Tony. Stark walked into the room briskly, his eyes swept over the faces of the three people, the man ignored it directly, the maid lady seemed to be a little worse in his eyes, and Daisy, who was sitting in the middle, automatically entered the field of vision.

He seemed to be very graceful and tidied up his suit, and stretched out his hand to Daisy: "Miss Johnson, it's a pleasure to see you." ”

Daisy felt that there must be a tic-tac-toe on the door of her head, and this guy exuded an aura from the inside out, that is, pretending! Like a peacock desperately trying to show off, she would love a shockwave to knock this guy away.

Considering all aspects of the relationship, Daisy was a little speechless and accommodated him, compared to the decent Pepper and the wise Obadei, now this Tony. Stark was like a bastard, a squinting bastard.

In addition to the machines in his head, there are women.

Stark seemed to show his authority here, and as soon as he sat down, he began to ask questions, and Daisy dealt with him patiently.

"Data analytics? It doesn't seem to have much technical content, your processing of information is very rudimentary, if it were me......" He didn't know what tactfulness and respect were, he chose science between science and women, and instantly gave up fawning, and in front of the three of them, he belittled this data analysis method to nothing.

Daisy sneered twice, Stark looks down on data analysis, isn't it because of the artificial intelligence Jarvis? What's the big deal!

With Tony. Stark talked so loudly that the rest of the people lost their interest in talking, but fortunately, it didn't take long for the data to be analyzed.

Daisy was a little surprised by the results that could help Stark Industries expand its economic footprint in Afghanistan.

Is this guy going to Afghanistan to buy missiles because of my data analysis? Daisy was a little incredulous, she used to think she was a participant in the story, but now she looks like a story designer.

"Have you been ignoring Afghanistan? Never sold something before? Daisy asked tentatively.

"Previously, our focus has been on the American continent and Africa, and the Asian market has very little volume." Obadiah was very vague, and Daisy estimated that there was something else going on inside, but none of it had anything to do with her.

She pointed to the data analysis and said: "According to my algorithm, the local firefighting situation is escalating, the US military has now narrowed its defense line to a few major cities, and the tribal forces are in dire need of missiles, which can determine the outcome of the war in one blow." ”

"As the intensity of the fighting increases, and not just missiles, radars, rifles, armored vehicles, all the war-related things they need, this area will provide a steady stream of benefits for Stark Industries." She finally made an estimate that she had nothing to do with the lives of the Afghan people.

"Papa" Obadai applauded her words, this analysis was very objective, and some of his thoughts were also faintly in line with him, and now he said it through the mouth of an outsider, which just fulfilled his wish.

He didn't wait for Tony to speak, and made his own decision: "Stark Industries pays $1.5 million a year to hire Skye Data Analytics to join our advisory team, and we can pay 300,000 for this consultation." ”

Tony. Stark is a little dissatisfied, what's so great about a simple data analysis? He could do it in minutes, but he didn't say anything against Obadi's face, anyway, it was just more than a million dollars.

After the two sides finished talking about business, it was impossible for a small company like them to be invited to a banquet by the giant Stark Industries, shake hands and say goodbye, and go back to their respective homes.

Before leaving, Tony. Stark casually asked Daisy if she was interested in eating together, and she didn't want to refuse directly, and the other party shrugged, and didn't seem to care very much.

Daisy and Tony. Stark's first contact officially ended, and it can be said that both sides did not have a good impression.

Back at their company, a few people had a small meeting.

As they made a name for themselves, the big data model slowly came to the forefront, and people with a heart began to study algorithms according to their model.

Daisy asked James to adjust the company's main business direction, give up a large market, take advantage of the early advantages, and go all out to tilt into the medical field.

As long as the best medical advice can be provided, patients don't care about spending a little more, after all, there is only one life.

"Dig people! Now that we have money, the company's development must be accelerated, and the scale must be on a higher level. Daisy finished her concluding remarks and looked at the group to see if there was anything else.

James coughed: "A capital investment bank contacted me before and wanted to ask about investment. ”

"Which investment bank?" Daisy asked.

James flipped out the record: "Erkana Capital Management, headquartered in the northeastern United States, is an investment bank focusing on genetic engineering, new media, and nanotechnology, and is very richly funded. ”

Daisy thought about it for a while, her face was a little weird, she had an impression of this investment bank. When I first crossed over, I collected information, Typhon Group, Erkana Investment Bank, and I knew by looking at the name that these are all important institutions of Hydra.

In my memory, the two partners of the Ekina Investment Bank were both S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the surface, and now that they have entered S.H.I.E.L.D., they must have disrupted their deployment.

The nature of the co-optation of a small obscure company is completely different from the co-optation of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, who are still hiding in the shadows and will not expose themselves for this benefit.

"They haven't been in touch since, have they?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I know about this, it's nothing, let's break up."

After finishing the matter in New York and having a dinner elaborate by Miss Maid, she went straight back to S.H.I.E.L.D.

A five-hundred-word report appeared half an hour later on Nick. Fury's eyes.

The October weather, even Washington, was still a little hot, and the air conditioning in the room was fully turned on. Fury didn't feel hot either!

He read the report twice from beginning to end, and Daisy belittled Stark to nothing.

Mean, vulgar, lustful, no spirit of unity and cooperation, pay attention to false fame, Daisy has one meaning in and out of words, this is a scumbag, if he is killed, let's not go to the rescue! Let him die!

Nick. Of course, Fury won't take her word for it, but judging from the information gathered by S.H.I.E.L.D. from all sides, Daisy's report is fairly objective.

Signed, filed, and he moved on to the next thing.

That's the problem with the three female trainees. All three of them have great potential, but how to appoint them requires some thought.

He needs to solicit the opinions of elite agents as a reference, and in order to prevent his subordinates from colluding, he conducts video interviews one by one on the secret channel.