Brand Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Stark Group will display several new types of military anti-air missiles developed by Anthony Stark at this new weapon conference, which has attracted the participation of many large arms dealers and the military.

According to the information from Cyborg, in addition to the US military, large arms groups such as Hammer Industries, Lockheed Martin, and Boeing will also be present at this press conference.

It has to be said that the intelligence support from Cyborg and Batman has helped Vera a lot. After all, with her personal ability, there are still many things that cannot be investigated. For example, Justin Hammer will personally Arriving at the scene, Loma Boeing, etc. all dispatched weapons research experts and vice presidents, etc.

"Thank you." Vera nodded to Cyborg who provided the information, and thanked politely, "These are of great help to our plan."

Steel Bone: "..."

If you hadn't seen Miss Senna with your own eyes, you would have exploded the six high-ranking generals who came to pester Colonel Trevor just by relying on logical reasoning, maybe we would really believe your thanks ==

Because she was going to attend a product launch event, Vera, who wore a suit and uniform every day, rarely dressed up.

The short wheat-colored hair has been roughly permed, one side slanted against the side cheeks, and the other side is tucked behind the ears, creating a slight disheveled and asymmetrical feeling. Under the small ears, delicate diamond earrings are shining.

The one-shoulder neckline fully showed her slender and fair neck, and below the collarbone was a string of low-key but expensive pearl necklaces.

The dark green skirt didn't even have any extra patterns. The style was extremely simple, but it was cut reasonably, perfectly highlighting Vera's slender but curvy figure.

When she walked down from the third floor wearing this outfit, both Clark and Jason were a little sluggish.

Vera didn't care about the big and the small, and poured a cup of coffee on her own, but Mrs. Wigner finally came back to her senses, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The last time you dressed up like this was three years ago—my dear, if you are willing to dress up well, the threshold of this house will definitely be broken by those suitors."

... What the hell suitors!

The two men, one big and one small, came back to their senses in an instant, Clark remained silent, and Jason jumped up directly:

"Are you crazy! If it were me, I would definitely look down on Vera!"

Vera didn't respond after hearing this: "Oh."

Mrs. Wigner burst out laughing: "Really? Baby? Isn't Vera pretty?"

Jason's ears were red, and he said firmly: "It's so ugly!"

This is not a complete lie.

Clark thought secretly.

Compared with Vera, who walks vigorously, is always strong and energetic when she usually wears formal clothes, wearing such an exquisite dress and luxuriously dressed, she gives him a feeling of...indifference and paleness.

She seems to be very used to dressing like this, and her movements are very natural. Whether it is the movement of sitting down or the straight back, it gives people a sense of alienation and burnout.

Vera dressed up is very beautiful, but Clark always feels that this kind of Vera is like an expensive doll placed in a glass window.

He thought that he would rather Vera beat him to the ground with her usual vicious tongue and bad temper than she would be silent like this, as if she was in a bad mood.

So the question is, why does Miss Senna have such a contrast?

The doubts raised by Vera's walking posture when they first met resurfaced again, and Clark couldn't help staring at Vera's pretty side face.

It wasn't until Mrs. Wigner couldn't help coughing twice that he just woke up like a dream, lowered his head with fever on his cheeks, and stuffed a few mouthfuls of bread indiscriminately.

Vera's attention was always on the phone. Mrs. Wigner watched her nephew's special reaction with great interest. Jason glared at Clark several times in a row. For a moment, the four people at the table were all thinking about each other.

And at this awkward and terrible moment, someone knocked on the door.

Everyone followed the reputation, only to find that the person who knocked on the door was actually Bruce Wayne, the chairman of the well-known Wayne Group in Gotham City.

In the dark night, Batman, who turned into a ghostly nightmare in Gotham and became the nightmare of countless people, took off his dark armor for the first time, and appeared in front of Vera as Bruce Wayne.

Being able to single-handedly drive the sales of weekly gossip magazines in Gotham City, the legendary chairman of the Wayne Group undoubtedly has a handsome face, not to mention that he is also dressed up like Vera at the moment.

Unlike Superman's perfect face that seemed to come out of a sculpture, Bruce Wayne's face was more handsome.

His sapphire blue eyes are very standard peach blossom eyes, and his thin lips slightly hooked naturally reveal a romantic temperament, and when he draws his brows and purses his lips, he faintly reveals a quiet but melancholy taste.

This well-known son of a rich family has a different kind of elegance in every gesture, which is simply killing women.

At least Mrs. Wigner's eyes lit up instantly when she saw Bruce.

And Bruce Wayne is very pleasing, he just entered the door, without looking at Clark, he was the first to look at Mrs. Wigner, and greeted the old lady in a personable manner:

"Good morning, ma'am. I'm Bruce Wayne. You don't mind if I bother you?"

How could Mrs. Wigner say she didn't mind being stared at by this pair of slightly narrowed, jewel-like deep eyes, and she invited Bruce in with a smile:

"Oh, Mr. Wayne, are you here to pick up Vera?"

"Yeah, we're going to go together to--er."

The corners of the mouth of a certain rich and flirtatious son became more obvious. He took advantage of the opportunity to bypass Clark who was blocking the door and walked in. When he saw Vera sitting at the dining table, he showed a surprised expression.

Whether it's true or not, he just looked like he was shocked by Vera's beauty, his eyes were straightened, and there seemed to be some strange light in them. After a long time, he continued in a hoarse voice:

"...I'll pick you up, Vera."

This picture seems to be a rich man who is fascinated by Vera, friendly and sophisticated, and there is really no trace of Batman at all.

Anyone who has seen Bruce Wayne with their own eyes will never associate him with that terrible vigilante with a low voice, cruel methods, and beating criminals half to death.

Clark: "..."

Vera: "..."

Pretend!

The corner of Vera's mouth twitched slightly, and she covered her forehead unbearably.

Clark's reaction was bigger. Seeing Batman like this, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Since he is still "Clark Kent" and doesn't know "Bruce Wayne" at all, he resisted the urge to punch the opponent's face, stood in front of Vera, and said coldly:

"Miss Senna still needs to eat, you can wait in the living room."

Relying on the fact that neither Mrs. Wigner nor Willa Jason could see his expression, Clark suddenly lowered his face, and glanced at Bruce warningly:

——Are you an actor? !Don't bring that pretense to Vera!

Relying on the fact that the people in the restaurant could not see, Bruce did not show any weakness, and ticked the corner of his mouth sarcastically:

... I'm not as good as you, thank you.

Playboy No. [-], who pretended to be a poor boy, and Playboy No. [-], who pretended to be a playboy, confronted each other coldly. Before the two could threaten, Vera finally stood up from the table.

She seemed to be in a bad mood, and she gave a few words of advice to Jason and Mrs. Wigner, and went out the door without even looking at the two people blocking the entrance:

"Let's go then."

As the richest man in Gotham, even in Washington, Bruce Wayne did not change his flamboyant style. On the side of the road outside the house, a brand new black Lamborghini parked there impressively, attracting the attention of neighbors and passers-by .

Seeing Vera walking towards the Lamborghini with a handbag, Bruce raised his eyebrows, glanced at Clark, gave Clark a meaningful expression of satisfaction, and followed Vera out the door.

Clark, who was left at the door, looked at the car and sneered.

……Ha ha.

Really thought you won?

Sure enough, Bruce walked up to Vera quickly, facing everyone's surprised looks, and was about to open the passenger car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, when Vera stretched out her hand to the man:

"Give me the car keys."

Bruce: "..."

Bruce: "What?"

"Give me the car keys."

Vera looked puzzled, and repeated impatiently,

"I don't take other people's cars, you sit in the co-pilot, and I will drive."

Bruce: "......"

Having been tossed about by Vera a long time ago, Clark lowered his head and tried his best to hide his gloating expression.

This pair of men and women dressed up to attend the press conference immediately became deadlocked next to Lamborghini.

Vera, with a serious face: "This is Washington, I know the road better than you."

Bruce, feebly: "...This is my car."

Vera: "I don't trust other people's driving skills."

Bruce: "...you said others, including me? Are you serious?"

"What's wrong with me driving? Doesn't it matter who drives?"

"How can a gentleman make a lady work hard?"

After confronting each other for 5 minutes, seeing Bruce's firm attitude, Vera sighed.

"Okay, then I won't open it."

She seemed to give way.

Bruce: "...then you get in the car."

"I said, I don't ride in other people's cars."

Vera took out her mobile phone calmly, dialed Mary's number, and then waved at Bruce, "Sorry, you go first, I'll let Mary drive another car, don't worry, I have an invitation letter myself."

Bruce: "..."

Clark: Poof!

Stark Enterprises' new product launch event was held at the Washington Convention and Exhibition Center.

Because celebrities from all walks of life will be present, the outside of the exhibition center is also crowded with reporters—these outfield reporters have no right to enter for the time being, so they can only guard outside the venue, hoping to get some photos of celebrities in the business world.

Among them, the most popular among reporters are, of course, Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne, who have unlimited topics and are themselves a big scandal—these two are top-notch billionaires in the business world. He is a playboy, changing girlfriends almost every day, not repeating the same every week, he is a resident figure in gossip newspapers.

But this time, because Tony Stark was already in the arena, the focus of all outside reporters was basically on Bruce Wayne.

In other words, they are all paying attention to which female companion Bruce Wayne will bring when he comes to Washington this time.

On the outfield, the reporters are discussing:

"I remember that last week Mr. Wayne was standing next to the most popular singer, Miss Miranda, right? If there is no accident, it should be her this time as well?"

"Not necessarily, didn't you read Miranda's Twitter two days ago? The two of them should have broken up, and this time the female partner must be Wayne's new girlfriend."

"It's true. According to Wayne's usual style, I bet 100 yuan that my new girlfriend this time is the newly popular model Miss Lysa! She just said a few days ago that she has a new lover!"

"Then I bet Wayne's new female secretary—"

"Stop chatting! Wayne's car is coming!"

A short drink interrupted the imagination of the reporters, and countless cameras were raised at the same time. When they saw Bruce Wayne's Lamborghini parked on the side of the road, many reporters ran over one after another, and under the obstruction of the security guards, rushed forward Go, want to get first-hand gossip information.

--coming!coming!

Is Wayne's new girlfriend Miranda or Lysa? ?This week's entertainment gossip section is all about Mr. Wayne's girlfriends!

Under the eyes of all the people, against the shining expectant eyes of the reporters, the door of Lamborghini opened.

Bruce Wayne, dressed in a tailored suit, got out of the car.

He got out of the car.

He closed the car door.

He hands the keys to the parking attendant and leaves...huh?

The scene froze for a moment.

All the reporters, and even some of the security guards, stared dumbfounded at the same time as Bruce Wayne walked over alone... no girlfriend, no girlfriend, no girlfriend!

The Gotham baby who always brings more than one beautiful woman by his side, his face is expressionless, and his pace is flying.

With all the unbelievable attention, he just walked into the venue in a flustered manner.

Reporters: "..."

Good job, now they don't lack gossip topics this month!

The title should be "Bruce Wayne's Day of Humiliation".

……

Vera entered the meeting with Mary.

Although she started late, she drove fast and arrived just ten minutes after Bruce.

The invitation letter she is holding is different from the one in Bruce's hand. Mary specially asked for it from Stark's chief secretary, Pepper Potts, so she can directly enter the inner hall of the venue without going through the outer field. Come in.

Completely unaware that the reporters in the outfield were all blown up at the moment, Vera asked Mary to go to register and get the information book first, and she looked at the major shareholder of the Stark Group who was chatting with Boeing experts not far away—— Obaday Stein.

According to her and Bruce's previous analysis, among the large arms dealers, the Stark Group is very likely to be behind the scenes. Given that Anthony Stark is actually not in charge at the moment, it may be possible to start with Obaday Stein ?

She squinted her eyes, looked at Obadai secretly, and when she was considering how to approach this person, a huge force suddenly came from her waist—an iron arm hugged him unceremoniously. Hold her waist tightly!

Vera's whole body tensed up, and she only had time to let out a low cry, and was led by that arm to the quiet corridor on the other side of the venue. Just as she was about to call for someone, she heard the man's magnetic and pleasant voice ringing in her ears:

"Sorry, borrow this lady."

It's Bruce Wayne.

A few reporters around exclaimed, and the security guards looked in this direction, and when they saw Bruce, they stood back as if nothing had happened.

Vera blinked her eyes, and followed the man obediently to the outside of the exhibition hall.

The wooden door opened and closed with a bang. In the dark and quiet corridor, Bruce pressed her against the wall with a cold face. He pretended not to see the camera on the ceiling. He wrapped his arms around the soft Vera and lowered his head. Cold lips fell on the side of the woman's ear.

From the perspective of the camera and the other side of the window, Bruce and Vera are a couple of quarreling couples. In a secluded corridor, a tall man is kissing a woman in his arms.

But in fact, Vera, who was completely embraced by Bruce, felt nothing but the warm breath of the other party falling on her ears. Heartbroken and helpless voice:

"Help maintain your image, thank you."

Vera: "..."

She looked at the man close at hand speechlessly, raised one arm and put it around his neck, pretending to embrace the man with her backhand and kiss him, and with the other hand, she mercilessly pulled out Bruce's tie.

Pulling down the tie with his fingers, Bruce's head followed him, and when he raised his eyes, it was Willa's cold green eyes.

In those eyes, there was no lingering shyness and love, only calm and toughness.

"listen."

Vera said every word, "I'm not responsible for being your rumored girlfriend-it will affect my work."

Once the reporters actually reported that Bruce Wayne's new girlfriend was Vera Senna.

Let's not mention the so-called pornographic news that directly lowered Vera's grades and turned a creative director in the advertising industry into a playboy's appendage. The advertising industry originally thought that she was a person who gained power through other methods, but it was even worse. I have something to say.

"With your ability, you won't let them reveal the real identity of Bruce Wayne's new girlfriend."

Bruce is clearly aware of Vera's methods - with Vera's ability, it is impossible for her to let those reporters reveal her identity.

He hugged Vera and said in a low voice, "I don't want the identity of Bruce Wayne to be studied too much by Gossip Weekly."

... You don't want to be studied too much by Gossip Weekly, and you don't want to lose your playboy image, so you come to bother me?

Vera raised her head, looked at Bruce quietly, and suddenly smiled.

"That's easy."

She asked softly, "Based on my ability, do you want to see the headlines next week be 'Bruce Wayne Suspected X Ability Problem Fears Became Misogyny' or 'Bruce Wayne finally overturned after stepping on ten boats' ?”

Bruce: "..."