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Chapter 9 The deal with Iron Man (1)

"Dear Dingding, when you see this note, I should have been on my way to the Special Police School to report. After the report, I will rush back as quickly as possible.

The phone number on the note is from the takeaway shop, and the money is on the table. You have trouble with your hands and feet. Don’t cook by yourself when I’m not around. After all, safety is the first priority. You have to wait for me at home."

When Ding Qi woke up, there was no one in his arms. When he got up and fixed his prosthetic limbs, he saw this note on the clean table. After looking around, he had already cleaned it up roughly. Although the dust in the corners of the wall was everywhere, it was a world of difference from yesterday. Ding Qi smiled slightly. This silly girl had cried all night and was still so energetic. She got up early in the morning to clean up the house.

Picking up the three ten-yuan denomination dollars on the table, Ding Qi suddenly felt a long-lost warmth.

He knew that the two of them hugged each other and slept last night. Ding Qi used the method of comforting himself with his sister's previous method to comfort him successfully. However, in fact, he had to thank Xiao Zhanni, because of the bitter cry last night, which also vented a lot of pain and depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time. Not only Xiao Zhanni was saved.

Ding Qi silently took out the 20,000 US dollars given by Guan Yongxin from his underwear pocket, took out two-thirds of them and put them on the table, and then wrote on a small note.

"Dear Jenny, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, but I have to leave, but I believe that I will meet with my family today. Please don't worry about me. The money on the table was my accommodation fee last night. Don't be surprised by the amount of it. You should be glad that you picked up a rich man."

There is no way to write English in the note. English writing has always been Ding Qi's weakness. Moreover, since he was injured and lost his left hand, he has never practiced writing English with one hand. After looking at the note, Ding Qi always felt that he had a lot of words in his heart and wanted to write them in, but after squeezing for a long time, he had to squeeze out these few words.

After thinking about it, Ding Qi wrote a line of Chinese in a beautiful and elegant line under the note.

Be strong, you must live a wonderful life.

When he was about to walk out of the room, Ding Qi looked back at the first impression of this room, which gave him the only dirty, messy and poor room, but was it a change in his mood? At this time, this room actually made him feel "home". Why did he feel a little unwilling to leave here?

Ding Qi shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this strange and ridiculous emotion.

"It's ridiculous. This is just a movie world created by the guy named Lord God."

Ding Qi said to himself, and then walked out of the house without looking back... But, is it really just that what he thought in his heart?

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In the real world, the most majestic building Ding Qi has seen with his own eyes is the "Bird's Nest" built by China for the Olympics. However, when he saw the headquarters of Stark Protection Company that appeared in front of him, Ding Qi realized what a mountain is and a mountain is high.

Stark Protection Company's headquarters is located in New York Harbor. The entire building is completely built on the sea. (There is no specific material in the movie, and this setting is based on comics) and the Statue of Liberty are far away.

This all-metal building, at least fifty stories high, is fully demonstrated by Stark Protection's status and strength in the United States. It is truly a weapon supplier that directly provides more than 80% of the US military's high-end weapons.

As long as you complete the visiting procedures at the Stark Company reception office in New York Harbour, there will be a special tourist boat to take you to this majestic artificial island and visit most of the Stark Protection Company at will. However, this is nothing strange. Although it is the headquarters of Stark Company, it is only mainly prepared for civilian work. The military factories and weapons laboratories that are truly the core of the company are all national secrets.

Ding Qi just took a rough look and came to the reception desk in the company lobby. There was a very beautiful blonde beauty sitting inside. When she saw a young Asian man coming over, she immediately stood up and asked sweetly:

"Sir, welcome to the New York headquarters of Stark Protection Company. Do you need any help?" As she said that, her eyes still glanced at Ding Qi's whole body, and a hint of suspicion appeared in her eyes. It was no wonder that although Ding Qi had bought a full set of casual clothes with long-sleeved trousers, covering up the two annoying prosthetic legs, and rolled up two casual magazines in the empty sleeve of her left arm, then inserted the cuffs into the left trouser pocket to fix them, and tried to keep their body as much as possible.

The disability was concealed, but if you look closely, you can still see that he is obviously different from normal people, especially the rather unnatural way of walking and walking speed that is far slower than ordinary people. This lady can serve as a hall receptionist at a super company headquarters like Stark, which is worth a few in the world. She has obviously received special training. The smile on her face is inconvenient, but one hand seems to be placed under the table and probably the switch of the alarm.

Ding Qi saw all this, but he didn't take it seriously. He didn't intend to hide it. He said to the reception lady very naturally:

"As you can see, I'm a little disabled, but I'm here to see Mr. Tony Stark. Can you please contact me?"

The receptionist did not reply, but looked at Ding Qi's unnatural left arm.

Ding Qi smiled faintly, pulled out his left arm in front of the receptionist, and pulled out two magazines he bought from the sleeve and put them on the reception desk.

The receptionist then relaxed and continued to smile:

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Stark's work is very busy, and he is not here at the moment. However, I can help you with the appointment procedures. Please leave as detailed information and contact information as possible. When the appointment is lined up, our company will call to notify you."

"How long does it usually take?"

Hearing Ding Qi's questioning, the receptionist suddenly showed an embarrassing expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he said apologetically: "I can only promise to the sir as soon as possible."

Ding Qi nodded. In fact, he could have guessed how could a big man like Stark be a person like him who doesn't even have a formal identity to see him at any time? When the lady heard that he wanted to find Mr. Stark, she did not show any obvious mockery expression. She also expressed her willingness to go through the formal application procedures, which was already a very high-quality expression. Fortunately, he had already thought of a solution, not afraid that this big-sty Iron Man would not come to see him.

"Miss, I would like to ask who is the highest-level manager you can contact? I think I can see him."

The receptionist showed a slightly embarrassed expression, but she seemed to see that Ding Qi didn't look like someone who came here for nothing because of boredom. After hesitating, he said to Ding Qi: "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll contact the manager of the reception office of the headquarters."

Then Ding Qi watched her pick up the phone and dial a number quickly, and said a few words softly.

Not long after, a young man in a suit and tie came over. At the receptionist's gesture, he looked at Ding Qi and asked politely: "Sir, I am Lewis, the manager of the reception office of the Stark Protection Company's New York Headquarters. Is there anything you have to do?"

"I have a very good invention and want to sell this technology to Mr. Stark," said Ding Qi.

"Sir, we can receive at least 30 high-tech projects from the public that are trying to sell to Stark Company every day. Our company has a sound analysis and audit system. I will help you build relevant files as quickly as possible. Please wait, I will find someone to take you there."

After learning about Ding Qi's purpose, the reception manager named Lewis turned around and wanted to leave.

"No, no, no, you didn't understand what I mean. My invention is very different. I need to meet Mr. Stark as fast as possible. Only he can understand the greatness of this invention."

Ding Qi thought to himself, if I pass the formal steps, I will probably be erased and your review has not yet been completed.

"This gentleman, every 'folk' inventor, said so when he recommends his 'hard work' to us."

Lewis was obviously a little impatient when he said this. Not only did he have disdain in his eyes, but he also emphasized the word "folk".

"Mr. Lewis, is there a reception room here? Please give me three minutes and I will provide you with sufficient proof. Of course, if you refuse me, I may call your company's customer service hotline directly."

Of course, Ding Qi didn't know what the customer service of this company was. He was just betting that the guy in front of him didn't like to make things worse.

Sure enough, after thinking for a moment, Lewis said to Ding Qi, "Sir, what you do is not easy to like, but I will give you this opportunity. Please remember, please come with me in three minutes." After that, he turned around and walked into the building.

Ding Qi didn't care about his tone at all, and turned around and nodded to the receptionist lady who was frowning because Ding Qi offended his immediate boss and was afraid of implicating him. He also whispered: "Thank you for your help, please don't worry, you will be promoted soon." Then he ignored the receptionist's strange gaze, smiled gently, and walked towards Lewis.
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