Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 136, Chapter 130, the fifth chapter, is there any brother who raises books.

"Stark Industries! Today?"

"Yes, boss—"

On the oak dining table, there are fried eggs on a silver plate in front of Tang Song.

Large pieces of fried eggs are spread all over the silver plate, and some chopped green onions are sprinkled on the yellow and orange fried eggs

Green scallions are dotted on top of the browned fried eggs, which looks appetizing.

On the side plate were two hard-boiled eggs.

The soft-boiled egg is a bit bigger than an ostrich egg.

Tang and Song cut the unknown large steak on the plate,
Juicy steak on both sides, topped with some black pepper.

Although eating steak for breakfast is a bit greasy, it is the most nutritious.

The Great Wilderness Clock tempered his skeletal muscles. Apart from the essence of the sun and the moon, eating was the best way to supplement the energy consumed by his physical tempering.

It's just that the taste of this steak is not bad, even if the chef sprinkled enough spices, it still can't compare with those free-range poultry and livestock.

After all, these poultry and livestock are the result of thousands of years of selection and evolution according to human tastes.

"This brachiosaurus meat is good!" After eating the meat on the dinner plate, Tang Song commented, feeling the gastrointestinal peristalsis in his body, the nutrients and calories absorbed by his body.

Compared with ordinary beef, the meat of this brachiosaurus provides more energy, at least twice the calories of ordinary beef.

"If you like it, I'll send another batch over there!" Ryan sat opposite Tang Song and had breakfast.

"How's the preparation of the food processing plant going?" Tang Song asked while eating a piece of fried, scorched dinosaur egg.

"Currently, the canning factory has started production. This kind of canned dinosaur meat is only provided to our armed soldiers for the time being. The first batch has been shipped to East Africa through channels and handed over to Kane!"

Ryan used a knife and fork to deal with the fried egg in front of him, first fixed it with a fork, then cut it into small pieces with a silver table knife, and put it into his mouth.

"Dr. Hammond made no objection?"

In the impression of Tang and Song Dynasties, Hammond's love for ancient creatures such as dinosaurs is from the heart, otherwise he would not be on the verge of bankruptcy because he wanted to create a so-called Jurassic Park.

Will Hammond agree to canning ancient animals like dinosaurs?
"Dr. Hammond was very emotional at the beginning, but after we proposed an additional investment of [-] million US dollars, he reserved his opinion!"

Ryan inserted a fried egg and answered Tang Song's question.

"How are the preparations for Jurassic Park going?"

Tang Song picked up the boiled egg on the side and took a bite. It tasted like an egg.

"The park will be opened in three months. The project department of the group has visited the island. The prospect of this project is very high.

If the Jurassic Park project is successful, they plan to follow up the surrounding areas of Jurassic Park, according to their estimates.

As long as the Jurassic Park project can explode, the peripheral profits in the later stage will reach at least tens of billions! "

"That's not bad, that is to say, I voted for this project correctly!"

After eating two boiled dragon eggs, Tang and Song drank a large glass of milk in a few mouthfuls.

"The boss is wise! But the project department inspected the island's environment and wanted to build another airstrip on the island! To increase passenger flow!

But it was stopped by Dr. Hammond on the grounds of affecting the living environment of dinosaurs! "

The young maid on the side came to Tang Song with a basin of warm water, bent slightly, and in loose maid attire, fully bloomed the beauty to Tang Song.

Tang Song washed his hands in the prepared warm water basin, took a hot towel from another maid, and wiped his hands clean.

"Let them talk to the government of Costa Rica, Isla Nublar is less than 150 miles off the west coast of Costa Rica!
The airport can be built there, which is to increase tourism revenue for the Costa Rican government, and they will pay for the construction of the airport.

Add a few more shipping cruise ships from the west coast..."

Sitting on the sofa beside him, Tang Song picked up a copy of the information about the Stark Industry Expo compiled by Ryan and read it.

A maid brought the freshly brewed tea to the table in front of Tang Song.

Tang Song crossed his legs, scrolling through the information about Stark Industries Expo.

Very detailed information, from the history of the Stark Industries Expo to its scale, and even during this period, the internal financial reports of Stark Industries spent on this expo.

This kind of internal information, which is generally not disclosed to the outside world, can appear here, naturally because Boss Tang is also a major shareholder of Stark Industries.

Oh, no problem then.

Looking at the astronomical figures on the financial report, Tang Song raised his eyebrows.

"The idea of ​​the Stark Industries Expo was originally constructed going back to the time of Howard Stark,

He bought a large piece of land near New York and wanted to build a large-scale industrial exposition to organize all the beneficial inventions in the world that promote the development of science and technology into the museum.
But before he could fulfill his wish, he died in a car accident!

Tony Stark restarted the project not long ago, and spent a lot of money to complete it in a short time! "

Tang Song flipped through the information Ryan had sorted out, listened to Ryan's narration, and looked up at him.

"The tone of your speech makes me feel like I'm listening to the introduction of the Stark Industry Expo!"

Ryan laughed and put down the knife and fork in his hand: "Boss, you heard it!"

"Not long ago, when you went to Antarctica, Stark Industries specially convened a board of directors in order to re-host this industrial expo."

"In your absence, I attended this meeting on your behalf.

Here's what Tony Stark's assistant, Virginia Pepper Potts, said at the board, I've altered it a bit!
Many directors are actually reluctant to spend huge sums of money on an industrial fair that does not seem to be very profitable.

However, because of the clean energy project launched by Stark Industries, the current stock price of Stark Industries is almost the highest point in history.

All shareholders have made money, so this money-burning project resolution was passed!"

"Boss, for the opening ceremony of this fair tonight, you..."

Tang Song threw the information on the table, waved his hands and said:
"It's been a long time since I saw Tony Stark, let's go meet and see how our Iron Man is doing?"

"I'll arrange it!" Ryan wiped his mouth, got up and said something, and asked, "Boss, who do you want to invite as your female companion tonight, Miss Skye or Ms. Fox?"

"Forget it, let them have a good rest, and I won't take them this time!"

Tang Song took a sip of tea...

…………

John F. Kennedy International Airport!

Located in Idlewild, Queens, New York, NY,
About 21 kilometers away from the center of New York in the northwest, it is a federal 4F-level international airport and known as the federal gateway-level international aviation hub.

Ding Qing, who just got off the plane, was wearing a patterned shirt, shorts, a pair of slippers on his feet, and a pair of brown sunglasses on his face. He looked like a normal passenger.

He looked at the sun, and subconsciously raised his wrist to look.

The empty wrist made him couldn't help scolding "Xiba"!
"Girl! What time is it?"

Ding Qing asked the woman beside him,

Li Xinyu gave Ding Qing a disgusted look, and pulled up the luxurious dress with strapless shoulders.

She hated this dress. Ding Qing had someone take her to buy it at a high-end brand store in Seoul.

Wearing clothes worth tens of millions of won made her feel like a gift even more.

Expensive dresses are more like the gorgeous packaging on the outside of a gift.

"President Ding, please show some respect! I am also a police officer of the South Korean Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Respect!?" Ding Qing grabbed Li Xinyu's dress and pulled it down, exposing her fragrant shoulders again.

"Hey, little girl, Zicheng is dead and you are still alive. You should be grateful for your handsome face. If it weren't for your usefulness, I would have sunk you to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish!"

"I think Zicheng will miss you, the Go teacher, very much down there!"

"If you don't want your family to have an accident, just be obedient!"

Li Xinyu looked at Ding Qing with a ferocious face, and was too scared to speak for a moment.

Li Xinyu's identity is a criminal police officer of the South Korean Metropolitan Police Department, and he is the contact person of the undercover Li Zicheng who broke into the Golden Gate Group.

Her disguised identity is Li Zicheng's personal Go teacher.

After Li Zicheng's death, his undercover identity was exposed, and Li Xinyu was immediately controlled by Ding Qing's subordinates.

Li Xinyu knew very well that Ding Qing was a terrible person. His words were definitely not threats. Shi Wu was put into a gasoline barrel in front of her and sank into the sea...

"what time is it now?"

"Ten o'clock!" Li Xinyu looked at the time on the lady's watch on her wrist, and replied honestly in a low voice.

Ding Qing glanced at the agreed place, "Axi, these guys let me go!"

"Hello! Are you President Ding Qing?"

At this moment, a big white man in a black suit came from behind Ding Qing and asked him.

"I'm Ding Qing! Are you from Mr. Tang?"

Ding Qing lowered his sunglasses and looked at the person in front of him.

The big white man in a black suit, with white gloves on his hands, and a headset hanging by his ears nodded slightly.

"We were sent by the boss to pick you up. I'm sorry, President Ding. Our car was parked inside the airport. I didn't expect you to leave the airport directly!"

A black Mercedes came not far away and stopped in front of Ding Qing.

The big white man stepped forward and opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, bowed slightly, and motioned for the two to get in the car.

After Ding Qing and Li Xinyu got into the car, the big white man closed the door and got into the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz.

The driver in the driving seat stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away from the airport.

In the car, Li Xinyu kept looking out the window anxiously, with his hand on the door open button under the window, wanting to press the button to jump out of the car several times to escape.

Especially when the Mercedes-Benz passed by a police car parked on the side of the road, her hand almost pressed down directly.

In the end Li Xinyu held back, she could escape, but her family is still in the hands of the Golden Gate Group.

She can't hurt them.

Li Xinyu looked out the window at the New York Avenue with endless traffic, with a sad expression on his face.

Who would have thought that she, a police officer of the South Korean Metropolitan Police Department, would be given to another gang leader as a "gift" by one gang leader.

"Hi, where are we going, are we going to see Mr. Tang directly?"

Ding Qing's eyes have been paying attention to Li Xinyu's movements, seeing her hand move the door open button of the car, a sneer flickered on the corner of Ding Qing's mouth.

He leaned over on the front seat, stretched his head and asked the big white man in the co-pilot for his destination.

"No, President Ding, let's go to the hotel first, the boss will have time to see you tomorrow!"

The big white man raised his head, looked at Ding Qing's face in the rearview mirror, and replied.

Hearing the words of the big white man, Ding Qing's face twisted instantly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen.

But he forced a smile on his face, nodded to the big white man, and returned to the chair.

The white man sent Ding Qing and the two to the Four Seasons Hotel in New York.
As one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in New York, look at the towering lobby, marble-carved floors and columns.

When staying in the presidential suite of the hotel, Ding Qing couldn't figure out for a moment whether the boss Tang in New York valued him or not.

They said they valued it, but let him go to the hotel. They said they didn't pay attention, but arranged for them to live in a presidential suite worth tens of thousands of dollars a night.
After entering the room, seeing the big white man leaving, Ding Qing searched the entire room non-stop, looking for hidden cameras and recording equipment that might exist.

After confirming that the room was safe, Ding Qing rushed directly into the bathroom, tore off her floral shirt, revealing her gauze-wrapped abdomen.

Looking at the bleeding abdomen, Ding Qing bit open the tip of a needle tube, endured the severe pain, and inserted an anti-inflammatory needle into it.

………………

"Boss, the people sent to the North Pole are already on their way. There are 12 people in total, and they are all good players in the card soldiers!"

In a black extended business car, Tang Song flipped through the newspaper, and Ryan sat diagonally across from him.

Busy with the group's affairs on the laptop.

On the laptop screen, piles of red-marked documents to be processed popped up from time to time.

While Ryan was dealing with it, he reported some matters that Boss Tang cared about to him.

"Let them follow Bai Yougui temporarily, and cooperate with him to get the information I want!"

"Yes! Boss!"

……

The two chatted and dealt with work, and soon the car returned from the yard to Tang's Manor where Boss Tang always lived.

In the living room of the manor, Sloan had been waiting for a long time, and there was a pale girl with him.

"Boss!" Seeing Tang Song and Ryan coming in, Sloan hurriedly got up to say hello.

Tang Song waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and he went straight to the main sofa and sat down.

Ryan went directly to the living room and study with his notebook in his arms.

The maid next to him hurriedly brought tea for Tang Song. After asking Tang Song for his opinion, she stepped down from the side and took out a box of cigars inlaid with gemstones.
Kneel on the carpet, trim the cigars with cigar tongs, and then slowly burn them with special cigar matches.

The maids in Tang's manor will not be older than 30 years old, and their height and appearance are all selected from thousands of people.

Not to mention beautiful as a flower, they can be called beauties anywhere.

Of course, their salaries are not cheap. What they get is not a monthly salary, but an annual salary.

An annual salary of 30 US dollars, plus a half-year year-end bonus at the end of the year.

They also signed long-term contracts, at least five years.

Although there are necessary confidentiality agreements and liquidated damages of up to tens of millions, this job attracts many people.

It's not just about money. Many young and beautiful girls come to Down's Manor to work as maids for other reasons besides money.

If they really became Boss Tang's lover, for these people, they would almost instantly enter the upper class.

Since Tang and Song came in, Gu Ziyun's innocent eyes had been fixed on him.

"Yeah, are you the head here?"

The corners of Tang Song's mouth raised, and he stretched out his hand. The maid handed the processed cigar to Tang Song's hands.

Tang Song raised his legs, smoked a cigar, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring.

"Head? They usually call me the boss!"

Tang Song smoked a cigar and looked at the little girl in front of him.

Gu Ziyun looked at Tang Song with a look of trash: "Uncle, I don't know what you want to do with me!?

Imprisoned as a plaything, kill me, or continue Dr. Bai's experiment? "

Gu Ziyun's tone was indifferent, as if he was asking about the life and death of others, his calmness made people feel a little creepy.

As an experimental subject, the killing machine cultivated by the organization, Gu Ziyun's neighbor girl hidden under the appearance, is really a "monster" as Dr. Bai said!
Tang Song stood up, came to Gu Ziyun, looked down at this little girl who was not afraid, raised her head and looked at her,
He reached out and patted her face:
"Deal with you, you cost me a few good shooters, how do you think I should deal with you!"

Before Gu Ziyun could answer, Tang Song reached out, and Sloan handed over a tablet computer.

Tang Song paddled the tablet and looked at the information on the tablet.

This is the information about the girl in front of him that Sloan sorted out in South Korea.

"Gu Ziyun, still in high school,"

Tang Song glanced at Ju Ziyun's slightly immature face, and frowned:

"It says that you were adopted by your adoptive parents, but there is no proof of your adoption on the document, so you can't be a child picked up from a trash can.

Well, but your adoptive parents can tell from their looks that they are all nice people!
Your adoptive mother has Alzheimer's disease, which is not easy to treat! "

As soon as Tang Song's words came out, Gu Ziyun's expression changed instantly, his cold and stern eyes looked like a beast driven to a desperate situation.

"Your adoptive parents seem to be your Ni Lin, and your little best friend, who has a good personality and looks pretty pretty!"

Tang Song didn't seem to notice Gu Ziyun's expression of wanting to choose someone to eat, and continued to flip through the photos and documents on the tablet.

"Make a deal, I will solve your adoptive mother's Alzheimer's disease, how about hanging out with me?!"

Tang Song raised his head, and with sincerity on his gentle face, he extended an invitation.

With a smile on his face, Gu Ziyun stared at Tang Jinyan with big innocent eyes:

"Uncle, what will happen if I refuse?"

Uncle, when Tang Song heard this address, he stretched out two fingers and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I found some good information from your organization's laboratory. You are an excellent experimental subject. It doesn't matter if you disagree, just be a guinea pig!"

Gu Ziyun stared at Tang Song with a pair of innocent eyes. After a long time, a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"Then, I will take care of you in the future! Uncle!"

………………

"Yah! Why are you here, you nasty fellow?"

In Tang's manor, after Gu Ziyun dripped blood on a small jade tablet and was fed an antidote pill, he was led to a room in the manor by the maid.

Gu Ziyun stood at the window, looking at the lotus flowers blooming on the lake outside, a little lost in thought.

A girl in a gothic maid outfit was yawning and walking by the lake with sleepy eyes. She raised her eyes and saw Gu Ziyun standing by the window.

"Who are you?"

Gu Ziyun rolled his eyes at Zheng Daeun, apparently he had no impression of her.

"Number one!"

Zheng Daeun, who was ignored, angrily called out Gu Ziyun's code name in the organization.

This address immediately made Gu Ziyun's eyes change, his face was full of smiles, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, looking at Zheng Daeun was like looking at a dead person.

Gu Ziyun jumped out, took a few hip steps, and came to Zheng Daeun, stretched out his hand to press her head, and was about to smack on the stone pillar of the pavilion next to her.

Gu Ziyun's speed is very fast, but because the poison of the skeleton demon on his body is still clean!

Her speed was at least [-]% slower than before, Zheng Daeun slapped Gu Ziyun's hand with a backhand, followed by her blow.

Then without showing any sign of weakness, he lifted the black Martin short boots under his feet and kicked Gu Ziyun's lower abdomen.

"boom!"

Gu Ziyun raised his foot and kicked sideways, kicking Zheng Daeun's kicking foot aside, and hit Zheng Daeun's abdomen with a knee.

...............

"You don't care!"

In the study room where you can enjoy the whole lake view, Tang Song sat by the window sipping tea, watching the two girls fight together.

Selena, who was wearing a black leather windbreaker, leaned against the window with her arms folded, looking at Tang Song who was drinking tea leisurely, she couldn't help asking.

"Children fight, let them go!"

Holding the teacup, Tang Song said calmly.

"How is it, have you been used to living in the manor recently?"

Selena hugged her shoulders, turned around and looked at Tang Song: "It's okay, but sometimes I'm a little confused,
In the past, I always aimed to hunt down werewolves. Now that the real murderer who killed my parents is dead, I suddenly don't know what to do! "

"If you are really bored, there is a group of people who can hand it over to you!"

Professor Conners recently used the perfect blood to combine the serums of three vampires to create a new type of vampire.

Not afraid of sunlight, not afraid of silver, their strength and speed are far superior to those of the same race. In the dark night, their strength and speed are doubled, and they even have the ability to transform into a group of bats and scatter.

The perfect night race, this is the comment on the experimental report submitted by Professor Connors to Tang Song.

At present, a total of sixteen hybrid vampires have been bred in the laboratory.

Except for the four who stayed in the hive to cooperate with the experiment,
Tang and Song planned to form a team of the remaining twelve mixed-blood vampires. He had already thought of the name, and it was called Night Demon.

As for the leader of this night devil team, the Evernight Goddess in front of him is naturally the best candidate.

"I thought you just wanted to sleep with me?"

Selena was a little surprised. After such a long contact, she thought she knew the man in front of her very well.

On the surface, he is gentle, but he is actually a man with a strong desire to control.

Especially for women and their forces.

Selena's suspicious eyes made Tang Song touch his nose,
With a gesture of his hand, Selena, who was leaning against the window, was pulled into his arms directly in the air.

The breeze blew the lotus pond, and the two girls by the lake were fighting together. The windows in the distance seemed to be blown by the wind, and there was a slight shaking and collision sound.

………………

At night, the newly completed Stark Expo was brightly lit, people were coming and going, there were news cars everywhere, and journalists standing in front of the cameras to report.

Whenever a luxury car comes, these journalists will greet the camera to take a shot.

Many reporters even directly connected to the TV station to start the live broadcast.

In Tony Stark's own words, it's like a zoo.

They are like a group of animals being watched.

Today's Tony Stark, after the identity of Iron Man was exposed, is in full swing.

Due to the clean energy launched by Stark Industries, the stock of Stark Industries has been rising all the way and is currently at the highest value in history.

Therefore, those who received invitations from Stark Industries were also happy to join in.

Luxury cars drove into the venue, and several executives from Stark Industries stood in front of the door as welcome guests.

Greet dignitaries who enter the venue.

When the silver-white sports car stopped in front of the venue, many media reporters stepped forward to take pictures. Of course, there were a few reporters who recognized the owner of the sports car, but the photographer raised the camera symbolically.

The Euro-wing door of the silver-white sports car opened, and Tang Song, who was dressed in a white casual suit, got out of the car, straightened his suit, and walked straight to the venue with a cane in his hand.

"Hey! Don! Long time no see!"

Tang Song turned around,
A middle-aged man in an indigo suit and black-rimmed glasses greeted him warmly.

"Mr. Hammer!"

Tang Song looked at Justin Hammer who was reaching out to him from a long distance, and reached out to greet him.

"Don, you can just call me Justin, you are also a shareholder of Hammer Industries! According to what you Orientals say, we are not outsiders!"

"I heard from Mr. Ryan that you went on vacation not long ago, how is your rest, you must pay attention to your body..."

Justin Hammer's attitude towards Tang Song is very eager.

The female companion who eagerly came to his side was a little surprised.

What she didn't know was that it was precisely because of the batch of arms orders from the Italian military that Justin Hammer subcontracted from Boss Tang.

Only Hammer Industries has enough funds to manage up and down, and after Stark Industries withdrew, it became the number one weapons supplier to the Ministry of Defense.

And now Tang Song is also a shareholder of Hammer Industries. Although the ranking is not high, he is indeed his own to Justin Hammer.

Especially when he came to his old opponent's territory, Justin Hammer somewhat lacked confidence.

"Don, this is Sigrid Beth, my life assistant!"

Justin Hammer introduced his female companion to Tang Song, looked around Tang Song at the same time, and said with some surprise:

"Don, don't you have a female companion?"

Tang Songchao smiled at him: "This time I came by myself!" Then he reached out to his female companion to say hello:
"Nice to meet you, Miss Beth!"

.........

"Stark Industries Expo! Tony Stark's handwriting is really big!"

Justin Hammer walked beside Tang Song, greeting several passing acquaintances from time to time, and at the same time introduced the identities of these people to Tang Song in a low voice.

"What he advertised to the outside world was that he wanted to move all the inventions and creations that promote industrial development in the world into this museum, so many industrial giants have come!"

"With his current status as Iron Man, this museum will definitely attract the attention of the world,
No industrial company will make people feel that their company has no value for the world's industrial development! "

"Look, people from Yashida Industry are also here. Yashida Industry is notorious for not participating in such activities.

That girl should be Yashida Shingen's granddaughter!

I met her when I went to Tokyo, and she followed Yashida Shingen! "

Tang Song followed Justin Hammer's gaze. On the red carpet, a woman in black business attire walked towards this side surrounded by a group.

Black suit jacket, white shirt, plus hip skirt,
It's obviously a set of professional attire, but it has a special flavor when worn on a tall figure with a nine-headed body ratio.

(End of this chapter)