Chapter 2

After seeing off Colonel Rhodes, Kate, the female secretary, came into the office with a newly customized suit.

"Boss, your clothes!"

"Thank you!" Fisher didn't wriggle either. He took off his coat and changed it on the spot. The custom suit of thousands of dollars set off his already tall figure more bravely. In addition, due to the resolute face trained by his military career, a standard tough man in suit appeared.

"Well, you can!" After shaking his sleeve and looking at himself in the mirror, Fisher asked the female secretary.

"Great, just like a professional male model! It's a big mistake that Hollywood doesn't invite you to be a hero! " The female secretary couldn't help laughing and whispered a compliment.

"Forget it. My acting skills are not professional, but it's good to have a perfect image. After all, it's estimated that many people will come to see me at that time. We can't be ashamed of our giant god!" Fisher touched his hazelnut hairstyle and looked at the time. "Well, the celebration is about to begin!"

The reconstruction plan for new Baghdad is the largest order taken over by the giant god so far, involving hundreds of billions of dollars. Getting this order also wasted boss Fisher's efforts.

At that time, shortly after the end of the Iraq war, in order to promote the American seed oil ghost pig, the U.S. President and Congress implemented a Baghdad reconstruction plan, which aimed to rebuild the dilapidated urban area of Baghdad devastated by the war into an international metropolis, so as to buy people's hearts.

This plan seems to be a kindness from the United States, but in fact, all kinds of industrial products and technicians reconstructed are from the United States. On the contrary, it has revitalized the American economy, and many large, small and medium-sized enterprises are full of oil. Of course, this plan has also greatly boosted Fisher's pockets.

The Iraqi government, which is extremely satisfied with the reconstruction project, even intends to sign a series of follow-up contracts with the giant god, including ordering weapons and equipment, training officers and national guard, and even a series of cooperation in oil and mineral exploitation.

The Congress is also happy to see the continuous expansion of domestic capital abroad and gives Jushen a lot of preferential policies. Even the military has ordered a large number of advanced equipment from Jushen. Other consortia are jealous of all kinds of preferential treatment, but they don't have the ability, and consortia like stark industries can't intervene, After all, many of their products are prohibited from export.

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"Next, let's have Mr. Fisher Adams, President of Atlas Group!" With the exit of the beautiful host, the camera just set up was aimed at Fisher sitting in front of his desk.

"First of all, I have to apologize to the residents of new Baghdad. Today is the first anniversary of the completion of new Baghdad, but I didn't attend the event!" With that, Fisher stood up and bowed deeply to the camera.

"In addition, I would also like to wish other cities in Iraq the same prosperity and prosperity as the new Baghdad! In the past few years, it is countless engineers, workers, soldiers and even farmers who have worked hard day after day to have today's new Baghdad, and the giant god is just a small drop in this magnificent power! " While Fisher was talking to the camera, many people were watching his speech.

In a very fussy skyscraper in New York, a bearded middle-aged man was repairing his motorcycle with a wrench while listening to Fisher's speech.

"Conscience? Who believes it? An arms company that provides private mercenaries turned out to be a charity here. Jarvis, do you believe there is such a company? "

"I'm sorry, sir, but according to the online data, Jushen's actions in Iraq have provided tens of thousands of local jobs!" A stupid robot arm turns around with a box of tools.

"Shut up, you broken machine. What do you know? Pass me the wrench!"

"Yes, Mr. stark!"

While stark was busy repairing his beloved locomotive, the door of the workshop opened, and then pepoports, the Secretary in a brown T-shirt and a long ponytail, came in.

"Mr. stark, Colonel Rhode just called and said he wanted you to come out in two days and give you a trophy! In addition, there are a lot of documents for you to sign! "

"Awards? What award? It's better to hold a private party in Las Vegas. It's full of champagne and beautiful women. That's my favorite! Instead of talking about contributions in front of a bunch of people like someone! "

"Oh, are you jealous?" Peper saw Fisher speaking on the screen. He was talking about Titan's future job expansion plan in Iraq.

"Jealous of him? What's jealous? Rod is going to give me an award, right? Tell him it's okay, but be sure to invite this guy over! " Stark changed the subject without a trace.

"Yes, Mr. stark, I'll send the invitation myself!" Peper also didn't expose Mr. Stark's final arrogance. After all, compared with Fisher, Stark's wind comment at this time is really not good.

You know, in the eyes of ordinary people, the standard to evaluate a person is entirely based on the person's style. He won't care whether you are a millionaire or something. For example, when it comes to stark, people will say, oh, it's the playboy who wrapped up a cruise ship and played with dozens of beautiful women, not the inventor of any scientific and technological products. When it comes to Fisher, people will say that he is a technology pioneer committed to developing new energy and new industries, rather than a mercenary leader with blood on his hands. Unfortunately, stark himself heard such remarks.

"To tell you the truth, I think Mr. Fisher himself is quite good, at least much better than Justin hammer who likes to be weird!"

"Of course, they can't compare with Mr. stark!" Seeing his boss's face unchanged, peper added quickly.

"Yes, this is my good assistant!" Stark nodded with satisfaction.

On the other hand, after speaking for more than an hour, the part belonging to Fisher in the ceremony also ended. After all, the establishment of the new Baghdad was theoretically mixed with the U.S. government, so in the end, the official dignitaries had to come out to make an end.