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Chapter 63: The Pride of a Scientific Research Big Shot

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Henry, who was still happily eating muffins, had to wipe his hands and snatch the microphone back from Tony, who was fiddling with it.

He said: "This thing is currently in use, I don't want you to transmit some messy sounds into the lady's ears. If you want to play, play with it another day, be good. Or you can go home and make one yourself."

There is nothing that Tony Stark can't think of, only things he can't do. Even if he can't do it for the time being, spending some time researching, things can be solved.

So Henry didn't doubt at all that this simple bone conduction and Bluetooth technology was a problem for this guy. As for the headset and microphone, that was even less of a problem.

"This is not your traditional radio signal technology. And the battery problem, even if it's a small mercury battery, there should be a cover for changing the battery. Don't tell me this is disposable?" Tony asked.

"This is a wireless communication technology standard based on Bluetooth, used in a small range, probably shorter than the distance of a walkie-talkie. As for the battery, it's a lithium battery, rechargeable, reusable."

"Bluetooth? I remember this is a technology specification released in '89? Can this thing be used?"

Sure enough, he is a scientific research big shot. He can use historical questions to joke about the other party, but in the field of technology, one listen and he knows the source.

Henry confessed: "Laboratory-level stuff. If you only make one or two, what's the difficulty."

This can be considered a consensus in the scientific research world.

It's like nuclear fusion technology, people who don't know think it's high-end to no end. In fact, call a middle school student with physical knowledge, follow the existing papers to operate, and they can all reproduce the experimental results of nuclear fusion.

But wanting to complete the commercial operation of nuclear fusion power generation, the high power generation cost that cannot produce positive economic benefits is the difficulty of this technology's commercialization.

Knowing the research direction, Tony was no longer interested in the little thing in Henry's hand. As long as he was willing, he could make a smaller, better finished product, there was no difficulty.

So he answered the initial question and said: "I heard you would attend these banquets, I came to find you."

This sounded a bit gay, which scared Henry, this Kryptonian, making him look at his appearance suspiciously.

Then he looked up and said: "I'm not wearing a skirt? If you want to hunt for beauty, young master, shouldn't you go find those socialites and daughters. Don't you fear that tomorrow's newspaper will appear with news like 'Tony Stark is gay'."

"F***! Shut your stinking mouth. I just have some things I want to ask you. Even if you wipe your own ass as bright as a mirror, I won't be interested."

"Oh, so you like girls like this. The ones with millstones as bright as mirrors." Henry gestured with both hands obscenely.

"Stop, I just want to ask you if you know about the Continental Hotel." Tony, who held back from giving the other party a punch, said his question.

The reason for not beating the other party was because Tony still remembered that even bullets couldn't break the other party, so what was the use of his fists.

"Oh, the Continental Hotel. The address is 2077, 23rd Block, Manoway Street, Special District, Lower Manhattan, New York City. If you want to find the hotel manager, he is over there, his name is Winston Scott."

Following the direction Henry pointed, Tony saw a middle-aged white man wearing a gray, crisp suit, who was very stylish.

He had typical Italian features, with deep contours and a head of dark hair. Even if he was silent, that extremely charming face was like carrying wonderful stories, attracting people to explore unconsciously.

It was just that Henry gave the answer so easily, and the unsatisfied young master said f*** again, saying: "Do you know how much time I spent finding relevant clues."

"You only stay in the stratosphere, of course you can't feel the climate change in the troposphere. If you want to truly recognize this world, come down from the sky, big young master. Staying in the sky, you will only see the ignorance and stupidity of the people in your circle."

"After coming down, can you see more things?" Tony said disdainfully.

Henry laughed: "Of course you can, your daily life repertoire will increase with absurd and death-seeking options. Isn't this interesting."

No one can stop a fun-seeker from finding fun in daily life!

Gradually understanding the nasty components in this man's personality, Tony didn't intend to investigate further. He asked: "How did you find the clues to the Continental Hotel?"

Henry replied: "Because Ms. Hepburn comes to New York from time to time. Besides reporting to the United Nations Children's Fund, she attends some fundraising banquets. She doesn't have a house here, she stays in hotels, inns, and lodges. So I spent some time investigating."

"The Continental Hotel is very special, it is very famous in a certain circle, but people who mention it all speak very vaguely. So I specifically looked for it."

"What surprised me was that even though most hotels would leave reserved VIP rooms so that celebrities like Ms. Hepburn could check in at any time, the Continental Hotel declined my request for a reservation in the lady's name."

"Their manager, Mr. Scott, said that the Continental Hotel is a membership-based hotel, and it is not suitable for receiving celebrities like the lady."

"If we have needs, he can refer us to other hotels, and there are preferential prices, or room upgrades. But why are you looking for the Continental Hotel, what are you doing?"

"Stark Industries' base camp is in New York, you big young master wouldn't be without a place to live, having to stay in a hotel. Kicked out of the house by your dad?"

"F***! Don't say these things, we can still be friends."

"Oh, the big young master considers me a friend. I am really flattered."

Did Tony Stark really forget the words of farewell Henry once said resolutely?

How is that possible!

It's just that they are not children breaking off relations, cutting eight segments and then not talking, and turning their heads and running when they see each other. Even if others mention it, they have to show a disgusting or unhappy expression.

In the workplace and business world, there is still so-called social interaction. No matter how much you hate someone, as long as the other party doesn't step on your bottom line, who doesn't politely give a good face.

Say human words to humans, say ghost words to ghosts, don't mix in this circle if you don't have this ability.

Besides, the standard of making friends for rich people is just dividing into useful or useless. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a saying that 'there are no eternal enemies, and no eternal allies'.

Tony Stark had news he wanted to know, so he came, and asked when he saw the person. And this kind of irrelevant information, Henry said it when he said it.

This is the social attitude of adults, before involving interests, it is all hypocritical acting.

However, since it was chatting, Henry had some curiosity. He said in his mouth: "You haven't said it yet, what are you doing asking about the Continental Hotel? Don't tell me you want to buy this hotel! I didn't find out who the parent company behind the Continental Hotel is."

"Not to mention whether they are listed or not. If you want to acquire it, my energy is not enough, you have to rely on the big young master to explore the way yourself to have a possibility."

The Kryptonian who was still pretending not to know, said casually.

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