Chapter 3: Winning over and Returning Home

And now... the ball is over. With Tony Stark's departure without saying goodbye and the departure of the rich people, there is no point for her to stay here.

At this time, looking at the potted plant in the other party's hand, Killian couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.

To be honest, the Extremis virus is really strong. If it can be improved in the later stage, it will be a great weapon.

It is no exaggeration to say that the complete form of this thing should be comparable to the T virus. Although it cannot withstand high-energy impact, it can be seen from the fact that Killian forcibly formed an Extremis unit in the later stage.

As long as it is developed, the manufacturing cost of this thing will be considerable.

Therefore, Killian decided to go up and fight for it.

"Hello, Miss Maya Hansen, I didn't expect to meet you so early."

After going up, Killian's voice rang next to Maya Hansen.

And as if she didn't realize that someone would come so early, when she heard Killian's voice, Maya Hansen couldn't help but be frightened.

After seeing that the person coming was the investor who impressed her yesterday, her heart, which had been gloomy, suddenly seemed to be active again.

"Hello, um, Mr. Killian, right? Good morning, sorry, am I a little out of control?"

Then after seeing the other party's smile, Maya Hansen thought about her dazed look just now, and immediately said awkwardly after greeting.

"Of course not, after all, every moment of a lady is charming."

Killian just smiled slightly at Maya Hansen's words.

"It would be nice if she was really charming every moment."

After hearing Killian's words, Maya Hansen couldn't help but touch her face and said self-deprecatingly, but after a while she came back to her senses and looked at Killian in front of her and continued to speak.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about you. If I remember correctly, you are the CEO of Avant-garde Technology. Why are you here so early?"

"Me?! As you know, I was stood up by a big idiot all night."

"And now, I'm going to go back without getting anything."

Killian spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Tony Stark... He's a bastard."

Maya Hansen, who had experienced everything last night, naturally knew about the big idiot Killian mentioned. After all, the other party was with her the whole time, so naturally she had no time to look for him again.

At this moment, looking at the man in front of her, for some reason, Maya Hansen subconsciously felt a sense of guilt. After all, if she hadn't been pulling Tony to let him look at her research, maybe Tony wouldn't have broken the appointment.

And when she thought of the other party patting his butt and leaving without saying a word early in the morning, Maya Hansen couldn't help but speak.

"Well, I think we at least highly agree on this point."

"By the way, I still say that our organization has been paying close attention to your research since your sophomore year."

"So if you have figured it out, please call the number I gave you yesterday. I will always wait for your good news."

After seeing a taxi coming, Killian sat directly on it after saying the last sentence, and then gradually disappeared in the distance as the taxi started.

At this time, looking at the man going away, Maya Hansen couldn't help but take out the business card in her backpack.

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The name of Killian, CEO of AIM Technology, was printed on it.

'Maybe this is the choice God gave me. '

Looking at the business card above, Maya Hansen murmured.

Before this, she originally thought that she could use her beauty to attract investment for her hard work for so long, but the result was... nothing happened. When she woke up early this morning, she even felt that the world was so big, but she had no place.

For a moment, she wanted to just give up. In fact, if she gave up her current research, she would enjoy life, find a man to fall in love with, and then work and live a plain life together. It was actually a good choice.

But at this moment, after seeing Killian, she found that she was wrong, so wrong.

As a scientist, no one is willing to be mediocre.

Every scientist who is committed to research, no one does not want to promote his invention and let everyone praise his creation from the bottom of their hearts.

At least... she has full confidence in her research.

For a moment, Maya Hansen seemed to be alive again after a brief depression, looking at the business card in her hand with shining eyes.

At this moment, she felt that she was not alone.

She squeezed the business card in her hand hard, and her idea in her mind was naturally obvious.

But before that, she still needed a little preparation.

...

On the other side.

Miami, Florida.

After the plane landed, he drove the company's already equipped car back to his residence.

As for Killian now, after getting off the car, he looked at his house for the first time.

A standard American two-story villa.

Although it is not as good as the manor with thousands of square meters in the future, for Killian, he believes that these are just a matter of time.

After locking the car, Killian went into the room, made himself a cup of oatmeal, and began to deal with the upcoming plan.

Because the materials needed for the production of Dabai need to be specially ordered and customized, he immediately contacted the person in charge of the company's purchasing department and ordered the materials needed for the production of Dabai overnight.

For this, he spent an additional few hundred thousand US dollars in handling fees.

But for him, these are reasonable and necessary expenses.

Then he borrowed the laptop in the house and sorted out his thoughts.

Killian fell straight on the bed and fell asleep.

After a day, coupled with the fatigue on the road, Killian's body had long been unable to bear it.

Even if it weren't for the remaining sanity, he would have wanted to directly exchange Alice's exclusive T virus and then give himself an injection.

...

The next day.

With the shining of the morning light.

"Lisa, are all the materials I want ready?"

In a building in a startup park in Miami, Killian, who had just arrived at the office, asked the secretary in front of his door.