Stan cursed the bastard in his heart, thinking that he had already started mobilizing the board, and that you would have three days as CEO at most, and he could politely refuse, but he chose to accept it out of the contrast between the high spirits of wanting to see Dr. Inson at this time and the frustration afterwards.

Dr. Inson stood sideways in front of Stan's gate so that the camera couldn't see his face, and then he made a gesture of please. "In my car?"

As soon as Stan gets into Dr. Inson's car, Dr. Inson immediately leans over and sniffs Stan. "It looks like you're not in the habit of perfumed yourself. ”

Stan is a rough man who at least suggests, and the moment he gets into the car and Dr. Inson's strange behavior immediately makes him feel that something is wrong, but what is wrong?

"You're a guy who thinks he's better than others and will do it. Dr. Inson chuckled and started the car.

To be honest, Stan was a little frightened by Dr. Inson's sudden sniffing of himself, but who was afraid of whom? Stan's fist was as big as a punching bag, and he was even a little angry. "According to the Orientals, I think you can use the zodiac sign to explain your behavior just now, you don't happen to be a dog. ”

Stan's tone and appearance are like a joke, but the meaning is a bit mean. Dr. Insen didn't mind and played a Beethoven song. "If I were to ask you about the CEO's experience, it would be a matter of advice, I should be a chef myself, I studied cooking in France, and to tell you the truth, I was a chef in a five-star hotel for a short month. ”

A few hours later, Dr. Inson arrives at Stark's lodgings and brings a delicious dish.

"The fund was set up before six o'clock in the afternoon, what is it?" Stark found himself unable to stop after taking a bite, and his imprisoned mind loosened in the process of eating.

"Eat slowly, you should taste the taste of it, from the devotion of your enemies. Dr. Inson casually clicked on the computer in Stark's room, and the fund was indeed established, but it was not the Stark Hope Fund as he requested.

Dr. Inson's words were incomprehensible to Stark, he had tasted so delicious for the first time, and he found himself a little different, it felt like he had just been eighteen years old, many times he moved not out of curiosity, but for the sake of moving, and the flickering colors in his mind were difficult to describe, and that flickering of colors showed that everything in the world had its own meaning, and he was the ultimate meaning.

Unfortunately, when he finished eating, Stark sucked his fingers and looked at the empty plate. "What did you just say? ”

"The frontal lobe, the frontal lobe is the frontal lobe that controls people's emotions, and as long as the cerebellum and brain stem are not damaged, a partial brain defect is the frontal lobe that will not make people die. Do you feel like you feel the color of thought?" Dr. Inson waved his right hand lightly, as if conducting a band.

Stark immediately grabbed his throat and ran into the bathroom.

It is strange that Zhang Tianzhi was so eager to get help, but now he has not contacted Dr. Inson, why is this? 24 hours have passed.

Did he discover that his invention was just a pipe idea, an idea that originated as a child, and now he had no clue? Dr. Insen decided to give Zhang Tianzhi a phone call.

In the Great Hall of the Marsh Institute of Technology, Dr. Inson announced the existence of the Stark Fund and promised that every college student with dreams and hard work or who has graduated will receive a grant from the Stark Fund.

After the speech, there was a boring question, Dr. Inson was only acting as Stark's spokesperson, and the problem was, of course, a full-fledged invasion of Stark.

"Stark can see what I want and what effect I have, and a mistake by Pepper is all in his pocket. Dr. Inson thought things to himself as he answered questions from the audience.

As the executive president of Stark's industrial empire, he is happy to face reporters, but the signs of reporters are all Stark, but it doesn't matter, the real power of Stark's fund management falls into his own hands.

The tomorrow of this world is the world of young people, as long as he holds it, the goal will be achieved.

Zhang Tianzhi had been waiting for Dr. Inson's call, and he thought that Dr. Inson was very interested in him, just as he had been in contact with Dr. Inson in the near future.

When it was almost early in the morning, Zhang Tianzhi's phone finally rang.

"I've been waiting for your phone calls and emails, and what I want to say to you is that no matter what the situation is, I have chosen to support you, and today the fund has funded 500 people, and I have just deliberately included you in it. Dr. Inson, on the other end of the line, said, blaring fierce rock 'n' roll, yes, the devils of hell love rock 'n' roll.

"I thank you so much, but the sudden loss of confidence in my invention makes me feel depressed, maybe it's too naïve. Zhang Tianzhi looked very depressed.

"It doesn't matter, just come up with the results, no matter how whimsical and unrealistic it looks to ordinary people, I want to tell you, you don't have to worry about the funds, the funding of the fund is one, two, three, just a few seconds ago I listed your invention as first-class, if you are free tomorrow, I suggest you go to the 98th floor of the Stark Building to find me, there is my office, you will meet a lot of interesting young people, young people as young as you, full of desire and vitality for the future. ”

"I will go, I will thank you in person, I hope your choice is not wrong. Zhang Tianzhi hung up the phone.

Within minutes, Agent Megan also called. "Tianzhi Zhang, we found Stan's body, guess what we found?"

"Probably not that a piece of the corpse is missing?" Zhang Tianzhi's words seemed to mumble, and Agent Megan sighed.

"How did you guess?" and Agent Megan was surprised.

"I wish I hadn't guessed, by the way, didn't your idol and dream lover wake up?"

"Who?" said Agent Megan, deliberately confused.

"Captain America, of course. Zhang Tianzhi hung up the phone after finishing speaking, he planned to continue to see Dr. Insen tomorrow empty-handed, and there was still something to do tonight.

Zhang Tianzhi was lying on the table, writing something with his hands very fast, it was not earth words, but a demon treasure book, some of the contents seemed to be a little forgotten by him, and he needed to sort it out.

Now he is no more than before, if there is a price to pay for summoning demons, then he is more willing to summon the demons of the void than contact with Dr. Inson.