As a billionaire, Eric doesn't need to go to the company on time every day, so he has a lot of time to spend with his adopted daughter. He took Skye to a Michelin restaurant for a full meal, then went to the playground for a frenzy, and then went straight to the mall..
Skye is very restrained. Although she is still very young, her special experience has made her much more mature than ordinary children.
Along the way, Skye was like a puppet, never expressing her own opinions, leaving Eric at her mercy.
Finally, when she passed a computer city, Skye finally had some reactions. She stood at the entrance of the computer shop, looking at the large poster on the wall, her eyes were full of longing.
"Skye, do you want one?" Eric said as he looked at the words on the promotional poster.
"Skye, do you want a computer?" Eric crouched down and pushed her long hair behind her shoulders. Eric found that he liked Skye's hair very much. It was black and beautiful, soft and soft to the touch. It was more comfortable to touch than a cat.
Skye pursed her lips and looked at him with eager eyes, "Eric, I... Mr. Jones has a computer at home, I..."
"Okay, I understand, since you like it, let's buy it!" Eric picked up Skye, pushed the door into the computer shop, ignored the enthusiastic salesman, and went straight to the manager's room.
"I'm going to buy all the computers in your mall!" In Skye's shocked eyes, Eric emptied the computer shop and drove ten delivery trucks into his villa.
"Thank you, Eric, but I really can't use so many, one is enough." Skye looked at the computers piled up in the villa and carefully pulled the corner of Eric's shirt, she felt that In the future, it's better not to show that she like something, otherwise, her adoptive father will go crazy again.
Eric touched Skye's hair and narrowed his eyes involuntarily, "Skye, don't worry, we're not short on money, just buy whatever you want!"
"Eric!" Skye avoided his hand and stared at him with wide eyes.
"What's wrong? Oh, okay okay, I got it, I bought these useful ones and gave you one, and I have other uses for the rest, and you'll know in a while." Eric chose one of the best desk configuration and moved it to Skye's bedroom.
"Okay, let's go to rest now, we have to buy some clothes for you in the afternoon."
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Watching Skye fall asleep, Eric went to the pile of computers again and started his renovation work.
In his opinion, since he has adopted Skye, he must fulfill his father's responsibilities. As long as she wants something, then give her the best!
The technological level of the earth is actually far less backward than it seems. but Wakanda was able to hide itself hundreds of years; Howard designed the Ark reactor decades ago; S.H.I.E.L.D. is building an aircraft carrier that flies in the air; Tony Stark's artificial intelligence has begun to take shape; even Eric, the equipment in his underground laboratory is at least twenty years more advanced than the market.
However, the technology products used by ordinary people are not satisfactory. It is like a simple computer. It is obvious that many forces can upgrade it for dozens of generations in minutes, but no one takes action.
People are selfish, not to mention the forces hidden in the dark.
Eric wants to upgrade Skye's computer, but he can't be too advanced, so he can only choose to use the parts of these computers to upgrade.
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When Skye woke up from her nap, she was in complete shock.
Next to her bedroom was originally a large study with more than ten bookcases filled with various books, and a very large world map hung on the wall.
But now, the bookcase in the study has disappeared, replaced by a small writing desk, which seems to be tailored to her height.
Opposite the writing desk, there was originally supposed to be a wall, but now, it has been replaced with a full computer screen, yes, a whole wall of screen!
"Eric, what is this?" Skye's voice trembled.
"I upgraded the computer for you, try it?" Eric smiled and took out a small and cute pink keyboard. Skye noticed that the keyboard had no cables!
"A very simple wireless technology." Eric shrugged, pushing her to the desk and sitting her down.
"Look, press here to boot... I upgraded the CPU and hard disk for your... Also, I also upgraded the system programs for you..."
Eric gently taught, Skye was gradually attracted in, temporarily put down the panic in her heart, and devoted herself to the study of the computer.
On that huge screen, lines of code appear from time to time, the file opens and closes again...
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Leaving Skye to study her new toy, Eric was left alone. He just answered a phone call. After more than a year, Mole finally got news of Barton.
This was very unexpected to Eric. Originally, he thought that Barton would be easy to find, but he did not expect that the mole took more than a year to find him.
"You can't blame me!" Mole's face was innocent when he was questioned by Eric at Margaret's Sisters Bar, "That kid didn't know who he had offended, so he stayed in a rich man's cellar for a year, if it wasn't for a friend that went there to play and accidentally fell in, then we wouldn't have find him at all!"
"The cellar? He actually hid for a year?" Eric's expression was weird, what was the situation? How could the future Hawkeye be pushed to such a point? "Where is he now?"
"Ran!" He shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless expression, "He's very skilled, my friend is not an opponent and was knocked out."
Eric rolled his eyes, "Then why did you call me here?"
"Hey, my friend put a tracker on him!"
"Oh? Tracker? That friend of yours actually carries this with him?" Eric looked at him with a half-smile, "And, he actually went to play near the rich man's cellar?"
"Uh, he, that..." Mole was incoherent, not knowing how to answer.
"Just step on the spot, don't be so polite," Eric patted his shoulder, "Tell that friend of yours to stay away from my house! I don't want him to fall into my cellar!"
"Uh, good, ho ho, good." Mole nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, give me Barton's place, and someone will send you the last payment later!"
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