Norman said, "Helen Cho is a renowned genetics expert. Although she is young, she has made outstanding achievements in genetics."
"Regeneration Cradle is a special technique she conceived after in-depth research into genetics, to endow machines with life."
"This technology sounds very crazy, and no one supports her idea, especially in her male-chauvinistic country, where it's even less valued."
Norman saw that Aaron seemed very interested, so he elaborated, even though he himself thought the plan was too crazy.
This was a forbidden technology involving the creation of life, and it was not possible to achieve with current technology.
If it were when he was in charge before, he wouldn't even look at such a technology, he would dismiss it immediately.
However, the moment Norman saw Helen Cho's information, he felt that this document was very likely to catch Aaron's eye.
Aaron also noticed Helen Cho's information and picture on the document.
Very young, but with a certain charm.
His gaze shifted downwards, and he saw a more in-depth study of the Regeneration Cradle.
After skipping a lot of incomprehensible jargon, he finally reached the summary section.
"Creating life? Interesting."
Norman understood.
Aaron was interested in Helen Cho as a person, and also in this project.
But he still reminded responsibly, "Although Regeneration Cradle looks very promising, I must remind you that this technology is very difficult to achieve. First, we still need to solve the artificial intelligence problem."
"Looking at the current situation of major companies, perhaps only Stark Industries has the capability in artificial intelligence."
"Even if the artificial intelligence problem is overcome, this 'cradle' that can create life may not have as broad a market as expected."
"Furthermore, Helen Cho's idea... it's really..."
He didn't say it explicitly, but he had already expressed his opinion.
Norman knew that Stark had created an artificial intelligence named Jarvis. That was once hailed as a miracle by the media.
In fact, it was true. Everyone admired Tony's wisdom.
Just this one artificial intelligence was enough to set him apart from other companies.
Of course, Regeneration Cradle also had another function. Once there's a research breakthrough, it might be able to create living people. But such a thing was too shocking to be listed.
It couldn't even be explicitly written in the project, otherwise, it would never pass the public opinion hurdle.
Aaron was unfazed by this. "I believe in Helen Cho's ability. She is very good."
Was he concerned about this so-called machine?
The Age of Ultron had already proven that the Regeneration Cradle was successful.
Without Helen Cho, Vision would not have had the chance to be born.
But this thing held more personal significance for Aaron.
Even if this thing had no market, he would still fund Helen to complete the project.
For the person, and for the Regeneration Cradle.
Creating life.
What abilities would it bestow upon him after being melted?
Aaron was very much looking forward to it.
Seeing Aaron's certainty, Norman looked deeply at Dr. Helen Cho's photo, lost in thought.
"Then, Boss, I'll arrange for her to meet you right away?"
"The Corporation greatly needs an expert like Helen Cho, she is very capable."
Norman immediately changed his stance, not hiding his admiration for Helen Cho.
"Alright, you arrange the time yourself." Aaron nodded in satisfaction.
Norman was understanding him more and more, which was a good thing.
"Dr. Helen Cho is in New York. She is currently looking for sponsors to help her complete this technology but has met with setbacks everywhere. If she knows that you, Boss, value her so much and intend to fund her..."
"I believe she will certainly express her gratitude to you according to their customs over there."
"Norman, you've done very well. Have Harry come over sometime."
Norman was overjoyed, nodding repeatedly, "I'll go down and handle it right now."
Norman left again, full of energy.
Watching him leave, Aaron sometimes worried if he was overworking this forty-something middle-aged man.
These days, especially in the United States, good tool-people are hard to find.
Just then, Aaron suddenly sensed something and a smirk appeared on his lips.
"Look what I found. A little mouse?"
Under his conscious control, Osborn Industries' cybersecurity program was instantly and completely activated.
Under Aaron's leadership, it engaged in a fierce battle with an external data stream.
Piercing alarms echoed throughout the entire building.
Perhaps sensing Osborn Industries' overly aggressive resistance, the data stream sacrificed a pawn to save the king, forcibly self-splitting and quickly retreating from the firewall.
"Trying to run? It's not that easy."
Although Aaron wasn't overly familiar with the cyber World, his skills were already very high compared to ordinary hackers. He was probably in the first tier below artificial intelligence.
What's more, he also had the entire Osborn Industries firewall assisting him. It was like adding wings to a tiger.
Aaron pursued relentlessly, deliberately not swallowing the opponent in one go, but instead following behind before the opponent noticed.
He wound through the cyber world again and again, even going overseas, and then re-entering from the southern region.
Finally, he stopped at... Osborn Industries?
Aaron realized something, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down.
From a distance of over a hundred meters, he quickly scanned the vehicles parked below. Finally, he locked onto a van.
Activating X-ray vision, he smoothly penetrated the obstruction and saw the situation inside the vehicle.
Aaron's expression was strange. "Skye?"
Right across the road from the Osborn Industries building, a van was quietly parked by the roadside, standing out amidst a fleet of luxury cars.
"How can Osborn Industries' firewall be so powerful?"
Skye's hands moved like blurs, furiously typing on the keyboard.
"Phew... Finally shook them off."
"A security system comparable to Stark Industries, I wonder who Osborn Industries' cyber security director is. Did they perhaps jump ship from Stark Industries?" Skye grumbled, then relaxed her hands and let out a long breath.
Looking at her phone beside her, Skye was somewhat hesitant, glancing unwillingly at the Osborn Industries building.
"There must be some unknown secret hidden in there. I must find a way to get in and figure out what they're up to." Skye secretly made up her mind.
As a righteous person, she felt it was necessary to uncover the dirty dealings between these politicians and large corporations.
She wanted to make it public, everyone had an equal right to know.
"Young Miss, your car can't park here."
A loud knocking suddenly sounded from outside the van, startling Skye, who quickly looked over.
Opening the window, Skye looked outside. It was a man, quite handsome, but why did he look so familiar?
Skye asked, "Why can't I park here? Aren't parking spaces for parking?"
Aaron pointed to the other cars. "That's a rolls-royce, that's a Ferrari, this is a Pagani, and look at that one, it's a Porsche, and then look at you."
Skye looked around at his words. Good heavens, she was the only one with an ordinary van here.
She retorted, "There's no rule here that says vans can't park."
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