peter ran out happily and wanted to invite May to see the London Bridge he had built.
As soon as the results came out, I saw John's outfit, and he directly touched his left foot with his right foot, and made a face-stopping landing on the ground.
Shang Qi heard the noise and came out. The person who was still drowsy suddenly woke up.
The corners of his mouth curled up, about to burst out into laughter.
John smiled and said, "I don't mind increasing your rent."
With the technique of disappearing smiles, Shang Qi looked pitiful. If he hadn't tried so hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, people might have thought he was pitying the world.
Unfortunately, Peter did not have this awareness.
When he saw John's appearance, he laughed regardless of the pain.
The price was that when he pulled Mei into the room to look at London Bridge, he saw a pile of neatly arranged... building blocks.
The finished product that took many days of hard work was restored to its factory settings, and he burst into tears.
Mei was also helpless. You said you were fine, but didn’t you know that John held a grudge?
...
Orlof was silent when he returned.
Because he discovered that Talan Industries originally had only a few weapons departments.
As a result, up to now, there were several more departments to mention, but he still couldn't say that John had done something wrong.
"So...you brought these things back?"
Orlov was a little confused, looking at the carts of Chitauri weapons that were pulled back by the recycling and cleaning department.
Even if he was thinking with his fingernails, he knew what these things meant to America.
You must know that they can even tear up the contracts signed by the city government without mercy, but John can compete with the other party to get those things back.
Apart from Stark Industries, only Taran Industries has this kind of treatment.
"Thank you, Adrian." John was greeting Adrian who was driving back.
This man who was almost bankrupt successfully brought himself back from bankruptcy after joining Taran Industries.
Tallan Industries itself is a tens-billion-dollar company, and relying on this big tree gives Adrian an extra layer of security.
The materials pulled back will be recycled and liquidated by Taran Industries.
Adrian made a small fortune.
Hearing John greet him, he came over with a smile on his face and was flattered, "Mr. Wick, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity."
John shrugged, "Ferdinand made a good offer. From a boss's point of view, rejecting it is a stupid thing."
Adrian was happy that his men no longer had to be in trouble due to unemployment.
The fairness he lost was restored to him by Tallan Industries.
John waved goodbye to him and turned to look at Orlov who had returned from Washington.
“Happy trip to Washington?”
Speaking of this, Olof showed a smile that everyone understood.
"The harvest has been good, we have signed new energy contracts in several cities." Orlov said, "The woman from Stark Industries is not a bad person either, she has also signed contracts."
When it comes to this, Olof has a lot of complaints.
Those damn capitalists have made a lot of money out of themselves through this method.
He cursed as if he wasn't one of those people.
But Olof didn't just come back with complaints. He said: "We have developed a little too fast this year, John."
He reminded: "Now our capital flows are somewhat overloaded and we need to slow down."
If John builds a few more departments and recruits new talents or machines, Taran may be in a financial crisis.
John certainly understands this.
The two went to Taran Science and Technology Department.
Inside, besides Ivan, there were several new people.
These people are highly educated talents transferred from other departments.
In the past, Tallan Industries focused on civilian weapons, which were only firearms, resulting in a serious shortage of talents in this area.
Several newcomers greeted the boss hurriedly when they saw it. Olof was very satisfied with the attitude of these people and nodded reservedly, highlighting the sense of class between employees and the boss.
When he saw Ivan, he turned into Olof and greeted Ivan eagerly.
"Have you eaten?"
"Didn't you eat? Let's go eat together!"
“There’s a new five-star hotel opening in Queens.”
That enthusiastic look made him willing to lick Ivan's shoes.
After giving Ivan the custom-made leather shoes from Washington, Olof turned his head and saw the ghostly expression on the new employee's face.
He coughed twice and kept a straight face.
Responsible for researching Chitauri technology is the main job of this department.
Ivan doesn't come here often, and to him, apart from the materials, there is nothing too amazing about these novel technologies.
That's right, after all, he is the same genius as Tony Stark.
Orlov was also very interested in the aliens he had not seen, and started running to the Ministry of Science and Technology all day long.
Those are not rubbish, but mountains of gold and silver.
Orlof was already looking forward to Tallarn Industries turning into a behemoth like Stark Industries.
...
It's time for Shang-Chi to pay John's rent.
John arrived in person, opened the door and saw Shang Qi with a pair of panda eyes.
He was very curious, "Did you go crazy or were you simply beaten?"
Shang Qi looked tired. Because of nightmares, he often lost his mind, and even his grades dropped a lot.
For this reason, John disapproved.
"As a student," John said earnestly, "you should learn moderation."
Shang Qi: "..."
Shang-Chi talked about his nightmare, and John touched his forehead after listening.
"Are you OK?"
"Ah?" Shang Qi was a little confused.
This is concerned?
But why is the tone so weird?
Looking at John's expression again, it was like seeing a hopeless fool.
John is really curious, how did Wenwu's personality develop a personality like Shangqi's?
"What was that man doing when you killed him?"
"He...robbed." Shang Qi said hesitantly.
John sighed, "You killed a scumbag, a scumbag who took action against his own compatriots in times of crisis."
"What do you blame yourself for?" He couldn't help but shake his head.
If it were Dax, let alone accidentally beating him to death, that person would be killed by him in minutes even if he knelt down.
It can only be said that the child's heart is still pure.
"He is committing a crime, and you are preventing him from committing a crime. You should not think about killing people, but think about you saving people."
"You saved that woman. Under the chaos, life is so fragile."
"The Chitauri soldiers you killed prevented evil. You should be proud, not blame yourself."
John stared into Shang Qi's confused eyes and said word by word: "Go wash your face and take a good look at the world."
The confusion in Shang Qi's eyes gradually disappeared.
Finally, he exhaled heavily.
It was a feeling of relief, leaving behind that fear and nightmare.
Seeing that he had recovered, John pulled him to get ready to go out.
"Where to go?" Shang Qi was confused.
After he relaxed, he felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, and he was about to go back to bed and have a good sleep.
"To your friend's house, of course," John said matter-of-factly.
Shang-Chi was so sleepy that he was dragged to Parker's house.
Peter was very happy, and so was May. They took out the clothes they bought in Miami and gave them to John.
"I've always wanted to give it to you, but there was no chance." Mei smiled happily.
John looked at the beach suit in deep thought.
Red shirt with coconut tree print, plus big green board shorts.
He nodded hard, trying to convince Mei that he would wear it one day.
Mei said she believed it, turned around and pushed John into the toilet so that he could change his clothes and come out to take a look.
John struggled for a while, then put on his clothes and walked out.
Peter ran out happily and wanted to invite May to see the London Bridge he had built.
As soon as the results came out, I saw John's outfit, and he directly touched his left foot with his right foot, and made a face-stopping landing on the ground.
Shang Qi heard the noise and came out. The person who was still drowsy suddenly woke up.
The corners of his mouth curled up, about to burst out into laughter.
John smiled and said, "I don't mind increasing your rent."
With the technique of disappearing smiles, Shang Qi looked pitiful. If he hadn't tried so hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, people might have thought he was pitying the world.
Unfortunately, Peter did not have this awareness.
When he saw John's appearance, he laughed regardless of the pain.
The price was that when he pulled Mei into the room to look at London Bridge, he saw a pile of neatly arranged... building blocks.
The finished product that took many days of hard work was restored to its factory settings, and he burst into tears.
Mei was also helpless. You said you were fine, but didn’t you know that John held a grudge?
...
