The Goddess Shines on America

Chapter 164: 、IQ card understands that IP card is a magical thing?

"You mean the issue of technology shares?"

Alice decided to pretend to be stupid first, which was natural: "Oh, the so-called technology investment, that is, if you have one in your hand..."

"No no, boy, I'm not referring to this."

The old man waved his hand: "Apologize first. I eavesdropped on the whisper you just had with this little brother. But I really can't help but interrupt. You just said that you have a patent for a product called a router. And used it to build a company in San Jose, California?"

"Uh... yes."

Alice looked at the old man with a surprised look, and then showed a guilty conscience: "I made you bother to read the newspaper?"

"Haha, of course not, rest assured, rest assured."

The old man laughed, amused by Alice's apologetic expression, and waved his hand again and again: "I forgot to introduce myself, little girl, are you interested in chatting with an old man? What's your name?"

This is of course the purpose of Alice.

Although I don't know who this person is, since he is an old man with a typical upper-class temperament who looks at the "Washington Post", he must have some connections in Washington, right? "

"Okay, okay~!"

So, she smiled happily, and stretched out her hand directly across the aisle: "My name is Alice, Alice-Wang, the big boss of San Jose Cisco Systems~!"

The old man held Alice’s hand and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly when he heard her introduction: "Oh my goodness, you said you are the big boss of that Cisco company? Really, kid, you Don't lie to me, I know what company Cisco is."

Since he was facing a middle school girl, the old man was as enthusiastic as a urchin. However, Alice still saw it clearly. Although the old man said something frustrating and interesting, his eyes exposed his heart and he was still very calm.

not simple!

"Of course I didn't lie to you."

Alice knew that this old man was definitely a figure who didn't see rabbits or scatter eagles. Just like now, I had just said that I had forgotten to introduce myself, but the topic continued to lead to Alice herself. It was not a scheming ordinary old man could have.

"Here is my business card, show you it."

In fact, while handing out the business card, while keeping an eye on the old man's appearance, Alice already felt a bit in her heart.

Because of this, when the old man took the business card, Alice's heart was beating quickly. Because, if the old man in front of me is really the character I guessed...

"Oh... this is really..."

The old man's eyes widened, and this time Alice saw it clearly, and finally a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because this business card is specially made by Alice, most people have no chance to receive it. Of course, so far, few people have had the opportunity to receive such a business card.

"Alice... King."

The old man looked at this exquisite business card and slowly read: "Microsoft shareholder and technical adviser, chairman and CEO of Cisco Systems, shareholder of Oscar & Hannah International Apparel Co., Ltd., special screenwriter of DreamWorks Pictures... …"

At the same time that he basically finished reading, the old man also lost his voice.

There was silence in the cabin, and even the flight attendants did not bother, only the sound of the engine behind it faintly.

Alice can understand this silence very well, after all, her series of titles are not simple.

There is no doubt about Microsoft’s name; Cisco Systems has sold tens of thousands of routers in the past two years, which means that at least a thousand enterprises of all sizes are its customers. As of January this year, the company even expanded again. , Fill in the number of employees to the level of 100.

It can even be said that, even more because of its position as a pioneer in the Internet hardware market, almost no one in the IT industry knows about this company. Had it not been for the chairman of Alice who had always been behind the scenes, and the employees were basically engineers who lived at home all the time, everyone would have been as famous as the current Microsoft.

Although they are small companies as long as they are not listed...

As for Oscar & Hannah, it is not well-known in the United States, but the name of DreamWorks is different. At this very moment, the mysterious director and screenwriter of "Ghost Record", Alice Wang's second screenplay, and the new director David Fincher's "Brain Cell Invasion" have almost reached the final stage. This is the news that was published in the entertainment section of the "Los Angeles Times", which once again pushed this newly established film company to the forefront.

And after throwing them on a fourteen-year-old girl, the shock was far beyond what ordinary people could accept instantly.

"It seems...I have met a genius."

Without questioning the authenticity of this business card, the old man sighed and looked at Alice with a different look.

It's still like treating juniors, but it's obviously solemnly countless times.

"Alice, introduce yourself."

He stretched out his hand again and held Alice's hand: "George Herbert Walker Bush, Vice President of the United States."

The old man smiled slightly and saw with satisfaction that Alice's pupils shrank instantly as big as the tip of a needle.

Then, the silence this time was longer than the silence he had just now.

Flynn sat in his seat, at a loss for what to do.

After a long time, he clasped Bush's delicate hand tightly, and squeezed it harder.

Then, Alice stood up with a whirr.

Old Bush said dumbly: "Child?"

Alice stepped into the aisle.

"Hello, boy?"

Alice bent down and stared at Bush's face.

"child?"

Obviously, Bush Sr. was already stupefied by the girl's posture that she played the cards completely unreasonably. If you are far away, anyone staring at his face by himself will be uncomfortable, right?

"Well, touch it."

With that, Alice suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed his face!

Bush was really a little dazed now: "Hey, hello, hello!?"

"Are you really the Vice President?"

Alice put her hands together and felt it everywhere on Bush's wrinkled face, squeezing it a few times from time to time, as if his face was made of plasticine!

Then she had a suspicious expression on her face: "Really? I read a little, so don't lie to me."

"Of course I, I, I are... Whoops, whoops, kid, be gentle, this is my face, whoops..."

"Vice President, old man, do you have any idea about what a vice president is? Even if you don’t travel on Air Force One every day, you have to call back and fly in a private jet. There is no reason to go to Los Angeles to take a small plane. ?"

"Oh, kid... hey, don't touch it... haha, hey... huh..."

In this way, there was a strange sound from the business class of the aircraft~

After ten seconds passed, Alice returned to her seat with satisfaction.

Even if you can rub the face of the dignified elder Bush unscrupulously with your cute and beautiful girl's body, you should just accept it.

Then, she frowned again and put on a puzzling look: "It's actually true, without a human skin mask..."

"Human, human skin mask..."

The elder Bush took off his hat a long time ago, and now, in turn, he rubbed his face vigorously. It was uncomfortable to be touched, pinched and rubbed by Alice indiscriminately.

"I said the child, you know, even the four sons and daughters in my family have never treated me that way..."

Alice raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, her hands on her hips, and she confidently said: "Should I not check your authenticity? Vice President, Vice President Bush, how can such a big person take such a small civil airliner? What about your attendants? What Secret Service, what FIB, what CIA..."

"It's the FBI, kid."

Bush rubbed his face and looked at Alice with a smile: "I'm just the vice president after all, my child, I don't want to be watched 24 hours a day like Reagan. However, if there is no one around here, you can It's so wrong."

As he said, the elder Bush pointed his finger in the direction of the economy class: "Just behind our business class, in the first row of six seats, there are my bodyguards. There is someone hiding in a corner you don’t know. Has it been to that camera? If I encounter any problems here, he will notify the six companions as soon as possible."

Of course Alice had noticed early that there was a surveillance probe in the corner of the business class that was facing everyone.

"Uh...that is to say, if I didn't rub your cheek just now, but suddenly pulled out a big gun to slap you, then how many people would rush in?"

Seeing Alice’s face with fear and constantly looking towards the rear compartment, Bush chuckled, thinking she was afraid, and quickly comforted: "Haha, rest assured, rest assured, my child, those people will not hurt you. They are all bodyguards. The responsibility of bodyguards is to protect people, not to hurt people. Don't worry."

"But...really?"

But Alice still looked suspicious, and did not continue to sit in the chair. Standing in the aisle, all kinds of ghosts stared at Old Bush, "Even if there is 007 protection, the vice president will not sit on this kind of little boy." Airplane? Don’t think you say you are Bush and you are Bush. I don’t know what he looks like."

Alice hugged her arms with an arrogant face, and looked down at Bush triumphantly: "I want to prove that you are really the vice president, IC, IP, and IQ cards, hand them all over for me to see~"

Ok……

Make sense.

Where did Bush Sr. have heard such words that are full of feeling in the 21st century?

He was really shocked. In a moment of silence, he asked curiously: "I can understand the IQ card. Is it a bank card that stores IQ? What is an IP card?"

After a pause, as if thinking of the answer: "Intelligence-Power?"

So, so, in just five minutes, the spacious and small business class ushered in the third long silence.

"Uh... uh uh... uh..."

Alice resisted the urge to laugh wildly, and said with twitching corners of her mouth: "No, no, yes, it is Intelligence-Power. Hmm...the power of wisdom is infinitely powerful...ah~!"

In this way, she swelled her flushed face and swiped it in a pose similar to a Nazi salute: "Look at the burning of my second soul! Intelligence-Power, bravely attack! Boy, you will become a myth~!"

The loud shouts, with a frenzied declaration, instantly echoed on the surrounding bulkheads and spread to infinity.

In the nose cockpit, the captain frowned and said, "Did you hear any noise?"

The deputy captain smiled: "Just now Suanna said that ~www.readwn.com~ two kids were sitting in the business class, maybe they were fighting."

"Well, it makes sense."

At the same time, it is also in the economy class.

"...Will become a myth~!"

The sound coming from behind the front curtain made all the passengers in the cabin bewildered.

Sitting in the front row of the economy class, just behind the curtain, a man wearing sunglasses asked the man with bronze skin beside him.

"what's the situation?"

The man frowned, then touched the headset on the sideburns, and said after a moment: "It's nothing, we don't need to go there, everyone is calm, don't move rashly."

"Yes, I understand."

"Yes, I understand." (To be continued.)

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